
Some members were shocked when they saw Bang Noven taking Irene's steps. They were on standby because Bang Noven asked for two hours.
"Dan's Ijin.. Why mother?"
Just now Bang Noven will answer it but Irene has already answered it. "Pierced Om."
"Mother's genie, what's the stab?" Ask the member to panic. The members of the pool picket become anxious if they make a mistake that results in the beautiful wife Danki getting hurt.
"Nothing, just getting hit. It's normal that in water it won't feel when it's hit by something." Bang Noven straightened out Irene's answer.
"Ready.we'll clean the pool again."
Irene was about to open her mouth but then Bang Noven took something out of her pocket and put it on Irene's lips. "Come jajan. The sick will heal themselves."
Irene took it and then stood up straight as if she did not feel any pain anymore. He counted the sum and there were five pieces of red banknotes.
"Lho.. doesn't hurt deck anymore?" Ask Bang Noven.
"Aduuuhh..!!" Irene.
"Aaahh long.. Just pick it up." Bang Noven picked Irene up to her car.
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Since coming to the cafe, Bang Noven has always been busy with his cell phone. Minimal answers when he asks.
"Bang, Irene order crispy chicken yes..!!" Irene. "What's more?"
"Deck weight food. Eating french fries is not stuck in your stomach." Pinta Bang Noven's.
"What's that heavy Bang? Is crispy chicken not full?" Ask Irene.
"less. Cassava..!!" Bang Noven.
Irene immediately headed for the food reservation but her attention continued to be on Bang Noven who was constantly busy with her phone. That face looks serious.
'Who is busy talking to??'
Not long after Irene's phone rang, there was Bang Dwipa's name there. Seeing that Bang Noven was sitting there, Irene undoes her intention to pick up the phone call.
Bang Noven is not unaware of Irene's actions but he deliberately allows Irene to learn to make the best decisions in her life but in her heart is sure that her girl will never come back to me again Dwipa Prada.
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"Who are you busy with?" Reproach Irene because since then they have been more silent.
"Vindy." Honest answer Bang Noven.
Irene lowered her head with a pias face that could not be hidden.
Bang Noven put his phone down and pushed it to the left, right in front of Irene. "Read from beginning to end..!!"
Irene trembled but then read it too. There was a response of disapproval from Vindy because Bang Noven ended his relationship.
N: Please forgive me..!! It's not about the parents. But I proposed to Irene on the basis of my own desires and consciousness. I know. I was wrong to have hurt your heart deck. Find happiness. Marry the man your parents chose as well. I am sincere and I beg you to let me know too.
V: His brother. Why are we fighting all this time?? Vindy hates Brother..!! Vindy hates Irene who took you from me. Vindy desperately fought Bang.
Bang Noven no longer replied to him. Irene turned her head for a moment looking at the flat face of Bang Noven.
"It's still not too late to cancel our wedding Bang." Irene.
Bang Noven smoked his cigarette deeply. He knew it was too late. It's even too late. "You still want to go back with your ex?" Ask Bang Noven. Right now it was not the slightest bit in his heart to retreat and struggle to justify Irene.
"Despite Abang's return to Vindy, Irene won't return to Bang Dwi. Irene is not a good woman, Irene was already in two when Bang Dwi was in charge of guarding this country. Perhaps better Bang Dwi look for another woman, who is loyal, who is kind and can maintain the dignity of men." Answer Irene.
"Abang won't come back to Vindy either."
"Why Bang?"
"Because Abang has kept it far away, he is just a dream.The dream that only stopped, can not also regret the presence and now there is a break from sebait do'a that you have to connect. Do'a who has been asking for a life companion who is able to be a shield from all the bad behavior of Brother in the past and be a blessing of Till Jannah." Bang Noven said, but in his heart he held a very heavy burden because he had stained the purity of a girl who was just about to be paused. "Later Brother will call your Papa so that we can get married soon huh..!!"
Irene nodded to hear it. The face always looked very innocent and increasingly made Bang Noven feel very guilty.
At a time when the atmosphere was still awkward, a waitress delivered orders Irene and Bang Noven.
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"If Papa can't come here, let me and Irene go there. Please marry me and Irene first..!!" Pinta Bang Noven's.
"Not aahh.. Papa's busy. Up to two weeks ahead." Reject Papa Girish.
"Or is Bang Novra represented?" Bang Noven is still negotiating with Papa Girish.
Papa Girish threw a glance at Papa Seno who was coffee with him at Bang Novra who was on a working visit in Java at the time.
"Novra Papa's out of town, there's a lot of meetings..!!" Papa Girish replied following Papa Seno's direction.
"Paa. please Pa. It's urgent." Bang Noven paced until massaging his temple so confused.
"What is urgent. You have no intention to rush to climb pinang khan Nov??" Reprove Papa Girish on purpose.
"Ng_no Pa. I mean. hmm. it's not good Pa, I want to lead a new company but have to separate stay with Irene. If both of you don't deserve Pa." Reasons Bang Noven.
"Alah, that's okay. Four months later you are married. Count on you guys going out first. It was yes. Papa's still a lot of work." Answer Papa Girish.
"Paa.. Papaaa.. wait for Pa..!!!!!!" Bang Noven was furious, he hit the door of the mess room with his fast. "What is this opa-opa's behavior. If you have to wait four months, Irene's stomach has brought bedhug. Where might I say it's bullfighting."
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"Naaahh. I know who Noven is. If it's like this, something's going on there."
"Are they sure they've exchanged energy?" Ask Papa Girish can not imagine his little daughter in the arms of a man.
"A thousand percent Mas. If Noven's smart, we'll have a grandson soon."
"Aduuhh Mas, send Noven los remake again and again..!! Irene was so petite, how would it be if in pithing Noven was tall dashing like a paid jotos."
"It's okay. What matters is the grandchild." Replied Bang Novra stopped the commotion of the two opas.
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