Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
26. Dilanda.

Elsewhere, Mr. Anwar and Anggara came home, from attending an event at the home of one of his co-workers.

It just so happened that they were passing by the area where they lived, Tsamara. It occurred to Anwar to ensure the state of his former home of his prospective ironclad, by passing in front of his house.

Anggara who was sitting next to him, immediately nodded his head, agreeing. He turned his car towards the house he was referring to.

After arriving, Anggara parked his car right in front of the house, Mr. Abas. They both watched the house from behind the car.

That magnificent house, it looks empty. There was only a security who was sitting casually in his post while playing his phone.

"Pa, where are the inhabitants. How lonely it looks."

"Where does papa know. Just ask the same security. The purpose of papa through here is because he wants to look around. Finally among his old school friends, only papa is the richest."

"Yes, that's right, pa. Anggara agrees that papa is the richest among friends. Then, for money dong, pa. Transfer to Angga's account now yes."

Mr. Anwar looked at his son, then shook his head.

"Basic, the double-eyed child."

"Well, papa. It's just anger." Anggara rubbed his head while pursing his lips.

"Lhololoh, where are you going? How to wear a mask?"

Anggara saw his papa coming down from the car. He followed her, not forgetting that he was wearing a mask. Even though I don't know what it's doing for.

"Sir, want to ask" said Mr. Anwar while pressing the bell that is beside the towering trellis fence.

Security who realized the presence of someone behind the fence, in a hurry approached.

"What's up, sir?" asked the security while squinting his eyes.

"Where are the residents of this house? Why does it look so lonely?"

"Hey, sir. Who are you looking for that? Why is the question so impolite?" security response pitched badly.

"Huh. You're just being a security, you doubt it? Asked nicely, the answer was something like that."

"But sir, the question you asked is wrong. That's why I'm so lazy to answer that."

"okay-okay. Is Mr Abas home, isn't he? I want to meet him."

"Lhuh, pa. Meet him, why? Not just want to look at the state of his house." sloroh Anggara, while frowning wonder at his papa. Pak Anwar returned to his son's head that was considered stupid.

"Where's his contract address, I want to meet him."

"If it's not wrong, the address of the house, Watu Urip street no 1, sir."

Mr. Anwar was mangosteen while sharing a cynical smile. He soon passed to his car, followed by a confused Anggara.

The security shook his head. He was surprised to see the behavior of the two people who could not say thank you.

"Pa, what the hell does that mean. Not that I just wanted to look around. Why change course, so want to meet Abas?" ask Anggara when both of them got into the car.

"You're stupid to be pet anyway. Papa was just an excuse. If you happen to cross paths with Abas, that's okay. Uh, let's check what Abas yuk's house looks like." take Anwar with a spirit.

"May, pa." Anggara immediately turned his car around, heading to Tsamara's new home address.

**

"Sister, you got a salary?" repeat Soffin with a frowning forehead. Tsamara sipped her ice while nodding her head.

"Where from? Brother doesn't work? Papa's claim is possible." Soffin looked at her brother in disbelief.

"Sister wrote, Sof. At first my sister was just a fad, but it turned out to produce. It's good, you can buy a diet medicine from brother Thoriq." kekeh Tsamara at the end of his sentence.

"Writing what the hell, brother? Soffin was curious. Describe dong. Soffin also wants it to be easy, but he can make money."

"For now, you learn first. Must focus. If it's on vacation, maybe you can teach your sister."

"Promise, yes brother." Tsamara nodded enthusiastically.

Both of them immediately finished their drinks, then immediately left the place, after paying for it.

The stomach has been filled with ice, making it re-powered. Tsamara paddled her bike hard.

Throughout the journey, the two continued to tell stories. Sometimes the two chuckle together, because one of them throws jokes, or there are things that disturb the hearts of both.

Until finally, they both reached home. Soffin got off the bike, to open the gate for her brother.

A short time later, a black car was spotted which also stopped near Tsamara's rented house.

"Pa, look at that." exclaimed the man who was in the car. The other is Anggara.