I'm Honey My Son

I'm Honey My Son
Misunderstand


While Laras was surprised, when he found out his phone call in rijek.


"Well, what's my phone call on Rijek?" Laras tried to call Intan back.


"Well, why can't I call at all? how is my phone number blocked with Ms Intan? what am I wrong, so Miss Intan is angry with me?" inner self-question mark.


"I'll ask this when I get to the restaurant, maybe I did something wrong to her but I didn't realize" she continued to grumble.


Before long, Laras arrived at a restaurant owned by Intan that was affected by the incitement of Bu Tuti.


"Why is the restaurant closed? let me ask the parking attendant only," Laras grumbled as he approached the parking attendant.


The parking attendant explained that the restaurant had closed for several days because it was quiet since there were buyers claiming there was cockroach food.


"Well, there's no way the food in this restaurant has cockroaches. There must be something evil with Ms. Intan. Geez, what a pity that she was pregnant. Already so have a husband is not a liar, I can not imagine if I am in his position certainly I can not at all face everything," inner Laras grumbled to himself.


Barrel walked home in disappointment. Though he intends to pour his heart on Intan. Because he thinks only Intan can be told a story.


"I feel very sad, can not meet with Ms. Intan. Too bad I don't know the house." Laras stepped with a sense of gontay into the taxi on line.


On the way home, Laras just pensively daydreaming Intan.


At this time, Intan woke up from his sleep. He finds his phone in Tara's grasp. Tara was asleep.


"Well, how come my cell phone tumben's in Tara's hands? what did Tara do with my phone?" Intan quickly took his phone.


He checked his phone, and he found on a missed call an unknown number. Tara blocked Laras's number, but she didn't delete it in the log of missed calls there's still a Baras number.


He immediately called back to the number. From across the street, I don't know why Laras was so happy when Intan called.


πŸ“±"Assalamu aleikum, Ms. Intan.


Not yet Intan said, Laras had said his greetings first. And said like a train without giving any chance Intan said.


πŸ“±"Walaikum sallam wr."


πŸ“±"Mom, why was my number blocked and why was I calling earlier. And my message chat notification is only read? mom's mad at me, if I have a wrong apology, mom."


πŸ“±"Loh, I didn't block the number at all. And no message chat notification at all."


πŸ“±"But really, ma'am."


"Hem, this must be Tara. Because the phone was in his grasp," Intan's inner grunt was annoyed.


πŸ“±"It looks like my husband did all this. Because I was sleeping, and when I woke up my phone was in my husband's hand, while he was fast asleep holding my phone."


πŸ“±"Oah, thank goodness. I think you're mad at me."


πŸ“±"Bu, I want to meet can not? I went to my mom's restaurant downtown but it was closed."


πŸ“±"Alright, we meet now only. While my husband sleeps."


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