My Love My Bride
Pras

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"Why?" asked Andri, when he heard one breath thrown rough by Ajeng.

"What's wrong, brother." His mouth while forcing a thin smile.

Since seeing the glint of his face earlier, Ajeng so feel bad. Many times he brushed off, but still the shadow of his face as if in front of his eyes.

"What if it's papa?" His inner.

"Jeng, mmm sorry if you're uncomfortable. I haven't been to a place like this for too long. How about we go shopping, will we?" andri tawar.

Seeing Ajeng's expression that was not serious when they left earlier made Andri feel bad. He thought, maybe he was too stiff for a young girl of Ajeng's age.

"What do you want to buy? Let Ajeng help find."

"What yes? Whatever, let's look around first. Usually when you see, just remember."

"OKAY. Yuk!"

Andri felt quite relieved to see Ajeng back excited. They walked together to leave the side street cafe to the mall next to him.

The two walked between the shopping center visitors. Take a quick look at the line of well-known brand stores.

"What do you really want to look for? Just look around."

"Search ... that." Designate it.

Not yet Ajeng turned his head, his hand had been pulled by Andri. Ajeng blushed to see Andri's hand holding his hand.

"Aren't you going to buy a watch?" The new Ajeng realized they were in a watch shop. Andri simply replied with a smile.

"Which one do you like?"

"Ajengs? Brother want to buy Ajeng?" Andri was embarrassed.

"Well, how about choosing a couple?"

"The couple? It is also possible," said Andri throw his face so that his face that hues invisible girl in front of him.

They also started to choose. After several disagreements, finally the choice fell on a pair of watches with elegant classic models.

"Sister likes?" Andri nodded quickly.

"I wear it."

"Surely." Quickly follow. Both of them blushed while hiding a struggling heart beat.

Teach malarang Andri to come down when they arrive in front of Salim's house. Seeing the quiet atmosphere, Andri also agreed and said goodbye.

After making sure the car that Andri was driving was invisible, with a pinched smile, Ajeng went into the house.

"Tante, what are you doing? Seriously so." Ajeng approached Widiya who was sitting in the family room.

"This is loh, Jeng. The revenue share from your mama's investments is double?"

"Aunty weird. Should be happy, maybe they're making a high profit."

"It could be, but it's weird that it could be up to a hundred percent."

"Just ask." His proposal.

She called someone to ask. Ajeng watched carefully the look of his tantic face.

"What's he saying, Tan?"

"Say since last month, the share of the results intended for your father was transferred to you, Jeng."

"Papa?" Widiya. Ajeng recalled the figure of the man he had seen earlier. Is that really his papa?

***

The increasingly quiet night, does not necessarily make Ajeng can close his eyes. Several times he tried to contact her, her papa's phone was off.

The shadow of his face flashed through his memory. The father who betrayed his mother. Papa left the family for pleasure. Papa is ...

"Anyway, he's still my papa" muttered Ajeng.

He looked at the clock on the wall. Time shows at ten o'clock in the night.

"... It's a lot of new nights."

Ajeng recalled Andri's words and began to weigh. He also thought about calling the man.

"Sister, can you take Ajeng?" tanya Ajeng hesitated.

"So long? Where are you going?"

"To the place we passed by."

"So? Where are you going to go? It's already night."

"To one of the clubs on the road we just passed."

"What's? Don't fuck around. You don't deserve to go to a place like that."

"Ajeng has a reason, brother. It won't go away, promise. He just wants to meet someone."

"Who?"

Ajeng also told about the figure of the man he had seen earlier. He thought, if Andri did not know the reason behind his request, he would definitely not agree.

"OKAY. But I promise you, if we don't see you, we go home."

"Yes, Brother." After the call ended, Ajeng prepared. He waited for Andri to arrive in front of the house.

With a sneak, Ajeng managed to get out of the house. He was relieved, but suddenly surprised to hear someone greeting him.

"Sir, please yes. Just this once," said Ajeng cupped his hands together.

"But if the Master and Madam are angry, how is Non?"

"I went outside with Mr. Andri. You know him, right? Not long." Ajeng pointed at Andri who got down from the car about to approach him.

"Alright, Non. But not for long. I'm afraid Mr. is angry."

"Okay, Sir. Thank you, yeah."

Ajeng pulled Andri's arm and invited him quickly to leave the place.

***

When some residents of nature choose to sleep, in that place everything just begins. On one floor of a club, there is a room commonly used by some visitors to gamble.

The smell of alcohol and the puff of cigarette smoke is very stinging. Some sexy-clothed women were seen among the men who were gambling.

Among them, a shabby-looking man stood up to see what. His appearance made some people feel disgusted.

"Hey, You. Are the guards here not around, to the point that this trash can come in and bother me?"

"Sorry, Sir. This man has been kicked out many times. But he's shameless. Even yesterday he slept in front of this place until morning."

"Sir, give me a loan once more. I want to play. Again," the man pleaded.

"Pras, you haven't even returned the money you borrowed two days ago. And now you want to borrow some more? Heh, you have nothing left, and I'm not interested in your life." Decih.

"Sir, I heard he had a beautiful daughter" said a person not far from the man.

"really? Could too. Are you gonna make it a bet tonight? Or do you want to pay your debts? I'm starting to get interested."

"No, Mister. That's not true. I don't have a daughter. My wife is dead, and everything I have is up, I just want to borrow one more time, sir. I promise I'll pay for it."

"Heh, don't know yourself. I don't have anything, but I still want to play. Do you wish you had your luck at this table?" The hardship.

"Take him out of this place!" Imbuh firmly.

Some sturdy people began to approach and forced Pras to leave the place. Coinciding with Ajeng who arrived on the floor.

"Father!" Ajeng spontaneously ran to see Pras who refused to leave. The man was immediately fixated on hearing a voice that was certainly familiar to him.

"Jew." His inner.

"Pa's." Ajeng's steps stopped. Some men are blocking it.

"Hoho, so this is your daughter, Pras?" The man moved from his seat. Stare enthusiastically at the young girl who looks confused.

"Jew." Andri pulls Ajeng to get close to him. He could feel the aura in this room was not fine.

"No, Mister. He's a nobody. I don't know him" Pras said as he approached the man.

"really?" The man gave a probing look at Ajeng.

"Pa, what does papa mean? Here, Ajeng," said Ajeng slowly. Both of her manics tear up knowing her papa had already disowned herself as a princess.