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"Darling... Baby !" with both hands extended forward, Damar approached Mikaela who was standing in front of the bathroom door.
"Hey.. hey... Don't come near... ! Go ! Hus.. hus .... !" expelling Mikaela was like driving away an animal that was approaching her.
"Darling !"
Mikaela pushed Damar, until Damar fell flat on the floor. Getting the chance to avoid Damar, Mikaela ran towards the exit.
Damar got up and went back after Mikaela, there was no pain and swearing because Mikaela had pushed him. Damar increasingly eagerly pursued Mikaela while calling Mikaela's name with a soft voice.
"Mas ! You why? You're drunk !?" mikaela asked as she ran away from Damar who kept chasing her.
"Don't run, baby !" exclaim Damar.
Mikaela ran towards the exit, and tried to open the door. But the door cannot open.
"Ah... Why can't it open!" Mikaela kept trying while looking at the staggered Damar stepping over.
Outside the room, Mang Dul squatted behind the door hearing what was happening inside the room.
The sound of screaming and falling items was heard from inside the room.
"Oh... What did Den Damar do ? Miss Amel is there."
"But why is Den Damar's new wife not affected by the aroma of therapy ? What less?"
Mang Dul took an incense stick and burned it and put smoke into the house.
"May Bu Amel's wish come true." Mang Dul's mind.
Mikaela's voice telling Damar to stay away from her continued to sound.
"There's no reaction, oh yeah... Music." Mang Dul pressed down on the remote he was holding and heard a voice again from inside the house.
"Lah... Koq song Indian ? Miss Amel told me to play a romantic song ! Wes... Never mind, same song too. Indian songs are also romantic. Hehehe," said Mang Dul with a laugh.
Mang Dul did not hear Mikaela's screaming voice and Damar's voice, which was only the sound of Indian songs.
"It's quiet, it's Den, Miss Amel wants to be tricked." Mang Dul.
In the house there is an Indian film song Oh May Darling accompanied by the sound of Mikaela's screams and the sound of Damar calling out dear. While Mang Dul sat while shaking his head and hands and his mouth muttered following the Indian song he played.
We saw Annisa's condition in the city. Annisa promised her friend one night at the club. The place he never visited, because invited by his friend, Annisa wanted to visit the club' which for a lifetime new this time his feet stepped on the club' night.
Annisa entered the club' and she was greeted by the sound of music that made her eardrums like they wanted to break. Annisa went inside while covering both ears.
"What is this place ? my ears are about to break ."
"Sisa !" the sound of a woman's voice calling him with a very loud voice, because the sound of music almost makes him unable to hear the sound of people, fortunately the sound of music thumping a little smaller, because of the change of music, so that Annisa could hear the voice of the woman calling out to her. Annisa turned her head to the origin of the voice and looked at her friend.
"Grace.... !" annisa.
Her friend Grace stood up and greeted Annisa by hugging her.
"You're getting pretty!" annisa exclaimed, after the embrace the two unraveled.
"You too." Grace replied.
"Let's sit down" said Grace.
"When are you back?" ask Annisa.
"It's been a month, Bosen over there. I want to open a business here" Grace said.
"Why did you ask me to meet here? The atmosphere here makes me dizzy. The song, and that... The lights twinkled making my eyes dizzy" Annisa said.
"You are still a child ! Nisa, get out of your shell. Enjoy life, you... Drink ." Grace poured the drink in a glass and placed the drink in front of Annisa.
"What's this?" ask Annisa.
"Eaah ! Just drink, it won't make you mabok ."
"Rubber?" Annisa was not sure of what Grace had said.
"I'm not going to make you mabok, Nisa. The alcohol's only 0. percent."
Annisa drank it and frowned. "Not good, bitter."
"Bitter ? That sweet ! You are this, weird !"
"SPend off! Oh yeah, where's your husband ? Time he let you go out alone nights"
"Task!" annisa Sahut.
"Tasks? Sunday night work too? Crazy one! Is your husband's money lacking?"
"He's a chore, ah... You don't need to know !" annisa exclaimed and then took the bottle and poured it in a glass and gulped it down with a single gulp.
"Hey... Don't drink at once, Nisa! You're mabok !"
"Bodo ! I want a mabok ! today I want to have some fun, forget Annisa's son of alim... Who has never been to a nightclub .... !"
"Whatever ! Don't blame me, if you're dizzy tomorrow. Let's drink!"
Grace gulped straight from the bottle and handed it to Annisa and Annisa also sipped the drink.
And it did not take long, the two were already prancing around mingling with people who danced irregularly. The two did not know, two pairs of eyes continuously looked towards the two of them who were prancing while joking with vague sentences.
In the Wiratama family, Amelia had just finished contacting Bik Imah to ask what Annisa was doing.
"Where did Annisa go?"
"Who, ma ?" ask Aryan.
"Our old ghost, Pa. Said Bik Imah not at home.'
"Kan Nisa's staying at her parents' house. Did Mama forget? looks like you need to be fed medicine for this brain." ledek Aryan.
"Papa ! Dare to say senile mom ?" amelia said with a glance looking at the husband's face.
"Hehehe... Peace, mother. Peace to us !" Aryan held out two fingers of his hand.
Amelia pursed her lips and left her husband.
"Sleep ma ?"
"No! want to cook "
"Koq's cook gets into bed, ma ? Would Mom cook anything else? Papa likes... Papa likes it" said Aryan teasing his wife and raising his eyebrows.
"Genit ! Old is still flirty !"
"Genit with his own wife, it's okay, ma. Rather than flirt with a lonely woman out there."
"Review Papa, yes ! If you dare flirt out there! Don't follow Damar with two wives."
"The room won't, ma. We told it."
"That's because of his old wife, budir ngancem if not obeyed. We didn't force her to have children. Only 40-year-olds can have children. He just can't wait" said Amelia.
"Let's go to sleep, ma."
"Father first, Mama wants to wait for Mang Dul's report."
"Mama told Mang Dul what to do?"
Amelia told her what the driver had to do. Aryan laughed back and forth at the story of his wife.
"This mama's all right, pity Mikaela, Ma."
"Because of the pity with Mikaela, that's why Mama did that, pa. It's good that Nisa's trying to fool us. What do you think we are bodo parents ?"
"Did you let Nisa put Mikaela in the pavilion behind her house?"
"Mama has told Bik Imah to make the pavilion improved, and will be comfortable to live in. May Damar fall in love with Mikaela. Mama felt, Mikaela is a good woman. Look, he can build his own business. Unlike Annisa whose work is just hanging out with her social friends who do not work juntrunnya what."
"Mama's also running around, just like that mama's ghost."
"Fruitful mama, pa. Mom took part in social activities. Not an unclear slack."
"Already ah... " Amelia pulled her blanket half-body and closed her eyes. Forgot he was waiting for the report from Mang Dul.
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