Debt Redeemer Girl

Debt Redeemer Girl
GPH 11'S


"People! Is this really you, son?!"


I could hardly believe it when I saw who was coming. Angga Nurlita's first child suddenly appeared to surprise by going home without news first.


"Yes mam, it's me Angga..." Angga hugged his mother who had not met for a long time. Nurlita returned her embrace with a happy cry. Long they hugged each other let go of longing.


"Let's go in, not at the door." take Nurlita.


Both of them went into the living room, and sat down on the sofa. After a long time of not meeting there is a very deep sense of kangen. Angga left after feeling uncomfortable with the affairs of arranged marriage, he was not ready to get married. Unlike Bagas, he married at a young age.


Angga can't forget the young girl he once found on the beach, whether it's love or what. It was also impossible for him to fall in love with the young girl he had found on the beach at that time.


"Would you like to eat or take a shower? Let me prepare you first, yeah..."


"Get mam, I want to rest first.please later if laper I eat immediately."


"Surely it's..." Nurlita repeated it.


"Yes..." Angga rushed into his room leaving Nurlita still sitting on the sofa.


"This room is still the same, not a single mami changed it. Ahhhh..." Angga dropped his body on the bed. He's trying to break his fatigue. Not long after, Angga slept.


While outside Nurlita had just told Bagas that Angga was at home, Bagas was asked to go home immediately.


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Bagas out of his room to the parked car, without saying goodbye or permission from the wife. He was the master of the house, all he wanted to do was for the girl to never forbid it. A girl is just a tumbar, a stuff that's pawned.


"Huhhhh!" Girl drops her ass on the couch, looks empty. Repeatedly thought she was still a temporary wife, there would be no mercy from Bagas to take it off.


"Dad..mom, grandma.are you all right, long time you don't tell." Suddenly the girl remembered her long time family did not meet, she immediately ran to her room to pick up her phone.


"Where is my phone, I put it here. Don't you think it's Bagas." The girl stomped her feet in annoyance. He felt Bagas had tortured him excessively. He's locked up not communicating with anyone. Gadia dropped her body and wept lamenting her fate.


Elsewhere Bagas had arrived at Nurlita's house, he immediately rushed in. There was Nurlita sitting reading a magazine in the middle room.


"Where's Angga Mama?" tanya Bagas surprised.


"Still asleep, just wake up, sit down...Girl not invited?" ask Nurlita.


"Mami it if the question is difficult to answer, yes it is not possible that I invite the Girl here, if Mas Angga knows how, can berabeh later." Bagas sat in front of Nurlita.


"Yes, you'll come here again" Nurlita replied, focusing on the magazine she read.


"Sreek-sreek," the sound of sandals rubbing against the floor approached them.


"Hi, broo..." Sapa Angga's.


Long time they did not meet, of course the sense of kangen as a sister overflowing. They hugged each other to let go of the miss. Angga doesn't know the girl's whereabouts, all she knows is Delia.


Angga has not told what Delia's whereabouts there are like, he had seen accidentally the way together with a man who might be his dark girlfriend. He will tell you later when the atmosphere is relaxed.


"Yes, maybe it's my fate, Mas.but he promised to come home often to visit me anyway." said Bagas sour.


"Have you been all this time? Did Delia ever come back to Indonesia, or did you maybe catch up with Delia to Paris?"


Bagas shook his head slowly, because what they said together was not kept. Ever since Delia left she never came home so pub instead. Communication was rushed because Delia was always busy. Bagas did not realize that their household relationship had begun to massage unhealthy.


"She must have dreams about her career, she can't stay at home like the daughter-in-law that mom expected. I can't find a wife like my dream, but I love you too. In an age like now, women prefer careers rather than being sweet-titled wives at home."


"There!" nurlita. Bagas directly rounded his two eyeballs. "Mommy!"


Nurlita was not aware that what she said would bring problems in the Bagas household later.


"I mean mami, mami already met like that, who mam.introduce me with him." answered Angga casually. But not with Bagas, he was like a fire beard quickly immediately explained what Nurlita meant.


Not yet the time Angga knew about the Girl, and Bagas did not want to until Angga knew it. Let only Nurlita, Bagas and his driver know.


"It looks like you guys are covering something up from me, is there anything you're hiding?" ask Angga who began to suspect something was wrong.


Bagas looked at each other with Nurlita. He prefers to be quiet and seek another discussion.


"Eat first yuk, surely you guys have already worn out right?" Nurlita.


Then they entered the dining room, Bagas tried to divert the attention of Angga. They enjoyed the lunch menu together. There was no sound between them, there was only the sound of the clanking of spoons clashing against the plates.


"You don't have kids yet? Or intentionally postpone it?" chirps Angga who just finished eating..


"Yes, how else...Delia does not want to have children, she prioritizes career, yes I have to be ready with the consequences dong. I love Delia so much, whatever she asks for I'll give you Mas."


"Love..oh Cinta..if I go back to Paris you come with me, you make a surprise with Delia, how she welcomes you there." said Angga while playing the fruit on the ladder.


"I can't possibly unmask Delia in front of mommy, biad Bagas knows for himself what his wife's behavior there is like" Angga said in his heart.


"Okay, when Mas Angga returns to Paris, surely Delia will be very happy and happy to see me coming without giving any news first" he said. Bagas.


"Hopefully so and according to what you expect," said Angga cynically.


"Mas Angga is like keeping something, what he knows about Delia there.ahh come on, maybe it's just me." Bagas threw away negative thoughts about his wife.


They continued their conversation about the company their parents left behind. Nurlita shared her husband's estate and assets for her two sons. He only depends on his two sons in old age.


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