Not the Dream Son-in-law
relapsing

in the sari room was agitated ,

" i have to how 'bout, but I don't make a mistake why Fahmi is like that "sari feels guilty on Fahmi .

sari had misunderstood the Fahmi gelagat earlier in the cafe he thought Fahmi was angry with him but it turned out his conjecture was wrong .

fahmi's view actually found a figure that has been giving wounds in the heart as well as trauma .

since then Fahmi is often insecure, quiet, often angry, and the cherry disappears.

tock

tock

tock

the sound of knocking from outside stopped his reverie.

" who "asked Fahmi from inside the room.

" this is me sari "answer sari from behind the door

hearing Fahmi's sari answer moved from his sleep.

a long sigh grabbed the doorknob then.

chequeleked

the sound of the door opening, he pulled the sari inside then closed it back .

the door was closed with a million questions in her mind and she was shocked when Fahmi hugged and kissed her gently.

sari was treated like it was just a silent resigned , Selina next second sari wanted to release her embrace but Fahmi got tighter and whispered something.

" just let me calm down for a minute" said Fahmi still hugging sari .

sari who heard the whisper Fahmi nodded obediently .but now she realized in her hands she brought a martabak box and also the light of Fahmi's favorite month .

" this is how" asked Sari pointing to the qoa she was carrying

" oh pantesan from earlier nyium smell martabak it turns out you brought it" said Fahmi took off his embrace immediately he snatched the box from the hand of sari .

" just got out I thought you were mad at me so yeah I bought this "sari said .

" i'm not angry just ..." I haven't finished talking about the door someone knocked on.

someone ???

" someone knocks on the door you hide first" Fahmi said

" where "tanya sari was afraid

" in that closet alone, quickly enter " said Fahmi help sari into the closet.

the door opened showing a figure he never wanted again .

who else ??

The barrel ?

the answer is yes .

" excuse me who ya "ask fahmi pura does not recognize her

" you forgot me" said Laras

" sorry but I don't know you" Fahmi replied casually

" pura pura don't know let's not hurt anymore ?" ask someone from behind Laras he is Anggara

" why are you here "asked the cynical Fahmi.

" i'm just dropping off my girlfriend she wants to solve her problems with you "answer Anggara lightly .

" what problem I think there is is is no problem between me and your boyfriend is "clear Fahmi said

" don't do that Fahmi all we can still fix time you just misunderstand everything not as you see" said Laras pleading

Anggara just silence without a word .

" i beg Fahmi to give me a chance" Laras said

" i'm sorry I already have a candidate, so please don't bother me anymore" said Fahmi wanting to close the door again

" Fahmi I'm sorry in I gave a chance to me" said Laras grabbing Fahmi's hand, quickly Fahmi brushed it off and entered the room again.

anggara's eyes squealed not like what Fahmi just did.

with trepidation he approached and pulled Fahmi .

" how dare you "said Anggara annoyed

and

bugh

bugh

some raw bogem landed perfectly on Fahmi's cheek until he fell backwards and spewed fresh blood from his nose .

seriated

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