I'm the One You're wasting
Lisa Lady Cunning

After hearing Witma's accusations, Arash began the day by secretly investigating the footage of the cctv in every corner of his house. He wants to convince Witma that Ratih is food poisoning is not at home because he does not want it until Witma becomes resentful of him just because of an uncertain problem.

He began to check the cctv recordings one by one, starting from before the recitation will start until the show ends and so far he has found no irregularities in the recording. "Everyone there ate and drank the dishes that were served so, it is impossible, Ratih's mother was poisoned at the lecture." He glanced at the clock on his wrist. "I have to give this tape to Witma to make her believe, because I don't want her to keep thinking about it." He then saved all the footage to the flash. However, when he was about to press send the sound of knocking on the door suddenly sounded.

Tok .. tok.

"Arash, eat first Mama and Papa are waiting in the dining room." It turned out that the one who knocked on the door was Arash's brother.

Arash who heard her brother's voice quickly moved to open the door. "Yes, just a minute" he said.

"It's been 10 minutes, Ar. We're waiting for you downstairs" Alma said. It turns out that he is still at home standing in front of the door Arash is still closed. "Arash, come on Brother is already so hungry!"

Arash walked towards the door and soon the door of his room opened. "Yes, Arash will eat. It's not possible either, Arash didn't eat," as he watched Alma's expression.

"Not funny!" hiss Alma.

"Ish, this brother. Cook just like a snack." Arash pinched Alma's nose with anxiety. It turns out that even though Alma, her brother but when they walk together Arash is the one who looks more suitable to be a brother.

Alma clucked her waist. "Don't touch, we're not muhrim." He brushed off Arash's hand slowly because in fact he and Arash were often joking with each other in a way that is like today.

At once Arash laughed at Alma's words, because he felt Alma's joke was very funny. "Well, only Fathir's brother can do it now. If Arash can't, right?"

Alma immediately turned around while wagging her long hair. "Mas Fathir again went out of town so don't keep his name. Brother is getting homesick." After saying that he then went towards the dining room.

"Still mending the LDR, I am close but still hesitant to express this feeling" he murmured softly. And it was not long before he soon caught up with Alma.

*

"Where do you have a candidate?" ask Arash's dad.

When Arash heard the question he just immediately flung strongly.

"No need to find candidates Ar, Arisan friends Mama a lot, their girls you just choose according to the criteria you want," said his mother Arash named Ambar chimed. "Mama's friends are all accomplished. Ar, they are also all average still single," he continued.

"Arash did not want to marry Ma, because Arash still wanted to be alone first." The reason that has always been his mainstay style where he subtly rejected Ambar's offer. "Arash, want to go out for a while, if Mama and Papa want to sleep alone in the upper room," he said. He then grabbed Ambar's hand to shake his hand and did not forget he also shook hands with his papa. "Assalamualaikum, Arash say goodbye first."

*

Furqon was so shocked after hearing Arash's words that Witma could only look down on her head, because even though Arash showed a cctv recording at home but somehow fealingnya always felt something was still awkward.

"This witma is all fate, then why do you think so?" Furqon glanced at Witma who was still looking down. "Don't let your accusation lead to slander."

Witma squeezes the edge of her shirt, not expecting Arash to come with a cctv tape to prove her guess is wrong. "I'm sorry, Witma's brother Arash I shouldn't have said it all" he said, and in the end he apologized to Arash even though he was still completely convinced by the contents of the cctv footage.

"Yes, Wit. I will always forgive all your mistakes. Without exception," Arash replied with a smile towards Witma. "Now I can breathe a sigh of relief, because it has managed to make you believe in the existence of evidence of this cctv recording," he continued.

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Somewhere else.

About Andri call … .

Lisa looks reluctant to lift it but because of her curiosity about what news you will bring for her then she immediately shifted the green button on the flat difference. "Hello, did Om do what I asked?"

"Already Lisa, then according to our agreement you should never contact me again. Starts second and present."

Lisa smiled at this wonderful news for her. "Om's work is awesome." He praised Andri. "And don't forget also if soon Om's child will be born," he continued to make Andri cuss annoyed on the other side.

"The factory you asked for I gave Lisa so, now what do you want?" asked Andri in a slightly snapping tone.

"Monthly money, I need it to raise your son" Lisa asked in ignorance. "Did Om hear me?"

Andri who has no other choice assures Lisa before she hangs up the phone unilaterally.

"Sure, I don't have to be tired of making nge*nt*. Thanks to this baby I can now live the way I wanted to." Lisa chuckles but not for long suddenly her stomach feels very painful along with that the water is also seeping out of the groin.

He then quickly called out to Reka with a shrill voice. "Mas Design! Help me .. It looks like our son is about to be born!" he shouted as he continued to try to walk towards the door.