
According to Puspa's promise, when Kemal had reached his house and laid himself down.
Impatiently, Kemal immediately grabbed his phone and called Puspa number.
''Forgive me if I'm impatient.'' He said as soon as the phone was connected.
''Are you home yet?'' tanya Puspa without heeding the words of Kemal.
''It's been, how?'' ask Kemal.
''Isshhh, how childish, '' muttered Puspa.
''I heard it, '' Kemal.
''Good,''
''How, mpus.'' Said Kemal with his patience.
''Just walk away first, but if I feel that your words are no longer in your grasp, I will leave without saying goodbye to your life.'' Puspa said, Kemal was silent trying to digest the words of Puspa full of persekateki according to him.
''Why women cannot be as simple as men, '' Kemal murmured in his heart.
''Kem?'' call Puspa because no more voices are heard.
''Well, yes mpus.'' Answer Kemal.
''Why are you silent, you can't take my answer?'' tanya Puspa.
''No, uh not that. I mean I don't understand the point.'' Said Kemal nervously.
''Yes, I closed first. Good night.'' Puspa also ended the conversation via the phone.
''Who are they closed?'' wonder Kemal.
Puspa's words kept him translating in his brain. Why else this situation the brain can not be invited to compromise anyway, thought Kemal.
He grabbed his phone again, but this time did not dial back the Puspa number but Zen.
''Hello Zen, I want to ask you something.'' Kemal without a stale base.
''Ask what Mr Kemal?'' zen asked in a soft voice, Yes Zen is asleep and must be disturbed by the boss' sister.
''Define this language, Just go first, but if I feel that your words are no longer in your grasp, I will leave without saying goodbye to your life. Hurry I wait.'' Kemal repeated the words of Puspa.
''It means the person who said it accepts a relationship but is still on trial.'' Zen replied with a hoarse voice.
''Really? means I'm accepted?'' ask Kemal happily.
''Have you expressed your feelings, sir?''
''Yes, you are Zen, so I received Zen?'' ask Kemal again.
''With a woman, right?'' zen said by questioning the bad thing.
''Stupid! yes definitely women, there is no way I express feelings to my fellow men, I am a normal man, Zen.'' Kemal replied with a bang.
''Yes sir sorry, but remember. He said it means he accepted you but if you let him down just once, he'll go straight out of your life.'' Zen reminded.
Kemal hung up the phone without waiting for Zen's answer again, Zen snorted in annoyance.
''No brother, no sister the same. Even words of thanks and forgiveness were hard to say, Zen snorted to throw his phone and continued his sleep again.
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The sun has peeked, the birds have chirped with the merdunya.
A girl was already tidy with her casual clothes, one she had forgotten.
Someone said he had to get ready to take him somewhere.
Yes the girl is Devita, she is currently at the dinner table with her Dad and a confidant of her Father, Reno.
The cold man without any expression, sat down and ate without a sound and without turning left.
''Reno, can you help me pack Devita's stuff.'' Mahendra said after finishing his breakfast.
''Could Mister,'' he replied briefly, without any more questions.
''Packing? for what, Dad?'' ask Devita.
''Don't you want to go with Daniel?'' mahendra asked back.
''Go? where?'' ask Devita again.
''Jeez, Rani's forgetful nature turned out to be down to her son.'' Mahendra muttered with a head.
''Last night when Daniel came home, he asked Dad for permission to take you somewhere, Mahendra said.
''Oh, my God, I forgot, '' Devita laughed.
Reno who does have a cold nature and never cares about anything, but now it seems interested in the chat Father and son in front of him.
Eyes that continue to look at Mahendra and Devita alternately, and when looking at Devita's laughter, Reno seemed to be infected until he unconsciously shared his thin smile.
However with a flash his original expression returned as Devita turned her head towards him.
''Mr. Reno, there is no need to prepare my things. I can do it myself.'' Devita's soft speech.
''Devi, call Reno big brother, huh?'' mahendra's decree corrects Devita's call to Reno.
''Good Dad.''
''Oh yes, Oji where is Yah?'' ask Devita.
''He had gone to school this morning, there was a task he said, Mahendra replied.
''School? well, thank God Oji can go to school again, said Devita happily.
''Oji a smart child, dear if not developed, '' said Mahendra.