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Sultan Iskandar Muda's...

Life always seems to get surprises. Not yet out of shock with the appearance of Dita in her place of work now her neighbor's boarding room is also her. It was as if he was taking his life right now. Despite the incident of their meeting, Dita pretended not to recognize him but still make Dika feel strange.

“Hai, may I request your contact?” Dita looked at the man in front of her with an astonished look.

“I'm Chandra, I happen to be enjoying a vacation here. Can I take you when you are free?” Dika passed them. Dita smiles meaningfully, “Sure. You can take me anywhere!” he said he gave his cell phone number to the man. While Irma who was at his side had given the code several times from under the table, Dita seemed to ignore it all.

“How about tonight, are you free?”

“Oke.”

After the departure of the man named Chandra, Irma immediately reacted. He commemorates Dita but unfortunately, the girl is clingy with her stance.

“You will know for yourself how to do some hotel guests. Why do you want to agree to his invitation. Aren't you scared?”

“No! I will challenge my destiny!” Irma bobbing head. During the break he chose to go to the back while Dita chose to eat alone in the restaurant while thinking about the next tactic if this plan failed. Yeah, Dita's gonna use Chandra to make Dika see her.

“Where is he? Usually he will eat here the same caterpillar.” Inner Dita. He wanted to see again the romantic scene Dika with the son of the manager where he worked. The more often he saw Dika making out, the more burning the spirit in him to make Dika become his.

“Hai, we'll see you again. I think we're meant to be together.” Celtuk Chandra gave her deathly smile to Dita.

“Then my destiny is not the same as you because I meet more taxi drivers on the road than you.”

“Then let me be the taxi driver from now on, how?”

“No. I want to share my money with the taxi driver. If I'm not with you I won't say good with people.”

“It turns out you like imaging too.”

“Oh sure! Everyone likes imaging otherwise where would a woman wear flip-flops enter the hotel?”

Chandra looked closely at this girl in front of him. Conscious or not, from behind the glass wall, Dika was staring at the couple with mixed feelings. He had heard from Irma what happened and now he proved with his own eyes that what Irma said was true.

Chandra left after saying goodbye to Dita. He should get an important phone call. While Dika also stepped following the man in a distance that was not too close. His instincts as a man who has worked in the hotel long enough it says if the man named Chandra is not a good man.

“Hallo, Darling. What's up?”

“…”

“Oke, no problem. I'll see you later after my assignment is done here.”

“…”

“Iya I won't mess around. I didn't have time to find another woman, my job is a lot here.”

“…”

“OK, Darling. Bye!”

“…”

Chandra keeps her phone in her pocket and smiles staring out the window.

Afternoon by night….

Dita and Irma just arrived at the boarding house before the magrib because Irma invited her to look for food outside. They buy rice packs because Irma invites him to dinner together in her room.

“So that guy was still calling you?” asked Irma on the sidelines to eat her.

Dreet…

“Long life. Just now you call it now he is waiting in front.”

“Where are you going?”

“Most walks only.”

“You're not afraid? I don't trust that guy. Please, Ta. I know you're brave but I'm not ready to see you in any other form.”

“Already, I'm fine. You trust me the same.” Dita was still relaxed and then she cleaned her food after it went straight down to meet Chandra. Sure enough as the man said when Dita went down, he immediately found Chandra standing in front of his car with a gaze toward the cost.

“I just put it this way, can?” ask Dita. Chandra noticed Dita's impersonation from head to toe. Seen once if the man objected to Dita's appearance. She wanted to see Dita in clothes like when working, wearing a skirt and clothes that fit her body.  Contrary to the appearance of Dita at this time where he only wears long-sleeved shirts and a little oversize and jean pants with hair in the back of the potluck.

“I plan to take you to a nightclub but seeing your appearance will be difficult to enter because this is a special and luxurious club. His guests are important people such as businessmen and state officials.”

“I don't like places full of garbage. It smells really bad for my nose and stomach.”

“Who said there was a lot of rubbish. I told you that the club is the best club with a capable trash can so there is no smell of garbage like you said.”

“Yakin no garbage?”

“Yakinu. The floor is clean especially their room.” Dita no longer continued her words. He chose silence while enjoying the night breeze on the outskirts of Bali with men out of nowhere.

Dika went straight to Irma's room as soon as he arrived at her boarding house. And after hearing Irma's narration, Dika felt agitated himself to make Irma curious. “Kak Dika know ya Dita?”

“Em, already yes!” Dika went straight down to his room. He picked up his jacket and went back on his motorcycle.

“What's up, Ndok? You asked Ummi to talk to Abah. Now why silence?”

Husna and Nurul are upset after being left married by Ana. Moreover, every time Ana calls them, Ana always tells about her happiness to marry Reski. In addition to being religious, Reski also treated her gently and lovingly. Husna and Nurul who have been contaminated with dramas from neighboring countries of course increasingly want to get married and their choice fell back to Ari and Dwi.

“That's why, we'd like to continue our studies at the campus where her husband Ana teaches. On campus it allows its students to wear a veil. Ana will also be applying for college this year. Can we also sign up?” For the sake of passionate love, Husna ventured to convey their wishes.

“Why should it be there? in the district next door there is also a campus although not as big as in the city of Surabaya.” Ask Abah.

“Em, we want to be there, Abah. If there's anything, there's Ana and her husband.”

“Husna, Nurul, you're smart girls and grown up. If you want to approach Ari and Dwi, you don't have to go to college there. Abah can ask back to them if you want.”

Husna and Nurul wanted to submerge themselves in the bowels of the earth. Their intentions were read by Abah. "Fix your intentions first so that everything you want is not in vain.”

“Change, we want to learn and if Mas-mas is our soul mate then we will accept but if not then we will not be disappointed. We are prepared for all the possibilities that will happen. The most important thing right now is Abah's blessing for us to pursue our education and our soul mate. God willing, if Abah and Ummi bless and pray. We will get both, education and a soul mate to our liking.”

Abah glanced at his wives then, “Alright, tell Ana that you're going there.”

“Hem, Abah-“

“Allow us to stay apart with Ana and her husband.”

“Sure, you won't stay there. It is not good for a household especially they are still just accepting you there. Let Abah ask Reski to find a rented house for you.”

“Thank you, Abah.”

The next day…

Aisha was in the kitchen with Bibik. He helped Bibik cook even though the Bibik had forbidden but Aisyah remained cool to his wishes. The reason is because he is tired of doing nothing. Ayesha has been brought by Iskandar to the house of Papa Rendra. Iskandar himself has gone to campus to collect the value of his students.

“Bi, quiet huh?”

“Makanya, Non immediately pregnant let this house be crowded.” Aisyah simply replied with a smile. His skin immediately brimmed if he imagined his nights with Iskandar. Aisyah's face immediately blushed with her lips slightly open.she suddenly thirsty and her core twitched again.

Ting…

“Honey, have you eaten?”

Aisha could only sigh when there was no reply from Iskandar.

“Den Is must have been busy at the campus?” Aisyah nodded weakly.

“Bik, Mama Sama Papa is indeed as romantic as that huh?” Aisyah recalled the moments whenever she saw her in-laws together. They are very romantic beating her newly married self. Even Iskandar is not as romantic as it is in front of the crowd. Very different from his father-in-law who was without awkward in front of his son-in-law.

“Why, Non want also yes?” Aisyah smiled widely.

“Mothers are so, Non. Please understand. Especially Dad, he likes to kiss Ibuk in front of his children. In the past, Ibuk often protested but the more here, Ibuk was used to receive the treatment of the Father. Only Den Anugrah is still protesting until now when he caught his Papa. If Den Is as usual always cuek.”

“Bik, kangen Wulan no?”

“Kangen it, Non. Just yes it is.”

“Is he happy there, Bik? She misses not the same us?”

“Non Wulan is already famous, Non. Where could he think of us again. Bibik did not expect that the girl who used to bathe Bibik was now transformed into a famous singer. My aunt was happy to see him happy. Bibik thought he would forever wear a wheelchair turned out he could recover and the songs he sang were all nice-good.”

“About Anugrah hear no songs Wulan?”

“Entah. My aunt was sad to see their relationship. Though the Bibik every night pray that their marriage will last but Bibik prayer has not been sent to God. They chose divorce and separation. Now, Den Anugrah also went away from here. He chose to leave his country. I don't know what he's feeling right now. Bibik misses the cheerful Den Anugrah with his clumsiness. But after the accident, Den Anugrah seemed to lose the spirit of life. He even damaged himself by consuming instant food and drinks at all times.”

“Just pray, Bik. Hopefully there he meets a beautiful girl who is able to make his life back vibrant.”

“Amins. But Bibik still hopes Non Wulan will be the soul mate Den Anugrah.”

“Ayesha aminin only, Bik.”

“Terus Den Teuku is also not clear as the candidate. Non Aisyah knows the candidate, right?” Aisyah nodded.

“Difficult, Bik. The difference in age is too far.”

“Hopefully the candidate Den Teuku opened his eyes to receive Den Teuku whose handsome already resembles the sultan of Dubai.”

“If Mas Iskandar handsome like who, Bik?” goda Aisyah made Bibik a club.

“The bell resembles Sultan Iskandar Muda!”

“Eh,”

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