MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
EMILY'S SPECIALS

" … Is there no other guy? Shouldn't that be the crazy one?"

Nia just nodded in response to Monica, a foreign woman who forty minutes ago suddenly came to her at school like a kidnapper.

"Why not date the same age? Mending broke up. Seriously you don't fit in any way."

"Mmm, but I already like it" said Nia finally.

"Yes, mending broke up mumpung kamunya still only like."

"Mmm, if that's wrong."

"Huh?"

"I'm already a darling."

Monica snapped, "He's a jerk. It's only natural that you can't see let alone fret." Monica immediately sucked her red bean juice which had just been delivered by a waiter. "Let me take care of him."

"Ngurus means, Brother?"

"I'll get him until he likes me. If he likes it, you are safe and my work can be finished … "

Spontaneous Nia undoes the intention of cutting the red velvet cake, then slowly looks at Monica who is sitting in front of her. Instead of swearing excitedly, Nia was instead fascinated by Monica's classy beauty. Nia no longer even hesitated to look at Monica from head to toe, nor did she hesitate to decide her makeup later when she was at the same age as Monica.

Brown hair, makeup with the concept of a summer look, as well as a semi-formal suit that seems to be made specifically for his tall body. Really, Nia felt like she was reading a three-dimensional fashion magazine. Not right. That's not what Nia should be thinking right now. Her lover is being targeted, Nia must immediately find the slap words that will make Monica lose in a landslide!

" … You don't hear me? Da–"

"Who is this brother?" nia sela.

Monica cleared her throat, "Oh. Ja. I forgot to recognize myself because of the madman. I'm Monica. Monica Yin."

"His choice is Mbah?"

"Optional? Mbah's? Meanin?"

"I mean the prospective ghost of his choice Al Hakam, Kak. Zaim's grandfather."

Monica took a breath, almost choking herself. "wait around. That means that his chosen future son-in-law Al Hakam is not you? No, no. So that means your relationship with Zaim is not sanctioned with Al Hakam?"

"Mmm maybe."

Monica shook her head. "Nia, horrify me all right. A relationship that is blessed is the most difficult of his trials. So get Zaim out now. Don't fight for the futile. Ka–"

Monica did not continue her words, because Nia who suddenly smothered her mouth. Nia alternately pointed at her own ears, then pointed at a woman sitting right behind her chair. Monica nodded in understanding, assuming the woman was a person Nia might know. It was heard that the woman was talking over the phone with someone named Kasih.

Nia glanced at the reflection of the glass. Looks like the woman who was on the phone with Love was wearing a Blue Cloud flight attendant uniform. When Nia suddenly remembered Zaim's late sister who also worked at the same airline, the flight attendant instead mentioned Zain's name. Not only mentioning, the flight attendant even spilled his teeth shortly after disconnecting the phone call.

"Dirty. It used to be a fool. That's why I'm not sincere he's the same Zain. Where Zain pantes with him. I'm the same as you." The stewardess giggled. "But I can't break their household. One is extinct, the other one is*****crazy sampe."

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Emily's? Yes Emily. It turns out that the flight attendant who called Kasih at the cafe a few minutes ago was Emily. Long story short Nia who was caught eavesdropping even recorded everything Emily said to make Emily ride black. Emily wants to be rude to Nia and especially wants to damage her phone. But unexpectedly Monica suddenly grabbed Emily's hair, even doused Emily's face with the rest of her red bean juice.

"Mom Monica, please calm down, ma'am. This is the police station. Please don't make a fuss. Let's finish it off. Please let go, Miss Monica." A cop tries to get Monica's wrath off Emily.

"Not the actor, who makes a scene and does not want to finish well?"

"What did you say? The actor? Don't just say yes to you! Don't let me sue you for defamation!" Emily's screams are blaring.

"Mother Emily, please calm down, Mom. I'll see who's right and who's wrong. So now sit down first. Ka–"

"No need" Monica told the police. "This horror is all. This is enough to make me attack this actor." Monica puts Nia's phone on the table, then clicks the play icon of a voice recording.

Unsullied. It used to be a fool. That's why I'm not sincere he's the same Zain. Where Zain pantes with him. The same is mine. But I could destroy their households. One is extinct, the other one is*****crazy.

"You rich gini caves don't have to bother introgating, do you, Za?"

The attention of everyone who was originally focused on the recording of Nia, now turned to the baritone voice of a man. Zaim and Bastian stand at the entrance of the police station. Monica who finally released her furrow, making emily immediately fell down. Emily lowered her head, her body trembled, and slowly, her cries broke. Whether laws by law or laws of Zaim are waiting ahead, one thing is for sure, Emily is over!

"Are you okay, honey?"

Nia simply nodded in response to Zaim.

"Ikbal with your mother again otw come here. I'm sorry I couldn't bring you home. But I'll call."

Nia nodded again, and slowly took off Zaim's trembling hand. While Zaim and Bastian are escorted by two policemen to the General's room, Nia steps reluctantly towards the police station's exit. I don't know why Nia suddenly felt crowded. Could it be because Zaim who is now also feeling crowded? It felt like Nia was eager to break through the General's room and clasped Zaim's hand. For truly, the trembling hand must return as it was. It's fuming!

"Tuh, Mum. Nia's changing the cubit." Ikbal pointed at Nia who had just emerged from behind the door of the police station while avoiding Ushi's pinch.

Ushi walked half-run towards Nia. "You okay? Is there a wound? Need to see a doctor? Try to check on me." Ushi twirled Nia's body.

"Nobody's hurt, ma'am. I'm fine."

"Always say that." Ushi began to launch her pinch on Nia's arm. "Always say it's okay. Never open with Mom. If you are sick, you say it hurts."

"sick."

"Yaiyalah sick. Who told you to." Ushi again pinched Nia's arm. "Mommy's heart wants to fall off know not. I think your replacement is being chased by the same om-om. You too." Ushi suddenly turned to Ikbal. "It's a habit to make Mom panic se–"

"Hello. Excuse me. This mother is Ushi's mother, right? Nia's foster parents, right?"

Spontaneous Ushi turned to the origin of the voice. "Birth parents. My people are watching him. You who?"

"Oh. I'm Monica. I'm Zaim from abroad."

Ushi. Unlike Nia who tilted her head, confused.

"But what I heard from Zaim Nia is his son Ma–, I mean, his son Mother Nila with Mr. Burhan," added Monica.

"Oh Zaim belom story means yes. Nila mah is just a stepmother. Once married to Nila, I'm the same Burhan already have Nia …"

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