NOISY GIRL'S
The One Roof Novel (Nino Nakula)

"Nino Nakula Adley, the handsome male successor to the main Adley group is rumored to still feel at home." In a restaurant that is still fairly quiet, two female employees who lack work were gossiping about the viral news lately.

"Well, how not to be at home, he doesn't like women." One older woman in the same uniform responded to news that her friend had read on the lambe gossip account.

The girl who was holding the phone looked over. "Ah, hell of a time, Ma'am. Wong handsome gini really, look," he said by showing a photo of a handsome man with a blue shirt that fits on the body, his body is tall, must be diligent exercise, he thought.

"Eh just so you know, yeah?" The sentence has always been the opening of a bounty event that is often used by the ringleader gossip of the listening class. "Here he was left behind by his future wife, who wanted to marry, his girlfriend fled abroad he said. And listen after the incident he did not like women, it's really horrified that the handsome oranges eat oranges."

The girl who holds the phone so horrified to hear it, faded his admiration for a twenty-seven-year-old man who is said to be the main heir of the Adley group, a well-known company in his country. "Emang actually sometimes like that, handsome people like the same handsome ones as well, beautiful ones make heartache," he said in response.

"Not heartache but cancer, dry bags, hihi. Thankfully I'm not beautiful."

Hearing the last sentence, his friend turned. Since when is birth not beautiful to be a fortune? Her thought. "But indeed so far no one has been rumored to be close to Pak Nino this yes, Mbak. It seems like the grapevine news that she likes her same-sex is true."

"Yes, it's certainly true, if he's normal, there must be many girls that he's dating that he's rich, want any model woman can."

Not yet had his friend respond to the increasingly heated conversation even without evidence, a neatly-coated man with sunglasses perched on his nose, the nose of his nose, made the two girls who were standing behind the cashier table then turned their heads.

"Can you help me, Mom?" One of them then asked.

The man placed both hands on the table as high as his stomach. "Do you know that besides being same-sex, he's also a pedophile?" ask her with a little head inclination, gossip with those who look more enthusiastic.

The two girls in front of him looked at each other. "Ah, that's right, Mas. Fitnah loh if there is no evidence," said one of them.

"I'm talking right, do you guys need proof too?" The man asked, then took off his sunglasses which made their mouths instantly gap.

"Sir Nino Nakula?" with a trembling voice, the cellphone-holding girl who was familiar with the handsome face of the man before her then asked. It turned out that the main heir of Adley's group was more handsome than he had seen on the news, but that wasn't because he had missed it, they had just gossiped about the man, and he might have heard it.

"Of, Ni!" A little boy ran up to the well-dressed man, then jumped into his car.

"Hay! Loly, I love you, honey?"

"Love you to, Om Ni," replied the four-year-old girl in two pigtails with enthusiasm.

"Kiss Om, dong!" Pinta the handsome man by thrusting his cheek. And happily, the little girl did.

Nino turned to the two waiters who were still in place, "do you need a photo too? No pic hoax," he said, but without waiting for them to wake up and raise the camera, he stepped away and left.

"Is God really Mr Nino?" The cellphone-holding girl said in disbelief, the atmosphere this morning was not too crowded guests at the restaurant, and there was only one male customer with a small child and also his nanny. But he had not expected that since then he had been talking about the same person.

"What the hell are you?" One girl in the same uniform asked after putting a tray of dirty dishes on the table.

His friend looked up, "Yara! I never met Mr. Nino" he said.

"Nino who?" The girl who was called by the name of Yara asked.

"Where we gotipin him again, he must have been horrified" said another friend.

The girl named Yara looked puzzled, "gosipin what, Sister Iis?" tanyanya.

"That's a lot, yeah. The Ega lured me to gosipin the main heir of Adley group who did not want to be equal to women" said the woman complained.

"Ih, what the heck Ma'am Iis, the Ega people did not say that, Ma'am Iis aja who repurposed the macem-macem, fortunately not sued for defamation."

The girl named Yara understood after her friend told her about the incident she had experienced a moment ago. "It's good that he's not angry, but really? guys like that don't like girls, too."

Ega clucked violently, then hit his best friend's arm. "Kok you so go along with gosipin he si, ah let's fuck," he asked who saw the restaurant where his work, had begun to be crowded with visitors for lunch.

The girl who is often called Yara was named Kayara Azna, the name given by her parents as a prayer, so that her daughter could become a rich man later, but in fact the hardworking girl had been slamming the bones day and night still not rich either.

Yara was a little jumped when the phone in the pocket of the apron stuck in front of her body was shaking, from the brother who reported that he was in front of the restaurant and wanted to invite to talk, the girl also said goodbye to employee friends to meet her brother.

"A Sigit?" Yara patted the shoulder of the man who was several years older than her. Seeing the look on the face of the brother who was so upset he then asked. "What's up, A?"

"That's, your money's already bought a house, cheaper, level again." Sigit said hesitantly, his tone sounded timid.

"Alhamdulilah," said Yara was pleased, "but why do I look so sad anyway?" tanyanya.

Sigit rubbed his nape with a huff, "sorry, Yes. Aa has to be deceived."

Yara fell silent, not responding to anything, her brain still digested the sentence of the older sister carefully. "Because of trickery how does that mean?"

"He had to be deceived, it turns out that the house that aa buy fake letters, then the original owner of the house will come." Sigit said timidly, he was worried that his sister had suddenly fainted.

But Yara was still silent, the girl's response was really slow, rather she was not ready to hear any bad news at this time.

"A, Aa fool?" Yara repeated her brother's sentence. Inside the shadowy head of the savings money he had accumulated over the years, as well as the heritage houses they had sold. "Where do I live, I'm a gembeel?"

"Yes, Deck! Sorry!"

"A Sigiit!"

Sigit was silent when the sister upsetly beat his body, "later brother find a way, anyway you don't have to worry."

"Why not worry!" Yara snapped, all her savings had been drained, even the house where she had previously been sold, she really became a dhuafa.

Yara felt nauseous, dizzy also in the head, weak tired lethargy. Acid reflux. She's shocked.

Chapter 2

Nino did not feel disturbed when the female employee at the restaurant had gossiped about her, she had also often gotten news in such a way, the man did not care as long as she felt fine.

"Om Ni's? Do we want to go home, Cila doesn't want to go home."

Nino was driving in the car, when her little niece leaned her head from the seat behind her. "Where are you going?" ask the man.

"Buy eskim?"

"Can you?"

"Say mami can, did Cila already eat earlier, if you already eat Cila can, um what?" The girl seemed to have trouble choosing what sentence she wanted to make. "Can you do what, Mommy?" he asked the young woman in the white uniform who always followed him.

"May eat eskrim."

"Yes, said mommy can eat icekim if I already eat rice," said the little girl again, but then thought. "Eh, don't you, Om?"

Jino who frowned seemed to hold back a smile, "why not be?"

"Soalah Cila did not eat rice, eat cpategi," he said, then sat in a chair and folded his arms in front of his chest, from the rearview mirror inside the car Nino can see the boy snatched away in disappointment.

"Spaghetti," the erratic nun who was guarding Jira, the woman laughed a little.

"Spategy?"

Nino laughed when she heard the boy arguing over the name of the food she ate at the restaurant, and the man turned his car towards the fast food restaurant.

Jira, his little niece looked delighted. "Om Ni, would you like to buy Cila eskim?" tanyanya. Stand up and approach the front seat occupied by her.

Nino nodded, after stopping her vehicle in the parking lot, she then removed her seatbelt. "But Loly don't tell me the same papi yeah, what's next?"

"Dimomelin equals papi Jio!" Jira answered with enthusiasm. He thrust his pinky to promise the man.

Nino got out of the car, led the little girl who was so carefree to step foot into the fast food restaurant, a place famous for its fried chicken was seen crowded by visitors this afternoon.

Ringing a cell phone in his pocket makes Nino stop the step, after telling his niece's baby sister to look after Jira, he also picked up a phone call from his personal assistant.

"Why, Bim?" Nino asked, and then frowned as her assistant said, There is a small problem regarding the house where the papi bought for her. "So the person you trusted to take care of the house sold it to someone else, with fake papers?"

Nino turned off her phone when the phone call from Bima, her personal assistant was over. He did not understand why someone was so careless to buy something with the lure of cheap prices, without first finding out fraud or not.

"Om Ni's? Come on in, Cila wants to buy eskim." Jira shook his arm for the man to look over.

Nino crouched down in front of her niece, spacing out the little boy's high fingers. "Buy the ice cream well, the ashes go straight home. Om there's a need."

Jira blushes her lips. "So he said Om Ni no adoration, Om Ni boong. Cila to play plosotan." The little boy pointed to the child's play that was indeed available there.

"Yaudah tomorrow o promise to bring Loly to this place again, now it's waiting for people, dear."

Jira who originally folded her arms in front of her chest, stomping her legs irritated, the little girl sulked. With a sullen face he walked towards the car.

"Loly? So buy some ice cream?" Nino who was holding herself back from pinching the cheek of the boy then asked. Following the little steps of the boy who was angry at him.

"The trouble!" Reply with annoyance.

Nino laughed silently, opening the car door for her nephew, and the girl then threw away her face.

"Loly still craves the same?" Nino asked as they reached the gate of her family's mansion. The man rolled down the windshield to look at his nephew who had just left. There was no reply from the boy and he chose to leave immediately from there.

Nino got out of the car when she arrived in front of a two-story minimalist house that her papi had once bought for her. The man took off his glasses and then closed the car door, a neat-looking man whom he knew very well and approached.

"The homebuyer is inside, sir. He asked for the money to be replaced." Bima, his personal assistant said.

Nino frowned, giving her sunglasses to the man in front of her. "Do I have to pay for my stupidity?"

Bima knows, the question sentence does not need an answer if he does not want to be the target of spiciness from the mouth of his superiors, he is just silent.

Nino stepped into the living room, approaching a man who stood up immediately upon meeting him, they shook hands.

"My name is Sigit, I bought this house for my sister a few days ago." The man said his sentence, a blue map he held with both hands that seemed to shake.

Nino allows Sigit to sit down, he himself occupies a single sofa and confronts the man. "Don't you know that the house letters are fake?"

Sigit shook."I didn't know that this letter turned out to be fake, but what about the fate of me and my sister after being fooled?"

"Is that my business?" Nino answered him casually, telling the man how he should buy a land and a house properly and correctly. "You think it's the same as buying onions in the market?"

The man named Sigit looked up, his gaze sharply directed at Nino who chose silence, and instead of being angry, the man actually knelt before his feet.

"Please help me, sir. My sister needs a place to stay." Sigit pleaded with his pride. The man told how his sister saved up for years, selling an old place to buy this house.

Nino sighed, telling Bima to help the man kneeling before her to stand up. He understood the situation of this man. "So, what do you want?" the tanyanya is a little softened.

Sigit seemed to think, his money was completely depleted and there was no way his sister could rent a house for him to live in. He might be able to sleep anywhere, but his little sister would certainly not be able to, and he could not possibly let it go.

"Please let my sister stay in this house, until we can find the con man." Sigit asked for relief.

"Money who has changed hands with others, it is impossible to return. Are you sure if you find the con man, your money's still intact?" Nino said a fact, making the man even more cornered by his circumstances.

"If so, would you please let my sister stay in this house, until we can get some money to buy a new house?"

"What's your job?"

"Courier package, sir."

Nino sighed. "Your sister?"

"Erestaurant employee."

"So how many years do I have to house your family until I can buy a new house?" Nino nodded her dizzy forehead. Why does the stupidity of others have to have a bad impact on him? And why is he even able to do this bike. He should have been kicked out since, this was not his fault. But somehow he felt unbearable.

Sigit fell silent, he realized that they would not be able to buy a new house even though for decades, that's all they raised money and added from the sale of the old house. "At least, let my sister stay until I can rent a new house, for my sister only, I can stay somewhere else."

"What profit can I get from your sister who lives in this house?"

"My sister is good at cooking, she can definitely clean the house too, but please let my sister work to be able to rent a place to stay for us.

Nino stood up, "I can't stay with a woman in this house," he said, stepping to the door, wasting a lot of time.

"My brother's a boy!" Sigit exclaimed, holding the man's footsteps in the doorway.

Nino. "Your sister is a man and good at cooking?"

"Aren't there just a lot of restaurant chefs who are men, too?"

That reason Nino could accept, but he remained vigilant. No one knew if they might do evil to him.

"Please, Sir. Please let my sister stay in this house for a while."

Nino sighed. "Well, get your sister to meet me in this house tomorrow, what's her name."

Sigit was so happy to hear that. "His name is Yes-" her sentence stopped, she hesitated.

"Yes? Yanto?" guess Nino.

"Yes, Yayan, sir."

"Ah, I prefer Yanto."

The sentence made Bima who was still standing in place almost toppled down to the floor, in addition to the viral news that made her horrified at her superiors, the man increasingly wanted to go far.

Bab3

"Yayan?" Yara asked in disbelief, rather than thinking of her having to disguise herself as a man, the girl was even more worried about her name being changed into Yayan. "Why not Dayat, all of you" he said.

Sigit who was taking his clothes out of the closet, then approached the sister who was sitting on the edge of the bed. They are still in the old house which tomorrow morning should be vacated immediately.

"Yes, Sorry. Aa did not think of anything else because earlier aa keceplosan said Yes, it was Yayan. It's okay for a while, you stay there." Sigit spoke at length, opening the zipper of his brother's big bag located on the mattress, they were packing.

"I don't want to, A. I don't want to live with strangers, especially if I have to be a guy, if I know how?" Yara held back her tears from falling. Recalling why her fate had to be like this, the girl always cried even though she did not want to.

Sigit sighed. "Make it a while, Dek. Aa does not want you to stay outside, aa also blom have money for rent a boarding room," persuaded Sigit to his sister, he really felt guilty to the girl. All of this happened because of his stupidity, even if he had to kneel at anyone's feet he would willingly.

"I don't want to." Yara remained tight-lipped with her stance, "if I'm wondering what, A? I'm going to jail."

Sigit shook his head, holding his sister's hands together to convince the girl. "You will later see that everyone is playing everything, will be lying to him, so let aja later imprisoned," he said.

"But at least you have to survive this month, later aa salary to be made for you to rent kos-kos." Sigit returned to tidying up his clothes.

Yara was still silent, she could not yet make up her mind what she was going to make in the future, should she run the crazy idea of the older sister, disguised as a man.

"Don't think he'd believe me to be a guy?"

"Definitely believe, aa already pinjemin wigs the same temen aa. You're skinny, just wear a guy's shirt with pants." Sigit took out a fake hair and he put it on his sister's head.

Yara who really had run out of patience took the object and then he threw it. "I don't want to follow any stupid advice, I don't want to" he jolted.

Sigit fell silent, he was also confused as to how. Yara is the only family she has in the capital. His father and mother left the girl when they decided to go home. And Yara chose to go with her. But now what, he had even shattered their dreams.

The man knelt down in front of his sister who was sitting on the edge of the bed. Then hit his own head. "Aa stupid one! It's useless, it can't be sandeled."

Yara caught both hands of the man who kept hitting her own head. Seeing this desperate brother he really felt pity.

"But I don't have a man's shirt" said Yara, eventually succumbing.

Sigit immediately took the bag containing his clothes, "you wear clothes aja, this for you, this too. Let's put some clothes on the body."

Yara fell silent. The girl hugged her brother, she cried.

Sigit felt more guilty about it, "sorry, Dek. But a promise at home that you will not be long, aa will be looking for money to make rent. Aa promise," he said.

In a different place, Nino who went home to her parents immediately looked for the little girl who was angry with him this afternoon. And found the boy playing hape on the living room couch.

"Loly, honey," Nino said by wiping the top of the boy's head.

Jira, his nephew was evading. "Om Ni nebelin" he said.

Hearing that Nino laughed silently, then took out a chocolate bar from her suit pocket. "Don't you?" haggle that guy.

Jira looked over, the little girl looked doubtful. But after that he nodded. "No!" rejecting raw.

Nino did not despair, the man again took out food from his suit pocket. This time it was a rainbow candy that made the boy instantly turn his head. "You?"

Jira still shakes. He just needs to keep refusing to give more, usually the man will take out all the food he carries.

Sure enough, the man took two chocolate bars as well as some candy from behind his suit, and Jira immediately approached the young man.

"Yep!" Jira took out a few chocolate bars with both hands.

Nino thrust out her right cheek, without saying anything, the boy immediately kissed her. "Say what?"

"Needle, Om Ni." Jira hugged the man's neck firmly, then kissed his cheek again. "Honey, Om Ni" he added.

"Racoin keeps my son's poisonin teruus." Jino who came from the kitchen with a glass of water in her hand then sat on the sofa next to her twin brother.

"People of the four healthy five perfect poisons from where?" Nino dodged, making her twin sister kick her leg bone.

"Skept!" Jino threw the sofa cushion on the man's face.

"Battle Jioo!" Jira hit the papi, scolding the man for hitting him with a pillow. "Gabby the same Om Ni!" The omel.

Nino laughed, as her nephew defended her more. "Oh my head hurts" he complained pretending.

"Tu kaan, Papi Jioo nih." Jira left her waist sitting on the lap of her papi.

"Abble to eat candy keeps papi's child's teeth sore. Papi's son can't eat anything." Jino picked up a pack of milk candy lying on the sofa. His twin brother really spoiled his daughter.

"Papa Jiooo this expensive milk candy." Jira snatches the candy from the papi's hand. "Three pemen is the same as a glass of milk."

Nino laughed loudly at that, and dodged when her sister again wanted to kick her leg bone.

"Lo who taught ya." Jino nagging. The two argue.

"Bapi Jioo gabby ntar even-notch old cepet." Jira advises her papa.

Jino rubbed the top of her daughter's head fondly, telling the boy to approach her mama.

"Where's your home business, already running?" Jino asked, she knew about the man's matter from Bima's assistant brother.

Nino nodded, "I gave her a chance to rent a place to stay" he said.

"So you're home to an unknown person?"

"What matters is not the girl."

"It's safe that it's a girl."

"What's that?" Nino asked not understanding.

"Gossip about you being gay will be more sober if people on know you are home to the same guy."

"I don't care if I'm rich, I don't care about people."

"We live side by side with other people, Bang. Lo who digosipin rich, I do not accept."

Nino was speechless, the man leaning on the sofa then pinched his forehead. "You just have to believe that I'm not rich, that's enough for me."

"Mending you accept my mother's offer, Aunt Siska's son is good." Jino patted his brother's thigh, telling the man to consider his match with his mother's best friend's son.

"Yes, I was thinking about it."

"So when did you move?"

"Tomorrow, noon is not afternoon."

"Where are you going?" Jira who was still busy thinking about how to bring food with both hands then asked when she heard the word move.

Jino approached rubbing the top of her daughter's head. "Om Nino doesn't live here anymore, honey. He has a house."

"Can't!"

Bab4

Yara repeatedly tidied up the false hair she put on her head, the brother's clothes that looked oversized covered the curves of the woman's body, a glimpse of the shadow she caught in front of the mirror, he looks like a man.

"But what was my voice, A? What should be digedein?" Yara asked her brother who was busy tidying things up. The place he worked provided each of his employees with one room, perhaps while their belongings he put there.

Sigit turned his head, then smiled, he has a younger brother now. "Pake his thin whiskers, that's his grouse glasses. Try to hear you say."

Yara cleared her throat, then imitated the voice of a man. "My name is Yara-,"

"Yayan!" errata Sigit.

"Yayan," Yara repeated with a contrived baritone voice and it sounded really strange, both of them laughing.

"The voice should not be changed, the important thing is not to be too soft, just plain." Sigit gave advice.

Yara nodded, re-tidying her hair in front of the mirror. He must be prepared for the possibility of whatever happens. If his lies were exposed, he would just have to run away.

"Yes?"

Sigit's call made Yara turn. "Why?" tanyakanya.

"You must be careful in that house, the rumor is that the owner of the house likes the same sex."

Yara was stunned, still digesting her brother's elusive sentence. "meaning?"

Sigit looked doubtful, but then spoke again. "It's not known, it's just a rumor that he really is. But the guy who owns the house says he likes guys too."

The look on Yara's face turned pale, maybe he would be more accepting if the rumor said that the owner of the house likes to play women, but he is now a man, anyway, but what if the man actually fell in love with himself as Yayan. "Aa real one," with the girl's horrified face approached her brother. "How should I go?" coined.

"It's okay, yeah. You're not a handsome guy either, he's not lust after you." Sigit got a punch in his arm over the sentence, intent on comforting his sister he actually upset her.

"What if I get raped?" Yara crossed her hands in front of her chest.

"You're doing nothing, he's a rich man." Sigit again got a punch, this time in his head. If killing a sibling wasn't imprisoned, maybe the girl had done it a long time ago.

In the afternoon after returning from work, Yara followed her brother to the new house where he would stay temporarily.

"This is his house, A?" Yara asked when they were in front of the open gate, a minimalist two-story house that looks luxurious it makes her want to cry. This should have been his home.

"It should be our home" said Sigit, as if he could read his sister's heart.

Yara clucked bitterly, glancing at the cynical man next to her. "It should be thought, a house as luxurious as this may cost just that much. Aa tempted the same cheap price so cheated, just buy the tiles I think not enough." The girl who already looked like a man was nagging.

Sigit did not respond, as someone in neat uniform approached towards him. "Mas Sigit, has been awaited by Mr. Nino inside" he said.

Sigit nudged Yara who was still watching the artificial garden in front of the house. She's looking.

"This is my sister, Mr. Bima," said Sigit introduced his sister.

"Oh, Yanto?" Bima reached out her hand.

Yara did not then accept the helping hand, she turned to Sigit in confusion. Yayan's name alone has not been accepted until now, let alone Yanto.

"Yayan, Mr. Bima." Sigit.

"Oh, yes sorry. Mas Yayan."

"Call Yayan is okay" Yara said, welcoming a gallant man's hand before her.

Bima looked frowned, his gaze glanced at the clothesline of a man named Yayan who was so cute the look on his face, "his voice was soft really rich women," he said suspiciously.

Of course it made Yara and her brother a little surprised, they looked at each other. This is just the beginning and have they really been discovered.

Sigit laughed discordantly in response to Bima's speech that did not sound joking. "Yes Pak Bima, said my mother Yayan used to fit her neck wrapped around the umbilical cord, so the sound is so."

Yara stepped on the feet of her brother over the story, "my voice is like this, Mr. Bima. But I'm a real man, you want to see?"

Bima who was surprised by the offer immediately raised his palms, "no need, Mas Yayan, I already have," he said.

Yara looked at her brother who was also looking at her. "Not had one before?" Yara asked.

"Eh, he means he still has." Bima straightened out the misunderstanding between them.

Yara looks even more horrified."Want to be replaced?" he asked again.

Bima sighed. One year after Nino, her boss, she thought that the man was the strangest, and it turned out that this man named Yayan was even stranger. "You've been waiting for Mr. Nino, please." And the man who claimed to be genuine chose not to continue their unfaithful chat.

Yara and Sigit went inside the house, then sat on the living room sofa, not long after which a short white T-shirt that fit so well on his body, went down the stairs. One word to describe the man from the first sight of a Yara is cool.

Sigit elbowed his sister to stand up as the owner of the house was in front of them. "This is my brother" said Sigit.

Nino turned to the straight-haired young man Sigit introduced as his sister, one word for the man who was caught from the first sight of a Nino was cute. "How can I call you?" ambiguity question.

Sigit turned to Yara who was confused, then turned his gaze back to the man before them. As much as possible he acted so that Nino did not suspect anything. "It's easy, sir. If you want to call my sister, applaud three times also nyamperin."

Yara elbowed her brother's arm. "Aa dara, I'm a pigeon" he whispered.

"You're usually in a restaurant, people call you applause." Sigit whispered.

Well, "but it's not in the restaurant, A."

Nino cleared her throat to distract the two men before her. "So what do I call?" tanyakanya.

Yara looked, "what, huh. Yayan Ayan, or Iyan can also, like his mas aja," he said trying to be familiar, however a few days or weeks in the future they will stay one house, so it must be cooperation.

Nino who was still standing put both of her hands into the pockets of her pants, her gaze sharply pointed at the man before her. "Yayan, Ayan, Yayang?"

"Eh?" Yara who was surprised teflek squeezed the sweatshirt her brother wore.

Bima who was standing in the doorway was holding on to the frame. And only Sigit who laughed discordantly responded to the man's joke which was not at all funny.

"Yayan, sir. Don't be yayang-yayangan not muhrim." Sigit got a stampede at his feet from the younger brother. And it seems like the man is getting used to it.

Nino laughed without a sound, glancing at Bima who was already ogling in place. "Ok well, Yayan," he said, then reached out. "Nil."

With a slight hesitation Yara accepted the helping hand, the two shook hands. "I call Mr. Nino can I?"

"Whatever." Nino replies, the man then says that Yayan may stay with him temporarily. He also told me where his room was.

Sigit who had wanted to go away was pulled back by his sister who felt heavy left alone, the man became worried. "I say goodbye to Mr. Nino" he said.

Yara drove her brother to the front of the house. The two hold hands. "Aa lot of times you see me, right?" pinta the girl.

Sigit nodded, turned to Bima who was still standing between them, then turned to his sister. "You are fine here yes, Yan," he said so that Bima did not suspect.

Yara nodded. "So be careful out there."

"Yes." Yeah." Sigit squeezed his sister's fingers firmly, "keep your virginity well," the man's message said.

Bima who heard that also patted Yara's back to make the girl turn her head. "Yes, take good care of it" he added. And make Yara even more afraid.

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