Don't (Blame) Love
Episode 68's

After breakfast, Al immediately put on a suit that was already Queen

prepare. He left very early, at six. Usually seven o'clock after thirty minutes. Because there was a meeting, she left first, and asked Queen to take Berlyn to her school.

It turned out that this morning's meeting was just Al's wits. She didn't

towards office. Instead of meeting Mr. Darto at the house that Lyli used to live in. The house that bears witness to how he with his stern hit the woman who had already

took care of her from childhood until she died there.

Al saw Lyli's body not to pay his respects

for the last time. But, he made sure, whether the old man had

he kept his promise of what not. What he was worried about the dead was not Lyli. It's just that the news was made that the victim's character was pointing to Lyli. So, uh,

he intends to make sure of it himself. New, he'll believe.

An ambulance entered into the gate of the mansion that was once the palace of Lyli when

he is still a mistress of Mr. Darto.  The ambulance that carried the dead body of Lyli

stung by an electric current that contains only insiders. Meaning,

all are Darto's men.

Shortly after the body was taken down and brought in

inside the house, a red Ferrari enters the wide gate and

parking right next to the white ambulance. Then, from the inside

the car came down a man wearing all-round suits and semblance glasses

blacker.

With a straight face forward, the man went straight into the

in the house and immediately greeted by a bald-headed man and almost

all her remaining hair was white.

“Where is he?” asked Al in a cold tone without letting go

sunglasses that smudge his face.

“That, Sir. You can check if you don't believe it. Him

really Lyli,” replied the old man while gesturing to his subordinates

to open the covering cloth on Lyli's face.

Al looked at the corpse's face for a few seconds,

after being sure it was really Lyli, he said goodbye to leave. I don't know, I want to

besides the suit of the woman by the grandfather sugino kw Al also did not care.

Even though, he actually mutilated and sold the organs of the woman's body. Think of it instead of spending big on Lyli, and for a hundred million

given to his wife as a first inauguration and opening gift in

the clinic a few days ago.

The effect of the nipu bini, now that Al knows his own taste, he arrives at

the office was very early and there were only a few cleaning services. Al let out a long sigh inside his room that had not been cleaned. He felt borring and several times

looking at his watch. It should be at this hour still coffee and breakfast with wife. Just eat a piece of bread, and in a hurry, the glass of milk that Queen had prepared only drank half of it. Is this what is called quality? Ah, not really. The man considers this a small part of the sacrifice. He was willing to be lonely in the office to make sure the enemy in his family had completely perished, had not.

So, inevitably, he must still enjoy just leaving

early in the office along with cleaning service cleaning the workspace of the workers. Including his room.

“Good morning, Sir. Excuse me, I clean the room first,’'

said one OB, with a little hesitation, because not usually he

work is supervised and that's straight away bigboss. He is an old worker. Of course he knows that Al is the son of the owner of the company. He broke out in a cold sweat so, perhaps thinking, that Al had deliberately come early to see which cleaning service was diligent, and which was just lazing around. He did not feel lazy. But, the standards of people say that workers are diligent or not are not the same.

“Oh, yes. Please,” says Al with cuek. It's not like that

pay attention to the OB that looks so groggy.

***

Without feeling a bone Novi and Candra moved to

Jogjakarta. Everything went well and as expected. It seems like he always

lucky twice to establish a relationship with men, always get good in-laws and

darling him. He considers himself his daughter. Not as a daughter-in-law.

“How? Do you like your new school?” ask

Novi to his son after he softened from school.

“Yes, I like it very much. It's just that, here many who use the Java language. I'm not so understanding other than guessing what it means,” replied the seven-year-old innocently.

“No problem. You can ask your friend if there is one

you don't know what it means. That way, gradually, you can be proficient in Javanese like them, ” Novita replied while nodding her son towards the car.

“Ma, will Brother Axel not be here later this week?” adriel asked after she sat down at the wheel.

“Did you miss him? Maybe we can go there tomorrow. See

just, is your dad busy, or not, okay?”

“Good.”

Arriving home, Novi feeds Adriel, meeting her again

return the lessons he got today from the school all to check the PR given by the teacher. Afterwards, he asked his son to take a nap by himself. While he, following his mother-in-law in the kitchen.

Mama Dian has a hobby of cooking. And that always

he cooks traditional Javanese food. Like a wet cake market snack. Novi learned a lot about making it from him. Although food such as klepon in Jakarta also exist, but it tastes different. His father-in-law is a champion.

“Mama, make what today?” greet Novita to her mother-in-law

who looks busy uprek in the kitchen.

“You're back, Nov?” ask mama Dian. “ini, mama would

make it viral again. Make klepon with various colors,’' replied the woman

while looking to peel the dragon fruit.

“Bikinnya use natural dye, Ma?” ask Novita curious,

because, next to his mother, the blender is on. And it looks like his mama is blending pandan leaves. Maybe, that will be used as a natural green dye on the valve.

“Yes should alamai. We have a toddler, we can't be original

making food coloring let alone flavors. Hence, mama syrup also always makes her own,” replied the woman gently. But full of confidence.

“So, later for purple we use purple yam, yellow color

we use from pumpkin, green from pandan leaves, and pink, or light purple from the skin of dragon fruit.”

“Loh, the skin, yes Ma?”

“The fruits love Adriel only,” replied the woman with a smile.

Then, followed by laughter by Novita. “Good, Novi ready to help, Ma.”

Both of them ended up in the kitchen. Every day there are ideas

making snacks. That thing, makes Novi's weight so up drastically. From the original 55kg, now the weight of the vase to 63kg. That weight shouldn't make it

looks round, because, Novita himself as a former flight attendant exlucive she has a height of 168cm. very high indeed as a size waita Indonesia in general.

One night, when everyone was in the room

respectively, including Adriel and Mama Dian, Novita circled in front of a large mirror in her room. Abdominal arm and also

his thigh. Then he groaned and looked frustrated with his rapid physical changes.

The woman sighed in annoyance and looked sullen upon seeing

her husband came out of the bathroom from the mirror. "How long has it been here? My body is already very fluffy like a cake batter that has been given a lot of soda," he murmured softly.

“Why, Dear?” ask Candra while hugging from behind.

“You see, me! Fat really,” he said spoiled

touching her cheeks that are no longer thin. Then move on the fat pile on the stomach.

“You're not fat, honey. You are sexy and plump. I

prefer you like this,” replied Candra by spoiled pasting her face on Novi's neck from behind.

you also why I'm a swollen elephant cake, right?” november cecar.

“Truly, I'm serious you're really pretty like this. Why sad, anyway? If weight goes up it means you are happy.”

“From the beginning was happy too. But, not fat, anyway. Mama anyway,

every day make food continues,” said Novita blames her mother-in-law.

“Loh, how to be bad mama, anyway? That was his hobby. Him

deliberately ask me to take care of the company so that he does not need to work and

cook at home.”

“Well that, every day make, would not be eaten afraid of offence.

If I ngicipin, the mouth can't stop before it runs out.”

Instantly Candra was stunned to hear the babbling of his wife

very joke. Moreover, Novi spoke as well while smiling shyly.

“Hahaha, you do like traditional snacks, huh?”

“Like very much, let alone mama who makes. Original tasty,” reply

Novita stretched out Candra's hands, holding her from behind

and sit on the bed.

“There's a problem?’' ask Candra as if she understands her wife

thinking hard.

“Ada.”

“What? Just tell me, I'll help.” Candra

leaning his face on Novita's.

“The problem is, I miss Axel. How's dong? She still is

busy at the campus. Weekend can not if we go to Jakarta besuk him? I also miss Lutfy,” said Novita Lirih.

“So, that's the problem? Okay well. Emb. missal mama is also coming.

and how? Do you mind?”

“Of course not. Does mom want to come?”

“ya, he also wants to be close to Axel. His grandson

not just Adriel,” replied Candra while playing both eyebrows up and down. Possibly

he wanted to raise his eyebrows. But, it can't.

“Good. You're the one who's talking to mom tomorrow. Let him too

can be prepared, '’ said Novita then went to sleep. Even if her husband left for work at eight, she could not get up late. Shamefully

every morning's in-laws are uprek in the kitchen preparing breakfast. And the breakfast is always complete, there is rice, vegetables and various types of side dishes. It's only natural from morning

he is always busy and can hardly stay at home. The other is in Jakarta. Because the doctor has done breakfast does not have to be rice and is used to bread and milk.

***

Clarissa always revolted at her time in Singapore. He does have a special hp

he uses it to communicate only with his mother. While his daily life,

he wears his twin sister's. Because, here he's disguised as Brlyn.

And this task is done when he returns to the spin country for school.

Asking Berlyn to replace him is also highly unlikely. In addition to

he's in sixth grade, Berlyn's too

having limitations, the school he is also new big zero Kindergarten.next year just entered

SD is first class too.

“Ama, if you won't pick me up, and ask papa and mama

for visiting. I'll come back alone, here!” clarissa said with

annoyed. Although today my father and mother are not home, there is an aunt

who sometimes like suddenly gedor-gedor door. His own habits are not

can speak in a slow tone. Especially when angry. Must have been lukewarm. That's the reason

why does Clarissa every call her name slalu go into the toilet of her room.

“Clarissa. Do you understand patience not?”

“Haaah... I am not patient how, Ama anyway?” clarissa

while stroking his own chest.

“OK, you've been very patient. So, I ask you to understand

your mom and dad, huh? they're busy, taking care of their own company, and

there must be many tasks that papa you do, he takes care of two companies

alone.”

Clarissa was silent for a moment. In the heart it also allows what

which his mother said. Not to mention the legacy business of Andreas' late grandfather

it's in Jepng. Which he still uses his jet boat facilities to go to

Indonesia-Singapore. There should be three companies. Although it was Vico

handle, he's just the CEO. The owner is his father.

“Ama true. Later if I'm back to being me, then,

I'm gonna ask you to stop working at the clinic. Just take care of Berlin and help

handle one of the office relics of Andrean's grandfather.”

“Clarissa…. “ Jelyn just pat the eel and massage the second

thin when he heard the tinge... tuut! That means boca is already

turn off his call before he finishes his sentence.

“Clarissa. You are not far away, not far away

same time. There is nothing else to do but make this old amu

dizziness?” jeslyn muttered as she continued to gently massage her own temples.

Unknowingly a small hand held the wrist

his left. Jelyn looked down, and found the innocent face of a little girl

give a shady smile to him.

“Berlyn,” said the woman, then took her hand and

sitting on a chair while holding the boy.

“Sorry ama, yes if always urinate. Your mother is not

ever, right like this? Ama doesn't love Clarissa. You guys are

both diamonds are priceless for ama. Ama is very sorry with

you're both. No side weight.”

Berlyn fell and stroked the woman's chest, giving

cue her to be patient with Clarissa's miraculous behavior. What is said is not

all wrong. Though impressed stubborn.

“You are exactly your mama, huh? good, understanding and weak

soft,” Jeslyn said as she kissed her grandson's forehead.

In fact, if you look around, Berlyn is calm like a grandmother

great-grandfather, Vivian. Because, Clara's grandmother and her mother, Queen used to be very installment. And

it's possible that Clarissa was the instalment of her mother. His genius in

telnology and leading a group descending on Al. On kebeeanian, Queen and Claea are also brave, especially Al. Super gentle as a guy.