
The simple proposal held at the Bramasta Haydar residence was over. Everything went smoothly without any significant obstacles, for the wedding will be held a deadline of one more week according to the date stated on the invitation card.
Now, the father and son are gathering in the living room. Bram was watching a news show on television, while Maura was busy with a small mirror in her hand and a box of makeup tools that she deliberately brought. Not far from him, it looks like Rayyan is busy playing online games with a mobile phone in her hand.
''Maura, I want to visit your mother's grave before your wedding day." Bram's voice broke the silence of the room.
Maura stopped cleaning the rest of her makeup, then turned to look at her father.
''Dad just set the time, father's condition has recovered, right?"
Bram nodded slowly accompanied by his gentle smile.
''I was invited, Om," said Rayyan quickly but the eyes were still on the phone screen. Occasionally also shake the phone to the right and to the left.
''No need, Sir. I'm the one who was invited," Sambar Mira who just joined them.
The girl dropped her body weight next to the friend.
''Nyamber is like a geledek." Rayyan rolled her eyes puffed.
''Wild." Mira poked her tongue towards the man intending to mock.
''After all, you don't have to fight. You're going with me." Bram immediately broke the two young men's mouths before breaking his head.
''Mira, call me Om like Rayyan. You're my daughter's best friend, too. I'm not your boss."
''I-yes, Tu ... Uh, Om. Still need habituation," said Mira showed a row of white teeth.
''Later, I will also introduce my father to my adoptive parents. They love me as much as their own daughter, even without them. Perhaps, I will never be able to be in this position," Maura said enthusiastically.
''Looks like dad should thank them."
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''Ello, what else are you planning? You have no kapok-kapoknya after yesterday almost caught, scolded the middle-aged man after hearing Angelo call someone.
''I won't be stamped before he feels the destruction I feel.''
''Are you going to do a kidnapping drama like yesterday?" asked the middle-aged man curiously.
''More than that," Angelo replied with a forward looking gaze.
''If you play with fire, you must be ready to burn, '" his adoptive father said before leaving the man alone.
''Api yes ... Hmmm, it seems interesting," he muttered grinning.
He immediately reached into his cell phone to contact his men, asking them to immediately gather to discuss his revenge mission. After contacting his men, he also asked his partner in crime to participate in this mission.
''Immediately meet me at the headquarters on Jalan Merpati, now!" he is full of emphasis.
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"Crazy Man! It's late, can't be tomorrow morning."
''How do I get out of the house without being discovered?"
Divia was pacing around indistinctly in her room. She glanced at her husband who was sound asleep, turning to glance at a wall clock not far from her, showing at 01:00.
A few minutes ago, his deep sleep was startled by the vibration of a nearby cell phone. As it turned out, the phone call from a man asking himself to come somewhere, even his call had been cut off before Divia said a word.
''Damn it! I was confused this early. If it's not followed soon, he'll be angry."
''I have to how?" he was worried because he could not find a way out
His eyes accidentally glanced at his long coat. Without waiting any longer, she immediately grabbed the coat, put it on without hooking the front button, then approached the husband with the slightest step possible. He shook his hand in front of Raichand's face to make sure the man was still sleeping.
''Safe," he whispered.
With a sneak, Divia walked towards the door, then opened it as slow as possible so as not to cause sound. He breathed a sigh of relief after making it out of his room.
The struggle is not over, the woman still has to go down the stairs to get to the ground floor and pass through the magnificent room below to get to the main door.
He walked up the stairs step by step with great care. Every now and then, he turned his head towards the surroundings to make sure no one saw him coming out of the house. Again and again, he managed to reach the ground floor.
When he was about to step towards the main door, his hearing caught the footsteps of someone heading towards him. He immediately hid his body behind a pillar so as not to be caught.
Divia had peeked from her hiding place, it turns out that Emru was taking drinking water in the kitchen. The man also hummed a little while looking at the contents of the refrigerator.
The woman cursed her son who never left, if this time will be wasted.
''Hurry up and go, Emru! Mama is waiting for someone" said Divia in a whisper that of course will not be heard by the man.
He breathed a sigh of relief, as his son returned up the stairs with a glass of water in his hand. Seeing that, the Divia hurriedly left her hiding place before anyone saw. But unfortunately, his long coat grabbed a vase of flowers, making it sound loud on the floor.
PRANK!
"Who are you?"
''Die me!"