
Huh, that's so weird!
Aileen put the phone on the dining table. While Rivan waited for the mother to make milk towards the kitchen.
"Wait a minute, ladies and gentlemen, ready for chocolate jam sandwiches!"
"Okay mother."
Predth .. tredth..
"Mother, there's a phone, the phone's a loud noise."
Aileen did not hear, and Rivan picked her up and spoke.
Hello .. Yes ni nomol mother Rivan, Uncle who is it? call mom again later. Mother I made milk again. Aunty Ina again can't be bothered Uncle!
Eeeum.. Rivan's house in. ga may, Mommy can not tell the home address if you do not know, Uncle phone again later same mother!
Tut ... Tut.. !! cellphone closed.
In Other Places.
"How's it?" ask Daffin to Livi.
"Little boy who lifts up, the boy is lispy but eloquent. He firmly can not tell the address of the house, told Mother, how?"
Daffin stretched out both hands. He stood up and looked at the clock.
"Well, tomorrow you find out all the owners of this store!"
Sina was stunned, he looked at the Sultan's visitors had left, he gave a message to Ms. Rani if the cafe had been quiet. Not waiting long for the store to close, asking Sina to clean up. And bring today's results to his house silent.
"Ran, you tell Sina to go home, tell him to take a taxi. Keep looking lest there be a car trailing!"
"Beres Ail. hadeuh feels life is threatened yes, but sooner or later Daffin will know your whereabouts with Rivan right?"
Aileen did not answer, she still could not be with Daffin, would the right treatment right in front of her eyes clearly visible. But the news of Deva's death is falling from the bathroom.
"It's really frustrating for me, considering that the more I want to avoid. I got you and Rivan, so I don't need Daffin."
"All right, but why don't you take it anyway. Darrel likes to stay there all day. I see he actively likes you. He helped a lot, good again. You don't want the time of Darrel nemenin's birth you. Very faithful he awaits you loh Ail, you marry Daffin back, right?"
"Trus, you Boni also decetin you. You don't take Ran?"
Yeeeah..difficult if you have talked to Aileen, even back to ask again? Rani took a breath. In fact he immediately rang the bell and saw Sina coming.
"Sina, secure. Never tell your boss's address to anyone, okay!"
"Yes mom, most also Mas Darrel the same as the Boni mas that lemes it when to the cafe. Sina always keeps secrets that no one can know!"
"What secret ?" ask Aileen.
"The secret of Sina's boss' house is."
Oh.
Aileen and Rani smile, she thinks the secret about her is leaked by Rani.
A few hours later, Sina was driven home by Aileen to a taxi.
"Sin, here are your tips and fare home. Tomorrow you have a day off, find someone for security!"
"Ready ma'am." reply Sina.
Before long, Aileen entered she was surprised that Rivan had just come out in sleeping pajamas crying.
"Handsome mama, must be a dream huh. Come on, kid, let's go in!" Aileen carried Rivan into the house.
A bullet-proof black car, turning the courtyard of Aileen's house unconscious.
"We lost track of the cashier's employee, so he must have known his boss' house. We'd better continue tomorrow!" livi's Order. Daffin raised his eyebrows without giving up.
"That's your business, I want you to knock on the door of this house, my gut feeling is on this house."
Livi sighed, seeing that Daffin had hardened his jaw which looked like a vein. He complied and got out of the car. For a moment he wanted to enter, before long he was surprised by the parked car. Livi stopped and looked at the two men descending into the house.
"Daffin, it looks like the wrong target. This house isn't what we think it is?"
Looking at her pity, Daffin asks Livi to get in the car. And continue the mission tomorrow.
"Hah .. good I'm good tonight." lirih Livi.
***
"Honey, I'll pick you up in the afternoon!"
"Okay Mother." Rivan answered a little slurred, immediately entered into a three-language tutoring school. Before long Darrel approached Aileen.
"Uncle Dareel." shouted Rivan.
The boy, immediately hugged back past the mother when he was about to enter the school.
"Well, you're coming. Mommy should be dicuekin if there is Uncle Darel?" his whispers.
Aileen smilingly looked at Darrel, actually she felt awkward about her status. Darrel's kindness is amazing, Rivan is very close to him. How not, since childhood he has always been together and met.
Darrel is a culinary entrepreneur and owner of a fashion factory he has always helped our business, since Aileen lived a few months, even initially a business but I consider him as a brother or sister who is very good to his sister.
"Aileen, from here to the booth?"
"Gerai, there's Rani Mas. I think I'd like to see a show on the beach. I think there are a lot of craftsmen."
"All right, Mas Darrel fellasin ya. It just so happens to be one way, not busy anymore!"
Aileen smiled.
"Alright if Mas doesn't mind." replied Aileen.
With a big motor, this time Darrel hugged Aileen. Jackets, hats and sunglasses were given to protect Aileen, with Aileen quickly wearing them.
"Thanks Mas." -."
Beside the craftsman, Aileen saw what was funny, unique objects from artificial hands.
"I think it's funny."
Darrel wrapped some white couple shirts for himself, Aileen and Rivan.
"Who are you going to take it for?"
"Make me, you and Rivan. In the afternoon we play water on the beach how?"
Aileen doesn't feel good if she refuses, let's go get Rivan and ask him.
Aileen was surprised, Darrel bought a lot of black shirts very much.
"What's that thing doing?"
"Make employees at Aileen's outlets."
Aileen was even more moved and pleased with Darrel's loyalties.
"Mas, you are weird. His boss should have bought it. But this is Mas Darrel. I'm so ashamed of being rich."
Darrel stroked Aileen's hair, so that just then, Aileen was shocked and stared at each other.
Unwittingly, there was a pair of sharp eye spotters lurking. Even photographing it and sending it to someone.
TBC.