Love Trap Duren Ansa (Duda Cool Son One)

Love Trap Duren Ansa (Duda Cool Son One)
Keep the Promise


Herman came to Hariz's residence right after his master's extended family had finished dinner, even Elea and Martin had already returned to the room, and, so his meeting with papa Adnan and Mama Asri can not be elak right. Although he did not meet with Adnan's father, Herman would also still give a report to his Master, but unfortunately Herman also met the Great Lady.


"Tumben you came here Her" Mama Asri sat next to her husband.


"I have an interest in Mr. Martin Madam"


"With Martin? where is Anton?" not usually Martin dealing with her husband's confidant, because if it comes to Martin, then Anton will handle it.


"Anton is still overseas to handle the project there" Herman said.


"Yes, come to my room. Let Martin who followed there later" asked father Adnan, the middle-aged man was curious about the interests of Herman and Martin.


Herman stepped his feet following the Master, himself long enough not to meet the Boss. The last time he met was at the wedding reception of Martin and Elea, after which he was busy in the office while the Boss was busy walking around. Even so, every month even every week Herman still communicate with papa Adnan.


"What's the matter until Martin asks for your help?" ask Papa Adnan when it's the same in his office.


"Mr Martin asked me to melt the money, sir" Herman said.


"Dispose money? wh-wh-what for? and how many?" papa Adnan's.


"250million sir, but for what yes, please ask Mr. Martin yourself. For I do not ask further" lied Herman, for he did not want to interfere too much in the internal affairs of the Hariz family. Having enough office problems to occupy his attention and time, Herman did not want to get involved with any other problems anymore.


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The sound of the door knob opened and Martin seemed to enter the Papa's workroom, The mature man heaved a heavy sigh because it was certain that Papa Adnan would ask what the money was for, ahhh not to mention tomorrow Mama Asri will join the interrogation.


"You've brought her Her?" ask Martin for pleasantries.


"Already Master" Herman lifted a small suitcase containing the money.


"You can count them" Herman handed the suitcase to Martin.


"No need, because I believe in you" said Herman, if Papa just believe, then why did Martin not believe?.


"Well, I'm letting you know, sir, good night" Herman walked out of his boss's room, knowing that Adnan would definitely be talking to his wayang son.


"It's not usually you disburse that much money, for what?" actually, it does not matter if his son-in-law uses that much money, because his wife often spends twice that money just to buy a bag.


"El asked him Pah, the tiny part of his cravings" said Martin replied with a safe answer so as not to be asked more.


"Nwantedam?" it may sound strange and unreasonable, but it will be very difficult to deny because the woman cravings are sometimes beyond reason.


"Does Papa mind if Martin gives Elea this money?"


"How Papa objected if your mother had spent more than a billion dollars a day" Papa Adnan still remembered when he invited his wife to vacation in Paris, Paris, Mama Asri who at that time was afraid to see the number of branded goods, shopping without thinking about how much money her husband had to spend to pay for the purchase.


"Papa's angry, right?" Martin stared intensely at his Papa.


"Of course not, as long as your son-in-law is happy" replied papa Adnan wisely.


"Then Martin went back to Pah's room" she said, carrying the suitcase out of her Papa's study.


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Martin entered the room and saw Elea pacing in front of the dresser with a worried face, even his arrival was not realized by the wife, no matter what the wife had in mind, he said, so it looks so restless. Does Elea really need that money?.


"El" called Martin because he couldn't bear to see the unease on his wife's face.


"Om" Elea was surprised, then immediately approached Martin.


"This is the money we wanted" Martin handed Elea the suitcase.


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Elea banged her body around Martin without taking the suitcase in Martin's hand.


"Thank you so much Om, I won't forget Om's kindness" Elea was so grateful that Martin wanted to help her without wondering in more detail.


"Thank you for helping me" Elea said, shedding tears. It's okay if Elea must forever be Martin's wife even without being loved though. This help from Martin means a lot to Elea, because with the help of Martin, she can save the life of her best friend.


"It's my duty to obey all your wishes" Martin hugged Elea on my back with his left hand.


"Take it, if you need to, you can count it first" Martin handed the suitcase to Elea.


"No need Om, I believe in Om Martin" Elea received the small suitcase.


"i'll keep it first" said Elea, carrying the suitcase into the walk in closet of her room, maybe the woman will keep it on the sidelines of her clothes or in the corner of her walk in closet.


"You happy?" martin asked, as Elea caught up with him on the bed.


"Not happy Om, but rather relieved" said Elea approached her body to Martin.


"Someday, I'll explain what the money is for. But right now, I can't tell Om yet. What is clear is that the money will not be misused" Elea said, leaning her head against the chest of Martin's field.


"Hem, no problem" replied Martin stroking Elea's stomach and occasionally peeping the top of Elea's head.


"Can we sleep?" lirih Elea, otherwise, it is not impossible that Martin will demand something more.


"You're sleepy?"


"Hem, because all day I'm not going anywhere, so today I busy myself in the back garden and did not have time to take a nap" lied Elea, even though today she took a nap with very enough.


"Well, let's go to sleep" said Martin could not bear to take Elea to fly to nirvana.


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