LAMHA AND MR. EL
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Arriving in Indonesia, the arrival of Novi was welcomed by Lamha who had missed her only sister very much, Lamha was relieved because Novi was in good health and well without any shortcomings.

"Alhamdulillah Novi, I'm glad you're okay" Lamha said.

"Well, it's fine, Novi and her husband went on their honeymoon. Now where's your husband?" ask Bu Asih without feeling suspicious at all. Everyone there was silent and now their eyes were on Novi to hear what answer Novi would give.

"Mas Iko is still busy ma'am, taking care of his business," replied Novi softly.

"At least his wife was escorted first, this is really left to go home alone," said bu Asih who was a little disappointed.

"Novi is not alone Ma'am, it's the same with Mas Ron and Mbak Mia" replied Novi.

"Yes but still, his responsibilities are lacking," replied Bu Asih.

"Now call your husband I want to talk" he continued. All who were in the room joined in. But Novi is not out of his mind, he has a thousand and one reasons.

"Mom, endak can now. If it's there at night, Mas Iko must be sleeping. After all, Novi is very tired, when I endak kangen same Novi and even more kangen same daughter-in-law Mother," said Novi while pretending to snack.

"Who said Mother ndak kangen, every night I wait for a phone call from you, here hug Mom," said Bu Asih while carrying Novi into his arms. They let each other miss with a long time and all that makes the whole room dissolve in the taste of haru.

After that Novi immediately rest in the guest room, because the main room is full. Meanwhile, Lamha and El choose to meet Ron and Mia at her apartment. Mr. El was about to give a gift to them because he had succeeded in bringing Novi back to Indonesia.

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"Sorry sir, this is all too much" Ron said as he shifted the cheque and the moon ticket Mr. El gave as a form of gratitude.

"Ron, please don't refuse. This is your right," said Mr. El earnestly.

"No need sir, besides me and Mia are satisfied honeymoon," said Ron who again refused.

"Then tell me what you want in return" said Mr. El.

"There is no Mr. El, I feel it is my duty and Mia's, to make amends to Mrs Lamha, although I know all this is not comparable to the pain felt by Mrs Lamha," said Ron.

"I have forgiven Mia, I understand if Mia to do such a thing because of her failure to marry my husband, it is only natural that such a thing happens, so this time I forgive. But, please let all this be a lesson so that later there will be no more victims who fared like me or Novi" Lamha said.

"Yes Lamha, I promise not to repeat the mistake a second time. Besides, at this time I have found my soul defense that has perfected my life," said Mia while holding Ron's hand.

"Yes, if you excuse me, you continue your rest" said Mr. El.

"Yes right, I'm sorry we interfered" Lamha said.

"No, uh wait for Lamha, I brought souvenirs from Paris, from my Mommy," said Mia.

"No need for Mia, I've become troublesome for you, instead" Lamha refused.

"Now, just a small meal, Mommy brought too much. I was so confused to spend it, you wait here first yes," said Mia. After that he went straight into his room to pick up three boxes of French cheese and Macaron, a type of typical French biscuit.

"This," said Mia.

"A lot of it, this is even ngabisin his name," Lamha said while chuckling.

"I am satisfied and tired of eating it, usually pregnant women are happy snacking, well you can use to snack, delicious loh, you know, I'd if I don't remember being on a diet will be boxed out macaron," said Mia.

"You're diet Honey?" ask Ron.

"Yes Honey, I feel fat now" said Mia.

"If it's normal fat Mia, it's a sign that you are prosperous and happy to live with your husband" Lamha said.

"Rightly what Mrs Lamha said, it's a sign that your life is prosperous, even more tender," jeloroh Ron without being filtered first. Everyone who was there looked at him.

"Eh, that's anu..." Ron wavered with a clumsy smile.

"It looks like we have to go home soon Honey, there is a brain short because it is impatient to plow the fields," said Mr. El quipped.

"Yes," answered Lamha.

After that they went home and returned to the Graham family home.

Meanwhile Mia and Ron were staring at each other.

"So, is it the rice plow?" Ron Goda.

"Aren't you tired?" ask Mia.

"No, I'll never get tired of that one" said Ron.

"Basar bujang karatan, already know it feels not to stop. It used to be a cry for mercy," said Mia who recalled when Ron gave her a "special" gift first because he did not want to touch her at all.

"Just remember the special gift I gave you" said Ron, smiling seductively.

"Ish, where you might forget, it smells like sock waste!" said Mia who suddenly felt upset when remembering the most wearing incident.

"I'm really sorry, I just want to keep my fuss for my wife, because halal is more delicious" whispered Ron.

"Hm, I love you" said Mia.

"I Love You More" replied Ron.

After that they plowed the rice fields together and planted them with seed seed from France hoping that the yield could be jasmin rice or basmati rice with super quality.