MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
FIX SPOILER

In the end Nia, Vina, Ikbal and Edo, followed Ushi down the path of Bukit Pelangi Village. It was a tough decision considering Ushi's return to Jakarta could make the problem even worse. But what can be done. Nia and the others had completely run out of steam, as well as the idea of holding Ushi back to the capital.

" … Absolutely .., sir. When he suddenly became my son's father. It's crazy times."

Driver G*car nodded enthusiastically in response to Ushi. "I'm surprised too, Mom. I'm going to watch the news."

"Everyone will also be sore when watching the news, sir. Anyway I don't accept. Where there's a son I have a gangster father. His father's man is a meatball."

"See it, ma'am, sue," replied Driver G*car.

"Yes, it's clear. It can't be dong …"

Ushi and Driver G*car middle-aged chatter is getting heated up. Meanwhile, Nia, Vina, Ikbal and Edo, just keep trying to disable his hearing despite always failing. So what Ushi and Driver G*car are talking about is the furore that Monaco and its people created a while ago.

Monaco immediately held a press conference after successfully controlling the crowded streets of Jakarta. Monaco was accompanied by his right-hand man Duyi and his friend Bowen, who is the most influential police officer in Taiwan. Monaco said that he wanted to help catch the perpetrators of the distribution of personal photos of Nia.

" … Well that's it, Mom. On the channel it is usually nyiarin gossip too," said Driver G*car.

"Oh yes, this." Ushi added the volume of the radio while turning to the passenger seat in the back. "Nih. You must be full version bellom denger right. Shall let you goitre too."

...I came all the way from Taiwan to my son, Yesenia. Walopun is not a real father, I feel entitled. That's why I asked Mr. Bowen for help. Mr. Bowen promised to deploy all the resources he had to speed up the arrest of the perpetrator. Here's a photo of the culprit. Her name is Flower Princess, female, twenty-two taun. The features are exactly rich in photos. And finally, for anyone who participated in the arrest of Princess Flowers I will give a cash prize of one hundred million rupiah....

"This guy obviously has a veiled intention."

The G*car Driver relentlessly nodded enthusiastically in response to Ushi. "Yes, Mom, really. There's a shrimp behind the rock."

"Sir Driver, please stop being a stove."

"Look. My mother didn't have to worry about it, too, spitting, sir" Ikbal told Vina.

"Mending you calm down instead of continuing to hustle over the latest info on the case, Shi."

Spontaneous Ushi glared at Edo. "Quiet down? Is there a mother who will be calm about her son being admitted to the same gangster?"

"But really what ka–"

"Ssttt," cut Ushi on Nia. "You are Burhan's descendants whose characters are too good are diem huh. This problem can't be solved with your rich good guys."

...•▪•▪•▪•▪•...

It was seen that Nia was preparing her school uniform. Right, the long holiday is over, and the journey to the national exam will begin tomorrow. While looking for a printout of her uniform attribute, Nia sighed harshly. How not? That long holiday really just passed without good memories, let alone romantic!

Even so still tucked a little happiness behind the long dreadful holiday. Yes, in five months Nia will be nineteen years old, and next year, she will first hold the title of head two. Where his maiden title will also at once take him and Zaim to the guarantee.

"Is this. I never thought about a young marriage but if the marriage is the same Zaim anyway come-let's go." Nia laughed softly. "It's starting tomorrow I have to be diligent skincarean bi–"

Nia's speech was interrupted, due to a mysterious sound from outside her bedroom window. It was not the sound of a storm or a dry tree branch but rather, the sound of a knock. Right, knock. With fearful steps, Nia approached the window of her room. And how shocked Nia was when she saw the super sexy man standing out there waving his hands.

"What are you doing there?"

"Open up first dong, honey. Hunting security complex you're sure I'm maling."

Nia just laughed in response to Zaim.

"I miss you" Zaim added, hugging Nia.

"I miss you too."

Zaim smiled. "I'm sorry, our vacation has gone awry. I promise I'll make time for our new vacation."

"Not that bad. I should be the one apologizing, anyway."

"You again discuss the problem of your personal photos that are widespread in social media, no one should apologize anyway. Flowers don't have to apologize either."

Nia did not answer, busy digesting Zaim's enigmatic words.

"Where can a mentally ill person do the same wrong thing, right?"

Nia laughed again. "By the way it turns out you are not se–, mmm not so deh not so."

"What, Honey? Continue with dong."

"Yeah I continued to say he's in the video call looking skinny but the original is as big as a punch? Where the power is getting louder and harder," Nia's inner. "Not exactly ga–, uh, why?"

Zaim did not answer, only released his embrace from Nia, turned to look at another room in Nia's room, then with a rash step opened another room that turned out to be the warehouse. And just after the door of the warehouse opened, Nia reflexively shouted. Just natural. There was someone else besides them there.

Right, that other person is a Flower. It seemed like Bunga had been hiding inside Nia's room since his first day of making a fuss. Proven from the amount of food and beverage waste, and especially the condition of the flowers are concerning. In just five days of fugitives, Bunga appears to have lost half his weight.

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"Brack down a few times, Om?"

"Jaudah, you step aside first" Edo told Ikbal.

CLAMPS

"More." Ushi runs to embrace Nia. "Well, how are you here, Za? Who is that?" Ushi again ran through Nia's room. "Yes my. Dajjal cloning?"

"Yes, Mom."

"Can't you, Za?" ask Edo.

"I don't know either, sir. I just felt like there was someone else in Nia's room. And it turns out to be true."

"How come you can be here malems like this? I don't feel like there's a gate opening. I'm a sleeping baller."

"That's a big plis, ma'am, that's an unimportant question" Ikbal told Ushi. "Mother if you're drakoran again where to hear the sound of the gate open try." Ikbal approached the Flower. "But this is her fainting, brother?"

Zaim simply nodded in response to Ikbal.

Ushi came near the flower. "Oh good that's it. Cepet hand him over to who? Morocco what is Maruko."

Edo sighed. "Monaco, Shi."

"Yes that's the point." Ushi turned to Zaim. "Sana cepet serahin, Za. Hunt him unconscious."

"Where, honey? You want that too?"

Ushi sneered in response to Zaim, "Don't ask him, Za. He's a rich Burhan. Missed well. Udah cepet serahin aja this dajjal cloning to Mo–"

"Mom forgot about karma?" nia sela. "Mother wants to squirm I'm changing in the position of Kak Bunga keep me handed over to the gangster?"

"Don't bring karmas du–"

"Say Father," interrupted Nia again. "We coexist with good and bad karma. The two karmas will not be far from us even though we have tried to be a good person or vice versa. Wh why? Because bad people can suddenly be guided, and good people, can turn into evil. Ja–"

"Udah-ud. Speaking of karma mulu until I can't sleep. Then it's up to that dajjal cloningan to be handed over to Markoco where to." Ushi left Nia's room with wrathful steps.

"Fix is crashing, and fx is going on a week's cooking strike." Ikbal grabbed Nia's hair. "Rayoo." Ikbal.

"Yes-yes. Don't use dong." Nia looked at Zaim. "For the sake of good karma, please take Kak Bunga to the hospital huh, dear."

Zaim only smiled at Nia who ran to follow Ikbal.

"Do you really want to take her to the hospital, Za?"

"The person concerned asked so would not want to, sir," replied Zaim as he walked towards the warehouse of Nia's room.

"But the risk is you think?"

Zaim did not answer, let alone stop his reluctant steps. Talking about risk is the most annoying. The news about Bunga who has been successfully arrested will certainly spread immediately when Zaim arrives at the hospital. And most likely Monaco and its people will immediately flock to him.

Then Bunga will be humanely punished or, punished with gangster-style conspiracy tricks. And it is impossible to protect the Flower even though the shield is Zaim Alfarezi. Because of the commotion that Flowers make with regard to relations between countries. Then fight Zaim, not only the President himself but also the President of Taiwan!

"The Monaco opponent is not just me, sir."

"Yes you. You will take Bunga to the hospital" replied Edo.

"It's not me, sir." Zaim pointed to the limousine car that had just hit the brakes. "Noah. He's also taking Flowers to the hospital."

Edo turned his head towards Zaim pointing. "That's not who has Atlas*? Joff right? Joffrey Scott Atlash?"

*Note for residence/large family Joffrey Scott Atlash, hidden crazy rich West Jakarta.

Zaim nodded.

"The color of the same drought as you I have forgotten that Indonesia is not only Zaim Alfarezi but also Atlas. If his opponent Atlas anyway, Markoco will go home kampung bite his fingers again." Edo laughed amusedly. "Ka–"

Edo's words are paused. Because of the appearance of the figure of a handsome man with a negative aura, Joff. The ruler of Atlas is not inferior to Zaim Alfarezi in any way. But Zaim still seems to be concerned. Unlike the cold, serious, and stiff royal-style suit men like the War Commander swords who only desire that fresh blood!

"So, where's the battlefield, Za?" joff asked while showing off his grin.