
A middle-aged woman in traditional kebaya clothes but still looks eccentric lying helpless, surrounded by her husband and 2 young women who are indifferent.
The woman's eyes slowly opened, she tried to remember the new events that had happened to her.
"Yourselfish!" The woman who suddenly got up.
"Prophey Ma'am." Said the husband who was none other than Mr. Wijaya.
"Mom remember, we still have investments! for sure now our money has doubled and can cover our losses!" mr. Wijaya calmed his wife.
"Call that guy now! Hurry sir!"
Mrs Wijaya ordered her husband to contact someone who offered her an Investment, but it was a pity that the person's phone number could not be reached.
He then took the initiative to come to the office of the person listed on a business card, and again everything they showed was fake.
The woman panicked more, she could not believe that she had nothing now.
Even his home certificate has been mortgaged in the Bank to increase investment so that the benefits obtained are greater, which turned out to be just a stodong investment.
"Arghhh ..why can I be that reckless! " Squeak The old woman was riled up.
"Mira, Goddess help mom.ask your dad for help to lend mom money."
the woman had been to her two daughters-in-law who were each the children of the village chief and the priest there.
"huh please excuse me yes, why would I maintain a household like this! now that my basket-eyed husband is in jail and poor, I'd better get divorced." Said the Goddess, instantly leaving her in-laws without a single care.
"Mira, son, you're not leaving us, are you?"
"hahahaha I am willing to be Ari's second wife because you are rich, hmmm..so you know what I will do?"
Said the young woman, who then threw a few pieces of money in front of Mrs Wijaya.
"Now, since I'm good then I won't let you starve for at least a few days." Mira said, then left her sad-looking father-in-law.
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Contrary to the condition of the Wijaya family, the Pak Ali family is in a happy condition.
The black clouds that shackled this family gradually disappeared in place of the beautiful rainbow.
"Emmm it's delicious, I've eaten this in a restaurant but I don't like it because it tastes bland." Marrie said that he was constantly eating the fried tempeh of Beautiful-made Micin stamp.
"That's right to see! how great is the power of micin" Beautiful Whispers to Micah.
"Rika, so how's my wedding venue getting ready?" Ask Maxim to Rika.
"Perfect ! anyway Mas take it easy, for the place I choose Resort in Kaliurang, because I think the outdoor themed place nuanced mountains fit the taste of Mba, let alone akad in the morning.
For the transportation of the villagers was ready, Marrie had rented a tourist bus to transport the villagers, anyway everything is in the hands of me and Marrie." Rika is proud.
"You and Marrie can indeed be relied on, then from your side who comes, son?" Ask Mr. Ali to Maxim.
"Maybe it's just my core family and 3 of my co-workers, because there we're going to have another party.
Sir, I asked permission to take Micah to England after marriage no matter how much work I had there, but I made sure we would return to Indonesia regularly."
uhuk...
Micah who was drinking suddenly coughed at Maxim's statement, he did not expect to live far from his parents.
"Should we live in England? I'll be further away from mom and dad." Micah said softly.
After hearing his mother's advice, the still-heavy Micah tried to accept it.
Yes, it is true as Bu Yani said that Micah will be the responsibility of Maxim Andreas Larry.
Although heavy but such is life, a daughter will surely follow her husband.
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The night rained down so hard, Jhon was sitting on the terrace of Micah's house, enjoying the cold night air in the scent of the ground covered with rainwater.
Suddenly Indah tried to approach him by bringing a cup of ginger milk made.
"Hi! Jhon" said Beautiful
"Oh, Hi." replied Jhon without turning his head, and coolly playing his gadget.
"This is Ginger's milk for you, it's very suitable to drink when the air is cold like this."
"Yes, thank you."
"Aren't you going in? it's cold out here, it's gonna be night time you get sick." Saying Beautiful trying to grab Jhon's attention.
"No."
Jhon who only responded to Beautiful as necessary to make the girl grunt annoyed, he was confused what other way to approach the mature man, he said, while his whole life this time he felt interested and fell in love with a man.
"What a bitch, first love to an old man and then on cuekin again! why was she so different from her sister who was so warm? but I like it anyway." Beautiful kept on fumbling in her heart.
While Maxim, the man who doesn't know Micah isn't pregnant.
Still loyal to his overprotective attitude,
now he gives Micah a special milk for pregnant women that he has deliberately made and vitamin folic acid with the intention that the fetus in Micah content remains healthy.
"Darling, have some milk and vitamins?"
Max approached Micah who was talking with Marrie.
"Milk? but I don't like milk, anyway I'm healthy for what I take vitamins again? and what is this, folic acid? you think I'm pregnant?" Micah said, seizing the bottle of vitamins and reading it carefully.
"Mom..no, k..kan we want to get married of course you need more folic acid u.. to prepare for the pregnancy of our children later." Max answered nervously looking for a reasonable reason.
Micah who did not want to take a headache, just obeyed the words of her future husband, he immediately took vitamins and milk that Maxim had prepared for him.
While on the other hand the ignorant girl the source of the misunderstanding was laughing satisfied to see the drama Maxim and Micah who had just seen it.
"So much, hayooooo not share this story?"
Dilla suddenly appeared behind Rika who was laughing out loud.
"Eh mba Dilla hehe."
In the end after being forced by Dilla, Rika tells the beginning of a misunderstanding she accidentally created.
But instead of scolding Rika, Dilla laughed and let out a few tears to see Maxim who was fooled by a child like Rika.
I don't know when the misunderstanding will take place, Dilla can't imagine it.
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