Let go of me
Who He Is
On the way Kamila still continues to remember the events in the restaurant a moment ago, until Pandu who sat beside him and invited him to talk was not ignored, more precisely he did not hear it because it dissolved in his own mind.
..." What should I do now, should I tell Sister Nayla about this matter. If I don't tell her how she's planning something else to destroy Nayla's household. But is he really Mba Sis.... ! if not how, but I don't seem to be completely sure of that "Inner Kamila...
" Dear ! "
" Oh yes, dear what is it ? "
Kamila was shocked when her shoulder was touched by her own husband.
" Why baby, still thinking about earlier, do still want to meet Mas Mu it, if it's true Mas can deliver you there before returning to work "
" No, honey, I'll just go home. I'm tired of wanting to rest at home " replied Kamila with a sweet smile.
There is something He must know for sure before He tells the others.
***
" Already sir, the power is already working hours, how about we..... ! "
" No need to worry, don't think about work. It's also you again work, yes that's it. Let's just say you're working "Cut Andre
Alya could only nod even though in her heart she felt confused and also upset.
..." How do I not worry, my job is still a lot. Still need more time to complete it, indeed he wants to help or at least his work is free to be given to others. Don't dream the time you're Al..... " Inner Alya....
" There's no need to fidget so much, your work has been done by Dira, so there's no reason for you to avoid me anymore "
..." What.....! Can he read people's minds. This again, dodging.....? Who he pede very, long time rich nih shameless guy huh. Eh Al.. You know from where if he's still a guy, who knows a guy's husband. The handsome is handsome but the wealth is old, the time of people like him has not had a companion "Alya struggling with his own mind....
" There's no need to steal that look, I know that I'm handsome. If you want to see yes at see, let's not be curious " Andre said arrived with his pede.
" What..... ? Steal stare, who.......? "
" You, who else. In this car there's only the two of us "
" Pede very, Mr. Kali stole a glance. Uh although I'm a country girl and have nothing but in my housing complex that's a lot of guys trying to get close to me and all young young people are not like Mr " Alya said he did not want to lose.
" What.....! Unlike me, what do you mean, you want to say I'm old so "Task Andre surprised at once do not accept in the old say.
" Eh no. That's not what I mean. That is to say they. ah sir does not need to discuss it anymore "
..." It's old, not realising it's old. Ish is really too." Inner Alya...
Both of them dissolved in their minds until they arrived at their destination.
***
" It's time to act Dira, to melt the heart of your beloved man first you must be able to melt the heart of his parents even more so his mother, at least that's what I know. Anyway today I can not fail, I have to be one step ahead of the village girl " muttered Dira
He sat on a sofa waiting for his target after being handed over by a housekeeper who opened the door for him.
" Geez Dira..nih what house is the palace, if you can be the mistress in this house surely all your friends in the village will be envious to see you " Inner Dira admired everything inside the house.
" Assalamu'alaikum's.... Sorry for waiting so long "
A voice resuscitated Dira from her admiration and also her delusion.
" Wa... Waalaikum greetings Aunt "Answer Dira nervously while standing.
" Oh sorry to surprise you, please sit down "Pinta Bu Rossa.
Dira sat down while continuing to widen his smile hoping to attract sympathy from the woman in front of him.
" Oh yeah Auntie is fine, I'm Dira who works in the company of Aunty's children. I'm sorry, I mean Mr. Andre "Dira reached out his hand with Miss Rossa and greeted him with the size of his hand as well and a smile that was no less sweet.
" Oh but Andre was gone, just a few minutes ago. He said he wanted to meet someone, if you came here to meet him, sorry that you seemed late "
..." Go meet someone, what it was meet Alya "Inner Dira trying to smile....
" Ah no Aunty, I just happened to pass by here so stop by for a moment "Answer Dira with a smile.
He spread his gaze throughout the room and suddenly his eyes looked at something familiar to him.
" Alya......! " She was shocked as she looked at a figure hanging on the wall of the house.
" Alya.... Alya who is it ? " Tanya Miss Rossa was confused.
He was watching where his guests were looking.
" Oh that's Siska not Alya, why do you know her. " Task Miss Rossa then.
" Ah Siska, who is Aunt. Sorry if I ask a lot, because his face is very similar to my friend "Dira looking for an excuse.
Miss Rossa smiled.
" He's part of this family, but he died a year ago. " Answer Miss Rossa again.
Dira was increasingly surprised by the news that had just been known, and raised many question marks in his mind