
“Cindy!” tommy Strict. “If you think Rudi will think to marry a free girl (mockiness) like that, it means you do not know Rudi,” said Tommy defended his best friend.
Nurul and Cindy exchanged glances with understanding.
“Honey, you have to trust your sister for this problem,” Nurul said. A smile slowly adorned his lips. “He has great instincts. Cindy, tell your sister this what you told me just before our wedding,” Nurul said.
“Tell what?” Cindy grinned, her eyes suddenly sparkling mischievously. “Remember when you told me that you had trouble at night in Jember? But you, Tom, don't even want to clearly tell me what the problem is. Actually Sarah called me to complain about you being a bitch that night. You have picked up the wrong woman,” Cindy said.
“Why are you quiet, Cindy? You should have made it easier for me then, helped to release my wife from this complicated problem,” protested Tommy. “Iya. But, if I interfere, you will never really be fooled by this angel, right?” Cindy said. “In addition to the richness of a santriwati is a suitable choice that my sister needs,” continued Cindy then laughed.
“So, how? How good of me, right? I can tell the right partner when I see two people together,” Cindy said.
“Halah, it was just a coincidence,” Tommy said. It was always nice for him to think that a ludicrous fate had united him and Nurul.