
Especially for dear loyal readers who are very boodeeman, boodeewati and bondowoso.
Hah, it's finally finished too. Four months I wrote in this title. Honestly, this is my longest novel in history because it can write almost 250 thousand words. Nothing less, yes. Everyone has their own portion of happiness.
I don't want to go on with this title anymore, do I? Because what?
If extended clearly the story will not be finished because the conflict will always be there and will not be finished peeled in a short time. Panjaaaanggggg, dozens of chapters.
And one more thing, I also don't want Abah Haikal to age and die, hihihi. (This story is very funny, in the season two prequel title Unable to Share)
Sorry for any mistakes I made while writing, or being unfriendly to visitors. I'm just a normal human being who has a lot of khilaf and is wrong. Sometimes as a writer, I don't always have a good mood. Likes a bit sensi if reading comments tends to be rude or inappropriate.
Please understand and forgive, yes. We are legowo.
Don't forget to stop by my more exciting novels, Babay! See you soon!
Kiss from me, I love you!