
Start not strong if rich gini. Mother, Abah, Fisa Tea, please Lilah! Lila's going home. Hiks-hiks-hiks....
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I, Destian, Mother and Abah arrived at the villa. In the villa there is already an excellent maid and many years of taking care of the villa. His name is Bu Ani and Pak Wawan. Destian immediately introduced Abah, Mother with Bu Ani and Pak Wawan.
"Son, this is huge! I don't think you deserve to live here!" said Abah.
"Nothing Abah, this villa has not been in the place for a long time, I am happy if Abah, Mother lives here! yeah, guys, take care of this villa!" destian.
"Mas, I don't know what to say to you! I have helped a lot!" I said I feel bad.
"It's okay Hafisa! rather than your parents living with your friend's mother, it will be tormented! poor right?" destian.
"Thank you so much Nak Destian, Abah and I are so grateful that Hafisa can work at Nak Destian's house!" said Abah.
"Same-sama Bah! Bu Ani, Pak Wawan, know this Hafisa and this is his parents! they will stay here, please need them need, if there is less, can say the same to me!" say and ask Destian.
"Ready Den!" said Pak Wawan and Bu Ani.
"Please give me room for Abah and Mom!" destian.
After a long rest. Destian, Hafisa, Abah, and Mother gather in the tv room. Abah recounts all the problems that occurred from the beginning, until Hasan Anak Kang Baron chased after Hafisa.
Destian promised Abah and Mama to investigate the fire and find Awalilah to see you. Then Hafisa and Destian returned home, while reporting to the police for the fire and Awalilah's disappearance. Hafisa is calm if all has been reported by the police. The police will immediately search for the perpetrator who set fire to Abah Jahat's house and immediately search Awalilah.
"Alhamdulillah, everything has been reported! Hey, thanks so much again!" my spoken.
"Hafisa Together! it's night, we better get home! the police have also helped find, tomorrow if I go home from college, we look again!" destian.
"Yes, I'm sorry I've been a hassle!" my spoken.
"Absolutely not!" destian.
Oh God, Destian Mas very good. I'm ashamed I can't repay her kindness, just say I can thank her.
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When I reached the gate, Iqbal was still waiting for Hafisa and Destian to return home. Iqbal immediately approached Hafisa and hugged him. Destian immediately pulled iqbal and chased him away. But Iqbal did not want to leave, and then Sheila and Fransiska came to curse and insult Hafisa.
"Mas! it's like Mas Iqbal!" my spoken.
"Yes Fisa! what the hell, people!" said Destian annoyed.
"Hafsa! Hafish!" Iqbal hugged and cried.
"Please Mas! zealin!" my request.
"No! I will not let you go! let me explain everything to you Hafisa!" request Iqbal.
"Woy! zealin!" pull Destian.
"Lo don't interfere! Hafisa my girlfriend!" Iqbal.
"Huh? a boyfriend? you said girlfriend? what kind of girlfriend are you? who dare to sleep with other girls, and dare to send a nasty and disgusting video to my mobile phone!" destian.
"Gue's framed! being framed!" Iqbal.
"Reason!" destian.
"Hafsa! now you come with me! we're getting out of this town! we are always together!" pull Iqbal.
Prak....
"No Hafisa! no! I love you the same! I love you the same! I framed Hafisa! please forgive me and come with me!" pull Iqbal.
"Please him!" destian. Iqbal immediately hit Destian and beat him, Destian also beat back Iqbal. Then Mrs Ratna, Yanah, the security guard saw Iqbal and the stormy Destian. Ms. Ratna immediately separated.
"Enough! enough's enough! Iqbal, you have me kicked out of Auntie's house, but you are still stubbornwell! Auntie ask you to leave my house!" yell and say Mrs Ratna.
"I'll leave the aunt's house, as long as I bring Hafisa!" ask and firmly Iqbal.
"You are not ashamed! how dare you bring someone's son! do you know her parents? uh huh? ye know? you know the problem that Hafisa now faces?" ask Ms. Ratna.
"Good! a good! apparently you're here! Look for you everywhere, you're here!" said Fransiska coming.
"Mamih! why did Mamih come here!" Iqbal.
"Iqbal! you must take responsibility for your actions to Sheila! why are you still expecting this filthy maid!" said Ms. Fransiska.
"God! you know yourself dong! Iqbal is now mine! still, you're near Iqbal!" sheila said to me.
"Listen rasp! Iqbal is getting married, with a beautiful, rich woman, look dong! so you know yourself!" Fransiska ketus.
"Enough Fransiska! Don't insult Hafisa like that! I don't accept it!" said Mrs Ratna.
"Why is Miss Ratna? this woman deserves to be insulted! besides, Miss Ratna why would you hire this woman! this woman will only have a bad influence on Miss Ratna's son!" fransiska.
"Enough Ms Ratna! I think this Hafisa is a beautiful woman and very nice! dream son-in-law! if according to Ms. Fransiska Hafisa bad, it may be that I have not known Hafisa! I just looked at the material because Hafisa is a village girl! all I see is wealth, beauty and luxury! Hafish! here baby! in front of them, I'll say! if Mom would propose to you for Destian! because women like you don't deserve to be insulted by them! I'm richer than you Fransiska! if Destian becomes Hafisa's husband, then Mom's drajat will lose to Hafisa! you understand!" said Mrs Ratna.
"okay! we'll see! Ms. Ratna will regret accepting him as a ghost!" said Ms. Fransiska.
"Aante! why did Auntie say that! no one can take Hafisa from my Auntie! and lo Destian! traitor!" Iqbal.
"Dear, already! there will be me! you also have to take responsibility, baby!" sheila.
"Iqbal! come home! Sheila's home!" said Ms. Fransiska.
"No! Hafisa, you won't accept Destian's proposal right? you still love me, don't you, Fisa? Hafish!" Iqbal shouted while holding Hafisa's hand, but Hafisa ignored and immediately entered and ran to the Destian house.
"Iqbal! you are doing that begging! where do Mamih's face look!" said Ms. Fransiska.
"Destians! comein! Yanah, look at Hafisa! Pak conci gate yah!" ask Mrs Ratna.
"Hiks-hiks.... Hafish! don't leave me Hafisa! don't!" Iqbal said crying.
As it turns out, the Destian house and the Iqbal house are bigger than the Iqbal house. I should have chosen Destian instead of Iqbal, aaahh.
"Sheila! comeing! take Iqbal home!" ask Ms. Fransiska.
"Yes Auntie! come baby!" take Sheila.
"Please! rotten woman!" Iqbal.
"Iqbal.." cried Fransiska to see Iqbal go and drive his own car.
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