FORBIDDEN RELATIONSHIP
Chapter 225 WORRY
After being satisfied to look around Tania's room, they went down again.
"You're lucky, Tania. You can get a guy like Rendi. It was handsome, well, the son of a rich man, too" said Lintang as he climbed down the stairs.
Tania just smiled. Inwardly said, you do not yet know the real question, madam. What I live is not as beautiful as it seems.
And yet, our fight is not over. We still have a lot to go through.
"I didn't see Rendi's mother? Was he busy until he didn't join?" tanya Latitude.
Tania.
Ow hell! How do I answer that?
Fortunately, they arrived downstairs. And Diman drew Lintang's hand to dance.
The music replaced Dito with classical music. Yahya was hugging Asih tightly. So did Danu and Eni. Music is foreign to their ears.
Dito hugged Mike, of course. Widya walked out of the arena, having no partner.
Confusion must be how. But as soon as Diman brought her in, they automatically held hands. Not to embrace.
Diman has not dared, because there is Widya. And he hasn't asked permission.
Tania approached Rendi. Tania just hugged Rendi from behind. The legs of Rendi have not allowed to step. So they just wiggle the body to the rhythm of classical music.
Rendi's hand tightly grasped Tania's hand. Occasionally kiss it.
Who do not dance back to enjoy the dish while occasionally chatting. Widya, who was once antipathy with Tono, now looks familiar chatting.
They reminisce, reminiscing about their silly school days. Where they are always hostile.
While Sari suddenly wants to go home. He wanted to check on Rendi's condition.
Arriving home, the atmosphere was quiet. Door locked. Sari pressed the bell a few times.
And before long, Sri opened the door. Sri only uses negligee loosely and without any interior. I don't know what Sri did. Only he and his wife know.
"Sleepless kok. On where?" ask Sari.
"Mh...Go, ma'am," replied Sri.
"Go? Rendi?" ask Sari.
"Mh...Mas Rendi.diajak..jalan sama pak," replied Sri gelagapan.
"Where?" Sari began to suspect.
"I don't know, Mom. Earlier..they did not say," said Sri.
Tono just said he wanted to take Rendi for a walk. He didn't say where he was going.
"Mila's coming?" ask Sari again.
"Mh...Mila.. out with Yadi, Mom." Sri is getting confused. Because it is certain that Sari will be angry. Although not angry with him.
"Yadi Same? Where's where?"
Sri shakes. This is also Sri does not know knowing.
"Why do you keep locking doors? And this...!" Sari holds the upper part of Sri's negligee. Daster batik gift first.
Sari pulled it a little, until it looks the upper parterdir Sri.
"What are you doing, Sri?" ask Sari with anxiety.
Sari is anxious to see Sri. If you do not wear minimalist clothes, use a loose negligee. Without the interior.
"I just finished taking a shower, Mom," replied Sri.
Fortunately, he was playing in the bathroom. And his still wet hair was enough to justify the reason.
"Hhhh! Next time you want to open the door, you wear complete and polite clothes first. It's not like this!" said Sari.
Sari doesn't want anything in her house. Especially now that Tony is often at home. Sari doesn't want any game between them.
"Yes, Mom. I was in a hurry" replied Sri.
Sari snorted in annoyance. There are always plenty of reasons! Grutu Sari in the heart.
Mila and Yadi arrived in front of Sari's house. They gasp to see Sari's motorbike parked in the yard.
"That's Sari's bu motor. Waduh, seriously," said Yadi anxiously.
Will have to spray. Hhh! It's delicious, apes yes. Inner Yadi.
"Well, how dong if bu Sari nanya? What do you want to answer?" Mila was also worried and panicked.
"Yes, don't want to, answer the potluck" replied Yadi.
"How's first? Keep our business the same, Mr Tono?" Mila's getting tense.
Just worked for a while, got in trouble. Mila doesn't want to either, if she's suddenly fired.
"That's business later. The important thing is that we hold Sari bu first" said Yadi.
Sari saw their arrival from within. Then stand proudly in the middle of the door.
Mila's panicking. Yadi is much calmer. For Yadi, it is common to face Sari being emotional. That's enough yes. And the problem is solved.
Yadi pulled Mila's hand to walk into the house.
"Where are you guys from?" ask Sari with a ketus.
Mila swallowed her saliva. He felt like he was facing a bomb that was about to explode.
"Exit, Mom. Bringing Mila to buy clothes," replied Yadi. In Mila's hand, however, was a plastic bag bearing the famous clothing store.
Mila gasped, then turned to look towards Yadi.
Why be me? Damn this. I think I'm gonna wash my hands. Inner Mila.
"Searching clothes? It's not your day off, Mila! Can you be patient until Sunday?" snapping Sari at Mila.
Nah, kan. I'm the one who's in need. Huh! Yadi doesn't know himself! Mila's murmur in the heart.
"Yes, Mom. I know. Mm..tadi only.mumpung mas Rendi.grugged the father of the streets," said Mila.
Fortunately, Sri also gave the same answer, that Tono took Rendi for a walk. So Sari wasn't so angry with them.
"Why don't you come with them? Your job is to keep an eye on Rendi. If anything happens to Rendi, how? You know for yourself, how Rendi's papa is!" Sari ngoceh at length.
Mila sighed.
"But you said, want to go alone with the same mas Rendi. We helped him get into the car" Mila said.
"Yes, rising. How's descent?" Sari was very worried.
"Bapa said, just muters town, ma'am. Let Mas Rendi not be saturated," said Yadi.
Sari was silent for a moment. Then take his breath.
"Yes already. Now you guys get in. And remember, you're Mila! Never go out on a work day. Whatever reason! And you're Yadi! You are old! Give a good example to Mila!" said Sari ended her chatter.
"Yes, Mom. Excuse me." Yadi tried to leave the arena.
Sari who was still standing in the middle of the door, walked away. Mila came in and bowed her head.
After the three workers entered, Sari tried to call Tono. Unfortunately Tono put her phone on the living room table.
No one heard the call from Sari. Because Tono's house is being used as a place for an impromptu party.
And everyone was enjoying the atmosphere while entertaining themselves. Tono is also reminiscing with Widya.
Sari also called Rendi's number. But the result is the same.
Sari's regret that had just subsided, rose again. Because he can't call Tono and Rendi's numbers.
"Where are they?" muttered Sari anxiously.