Arrow Reply Revenge Arjuna

Arrow Reply Revenge Arjuna
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In the afternoon, Arjuna and Marsel went to Arjuna's contract to collect Arjuna's belongings. But unfortunately, Algeria can not come because there is a sudden need.


Arjuna could not blame Algeria, he understood Maybe because Algeria is now busy taking care of his workshop.


"Marsel, try to help you bring a picture frame on the wall.'' Arjuna said, Marsel nodded and immediately carried out the orders of Arjuna.


He saw a photo of Arjuna's mother on display in his rented. Photos of mother and child are so similar, but Marsel still wonder why Arjuna's mother left Arjuna when Arjuna slumped alone.


Marsel was slightly glued to the painting that was right next to the picture frame, he smiled fully and was about to ask Arjuna.


"Young boss, will all these paintings be brought?" it turns out that it was Marsel who tried to convince Arjuna.


Marsel is glued to the painting Arjuna made, a painting depicting a happy mother and father. And they were chatting together, Arjun's little family pinique.


The painting depicts Arjuna's wish, a small wish he wanted to convey to his parents who had long separated.


''Yes, please paint that too you haul!" answer Arjuna. He put in some of his mother's clothes for him to take home.


''Baikk young boss," said Marsel, he immediately transported the paintings and also a picture frame of Arjuna's beloved mother.


Marsel's cell phone kept ringing. Algeria called him earlier. "Marsel, your phone rang earlier, you didn't pick it up?" asked Arjuna who looked at Marcel's phone which kept vibrating and beeping.


Marsel took his phone, saw the caller and immediately wanted to answer the phone. "Young boss, I'm going to pick up the phone first.'' Pamit Marsel's.


"Please, but come back here again, replied Arjuna, Marcel nodded in understanding, he immediately went to find a place that was quite noisy from around Arjuna contract.


Marsel picked up the phone, "Hello, what's wrong with you, sister?" marsel said on the phone asking.


"Where are you, Marsel?.'' Algeria asked Marsel.


Marsel answered. ''I'm in his contract Young boss, you want to come here too?" ask Marsel again.


But Algeria did not answer, until finally he expressed his frustration on the phone right then and there.


"No, I need your help. I met a fucking woman, and the citizens told me to marry her,''


''The people also thought that he and I had done something. You know, before I left it was because I was in prison. How could I possibly get a child pregnant out of wedlock?!''


''They have all gone mad, telling me to marry her?! I just met him last night and this morning, the people came to me with Mr. Penghulu also to my house!"


The statement from Algeria, made Marsel chuckle amused by the events overwritten by his adoptive brother. He could not imagine how the rogue face, when held accountable by the citizens for mistakes he never made.


"Lho, that's not good, brother. Then, you'll be getting married soon. You're also about to turn 25, that's the ripe age for married men." Obviously Marsel, but Algeria can not even imagine his life after the wedding.


"Then what should I do?" ask him who is so confused. "Yes, just marry me. That way you will also get a bedmate later," said Marsel.


"Hey son of a fool, you think getting married is easy! I can't marry the woman I just met a day!" peekkik Algeria who is upset.


Algeria seems annoyed by him, but how else he must help Cassandra to get out of the root of this problem.


Marsel re-entered Arjuna's contract, he took a cardboard box containing the picture frames and also the painting that Arjuna painted into the cardboard. He was out of contract to put it in the trunk of the car, Bang Dimas came and saw Arjuna's contract that would soon be settled.


"Cell, at Juna's mane?" asked bang Dimas, Marsel also glanced at Bang Dimas and answered his question earlier. "Young boss is inside, maybe he's still preparing to bring some stuff to take home to the big house." Obviously it was Marsel who answered the question from the Dimas bang.


"Oh, so Juna went home ye. It's good that he lives same kakeknye, so kakeknye ade who nemenin if he goes home to the big house." said Bang Dimas, said,


He knew Arjuna's life. Long before Arjuna said that he was a grandson of a great businessman.


"Yes bang" said Marsel


"Yes udeh, ane nitip si Juni yes. Don't let him change again" asked Bang Dimas, Marsel nodded his head slowly.


"That must be Bang, the young boss is back in charge of the company again. The big boss was now able to rest quietly in the mansion. If there is free time, just come to the big house bang. I'm sure the young boss, as well as the big boss won't mind accepting guests like you."


Dimas smiled, he never thought that Arjuna who he had considered his own sister turned out to be a young conglomerate.


"Iye, God willing later brother came to play to sane bring his favorite pasture rice, Juna" said bang Dimas who finally ended a small laugh between the two of them.


Arjuna out of the contract, he was surprised to see the Dimas bang standing in front of his contract.


"Bang Dimas!" sahut Arjuna, he approached Dimas bang and hugged him.


"Bang, Juna wants to move into a big house. Brother went with Juna as well, yes" he asked


"Mane can, Jun. Brother's office is even further away, you bae-bae there. If there is free time, brother will maen" said Bang Dimas.


"Yes, you will come to the big house. Watch out if you do, Juna will contract bang Dimas directly!" Threatening Arjuna, Dimas just chuckles amusedly hearing it.


"Iye-iye, when did you go?"


"After this bang, brother want to come?"


Dimas frowned. "Gile! It's Sunday night, brother has a July appointment. Come on, Juni." Bang Dimas.


Arjuna giggled amusedly, he never expected to meet a random person like this Dimas.


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