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..." Oye...

Wake up..."

Arsan patted Mitha on the shoulder slowly, Mitha started to move her body slightly and opened her eyeballs little by little.

..." Where are we???.." Mitha turned her head around and looked around there.

..." Small town, where we first met..."

answered Arsan.

Arsan got out of the car and carried Arta into a small house.

The breezy fragrance of the countryside made Mitha remember her youth...

..." Arta I put it in her room...

You hungry??

let me have some noodles for you..."

Mitha shook her head, but her entrails betrayed her to make a voice that made Mitha ashamed...

..." Copy it for a moment, the towel and change of clothes have been placed there .

the warm water has been turned on, too,

after that we eat together.." - Arsan.

Mitha went into the room where Arta had fallen asleep.

Look at every corner of the bathroom,

look for hidden cameras in the room.

cetlak cetlek cetlak...

there was a sound from the kitchen, Mitha who after bathing cleaned her body by changing into clean clothes approached Arsan in the kitchen that was busy burning fire.

..."Can't it light up???.."

mitha asked, Nimbly Mitha took a knife directed at Arsan.

..." What do you want ..??

Mit... Don't play..." Arsan's face was terrified to see Mitha holding a kitchen knife.

Mitha smiled looking at Arsan's panicked face..

the kitchen knife was hit towards the end of the gas hose several times and then told Arsan to turn it back on...

..." You think I'm gonna hurt you???

Loss, I've got in jail ,

It's already on...,

So haven't cooked the noodles yet??? I think AQ has stayed...

all right!!!

better now you go take a bath, noodles will soon be my cooking..."

mitha.

Arsan only smiled thinly while scratching his head which was not really itchy.

15 Minutes later, the food was served hot by Mitha at the dinner table.

Arsan seems to eat Mitha's cooking and praises the taste of the cuisine.

..." Your cooking is so good..." Praise Arsan who ate voraciously.

..." Dear old me I can't cook for you." Inner Mitha.

..." All dishes are the same, especially if we are hungry, everything will taste good.." Mitha told Arsan.

..."We start at the beginning.." Take Arsan expressionlessly.

Mitha stopped the spoon that was being served to her food after hearing Arsan's request.

..." Don't dream..."

Mitha ketus.

..." It's not a dream, let's sulk our dream..." Invite Arsan enthusiastically while looking at Mitha.

Closing the door to his room and leaning against the door.

..." What other story are you doing for me God???

I'm really tired of having to deal with this guy." - Exhilarated.

Until the morning Mitha woke up with Arta to see more dishes had been served,

Arsan gave a morning welcome to the two prettiest creatures in front of him.

..." This...???..."

mitha asked pointing towards the food dish Arsan made.

..." I learned to cook while living there.

...Eat it!!!...

After that we will walk the morning together,

I want to see my efforts here..."

Arsan.

Arsan also gave Mitha a mobile phone to easily contact Mitha.

Mitha scrunched her forehead.

..." The venture?

What effort???..."

Mitha asked confusedly, while scooping the rice on the plate for Arta breakfast.

..." This house, this land I bought without my mother's knowledge, I bought it if one day we're old where we rest.

My efforts???

I made a soybean factory and processed it with various kinds of processed snacks...

It has reached the land of lions there ,

Follow !!!

let you know how seriously I want to go back home with you..." Arsan.

Arsan's explanation made Mitha unable to say anything else.

Dreaming of a happy old age with Arsan.

..." Ma'am..

Pipip ain't here." Arta's whining for Erik ain't around.

Mitha's daydreams split to hear Arta looking for Erik.

..." Piped...???"

Mitha felt Panic and tried to find answers for Arta.

Arsan approached Arta and stroked her hair

..." Same with Dad first.

You don't want to be with Dad...

Here we rest, walk the road

Arta don't want to go with Mom and Dad???"

Arsan's question to Arta makes

Mitha swallows her Saliva deep and hears Arsan introduce himself as Father in the presence of Arta.

After Breakfast, Morning,

They walked towards the Effort told by Arsan.

While holding Mitha's hand and one more hand holding Arta's hand,

looks like a Harmonious family.

Mitha also felt perfection in the household if this became real.

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