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Robby is surprised to see Kinan already inside the house. There is suspicion, if Kinan sleeps in his house with Erlangga.


Could it be the two of them...?


Kinan looked even more surprised to see Robby appear in the doorway. No sound of cars or anything. This was all because Erlangga was sleeping in his house, so Kinan had to wake the boy and follow him home. Erlangga is very spoiled, anything to ask in temeni. Kinan thought trying to explain at Robby's suspicious sight. But all his reasons and explanations were only in his heart, Kinan suddenly could not say a word, he was gago, stiff and trembling, misbehaved and worried.


Like two mice that lost their minds, the two immediately stepped in the direction that always collided.


“Kinan first, where are you going?”


Robby stopped moving, and let Kinan take his step.


Robby was amused to see his own behavior. He went straight into his room.


Holy hooch! It could be that he felt what it was like, his heart beating faster than usual. His heart kept beating.


“Pa, Erlangga wants to go to school first huh?!”


From outside came the sound of Erlangga. Not not not not wanting to answer his son who said goodbye, but the shame caused by his level in front of Kinan Just could not be held, Robby chose to pretend to sleep.


“Papa sleeps, overtime overnight.” Erlangga explained to Kinan. Not long from Erlangga say goodbye to the sound of King's motor away.


Robby clutched his face. Why could he be this stupid because Kinan, even presenting Wening had no effect whatsoever. What his heart felt for Kinan was still the same.


Uh! Must be able to escape! this can't be continued.


(“Halo Wening, I'll have dinner, come home.”)


(“But sir! The work is still so stacks! Is there no problem if I leave?”)


(“Come, I need you.”) Please Robby.


Wening thought for a moment, but no matter how hard he thought he still got himself into trouble. Wening wasn't sure he could come to his boss' dinner.


(“Wening! Come, and be my lover tonight,”)


(“Means?”)


(“Eeeewh, I mean, pretend to be my lover tonight.”)


Wening's face turned red, at first he felt misheard, but it turned out that he had indeed misinterpreted.


Not to be her lover but to pretend to be her lover.


Goddamnit! Fortunately not a little bitterness! Umpat Wening is grateful to avoid embarrassment.


But, Wening was curious, who was there at the dinner, so Sang Robby had to make himself her lie lover.


("All right, sir, I'll come.")


Wening's forehead shriveled, curiosity made him pull his cynical lip line.


I'm coming over!


Encouraged by his curiosity, Wening finally put aside the busyness that will shackle him later on.


Robby insisted that the feeling in his heart must be ended immediately, there was no other way he could do it except to present the third person.


“Assalamualaikum..?”


Robby looked towards the door, looking at where the sound source came from.


The wall clock shows at 11:35. Erlangga interrupted ahead of the owner of the voice saying his greetings.


Sulastri came in with a lot of innate.


“What is it?”


Robby stood up to help Sulastri.


“The kids have passed the exam, have we not made the show. Just to give them a space to relax, again I heard Erlangga will leave soon." Sulatri complained as if her son was about to leave her.


Robby just stood up, even he had asked Mbak Dian for shopping needs.


“Yes, but not yet.” He said then while putting all the luggage.


"It's heavy! why are you shopping this much? again if you really want to shop a lot can be together mbak Dian."


“Mas forgot yes, Erlangga wants to go, we have to make a sweet impression!”


Robby frowned. Even Sulatri can be more sensitive than her own papa.


"Later we won't see him for long. This is our cure later." Sulatri continued again.the woman who was half-life was kept busy with the kitchen, regardless of Robby who noticed himself earlier.


Robby complains about herself harboring a sense of wrongness. He doesn't even want that woman.


If this is the case, why did he call Wening! He could have been close to Sulatri to get rid of his son.


Huh!


“Later Wening to come here for dinner.”


Sulastri was silent to hear that there were other women who would participate in enlivening their family events. It's a woman's name she doesn't like very much.


Wening, in view of any side chose many advantages compared to him.


“Can't this event just us who celebrate?” sulatri showed her dislike face.


Robby looked at the woman before him, there was jealousy there.


“I already called him. I was going to order food and drinks for our dinner, I thought you were busy.”


Sulastri placed both hands on the table, his eyes turning to look at Robby who was still standing not far from him.


"It's not like that, but...?"


"Yes already! I'll go home, I'll have an event so I might not be able to accompany you to eat with the kids."


The atmosphere became a little strange. Robby was so confused by the circumstances that suddenly turned into a hot field.


Sulastri had already reached the door, when Robby woke up from the daydream.


"Lastri!" call him.


"I've already called Wening, there's no way I can just cancel, self-esteem!"


"Yes, no papa mas, I also just remembered there is an event tonight. Thank God if Mbak Wening accompanied the mas."


Robby nodded, "But come yes, tonight! I don't want to know the reason! you have to come." Robby insisted.


He knew, Sulatri was jealous of Wening, but she had already made a mistake.


Robby glanced at the agitated Erlangga.


“What's Er? Change your clothes there!"


Robby sat in front of the TV, he cuek snatched the remote control that Erlangga was holding.


“Aaaah! Pa...!”


“What?!”


“That's again The show!”


“Emang want to watch a Korean drama?! What the hell is it? How do you think that's his face?”


“Pa! Today Kinan is weird! He was angry all day.”


“Again Pms time.”


“Well it pa!”


Robby looked at Erlangga with a skeptical look. How Erlangga tau pms Kinan has passed.


“Sana just come! Don't be crazy yourself!”



ABOUT US


#Arjuna Bayu


About us


leave it alone


beautifully engraved with colors


blush at the end of the twilight


Without having to ask


without having to talk


let time run like a wheel


the story of our tears is perfect


no limit


because our world is love and tears


I don't want this to pass


I don't think everyone wants to end it


despite bitter


my steps still want to comb


will be what I can see


right there at the end of our story


I found the love that made me


peaceable


About the seriousness of the taste do not doubt


Relax miss you need to ask


You've managed to shower me with his anxiety


Holding back all the time


resisted fret throughout history


Resisting the pain of undelivered love


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