TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)

TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTER 59. EXTRA PART'S.


 Since early in the morning Dara has been preparing to leave the house, today is the opening day of a new branch for her boutique which lately more he noticed to be able to advance rapidly.


 Even now the boutique that stands from the results of his personal efforts has begun to penetrate the online world, and make the level of sales higher and the profits raked even greater.


"You want to go?" asked Miss Maryam who turned out to have noticed all the movements of Dara.


  Dara's eyes squinted, glancing slightly at the mother who was now busy sweeping the terrace. Indi had not woken up, so Miss Maryam immediately took over her duties before Dara again punished Indi. It was enough yesterday Indi cried because he did not get food rations due to his own negligence.


"Yes, Dara is leaving." Dara got up and improved her appearance a little.


 The pashmina hijab is shaped in such a way that it can make it free to move without worrying about the hijab coming off. In a long dress that facilitates each movement, it looks very beautiful and charming.


 Dara snatched the car keys she had placed on the table and immediately left the terrace.


"Wait, wait" said Miss Maryam as she ran up to Dara.


"What else is it?" asked Dara without looking.


 Miss Maryam squeezed her hand as if afraid to speak.


"Say, Ma. I don't have much time," exasperated Dara.


 "Ah, sorry. Ibu ... just want to ask, which yesterday you said that ... mengikhlaskan Fatan for Indi, it .. really?"


Deghs


 Dara's heart felt in the head of cigarette fire to hear the words of Miss Maryam who was like increasingly shameless.


 Dara took a deep breath, trying to control her emotions because it was still very early in the morning and she did not want to fight.


"Why do you want to know?"


 Miss Maryam returned sparkling and closer to Dara, although Dara actually shifted away from her.


"Ah, I mean mother ... if so, mother .. can ask Fatan to marry Indi as well? I'm ashamed of the people in that village, Dara. This news must have arrived there, what if the mother came home and even became the gossip of the citizens because her son broke the marriage?" cecar Bu Maryam launched his plan.


"Didn't mom continue to cancel her marriage because of what? I don't want to say that if they're out of wedlock, ah I mean .. getting married in two hours is because what? I don't want to say it all the same if the mother's favorite child has been playing crazy with his own sister-in-law?" amuk Dara begins to be unable to control her emotions anymore .


 Although he did not touch Miss Maryam at all because he was afraid that the middle-aged woman even fell unconscious because she retaliated.


"Well, don't talk like that. Forgive Indi, he is still unstable, so understand if he still likes to be wrong. Cassian she is, Dara. If until later this news is really spread in the village, surely no one wants to bed Indi again later. You didn't think about it until then, did you, Dara?" Maryam is still trying to persuade.


 Dara looked down deeply, taking a deep breath so as not to forget that she was dealing with her mother. His adoptive mother meant.


"Then think mom, then whatever! But I ask that after all your will is fulfilled please leave my house. And tell that mokondo guy that today I'm going to file for divorce!"


 Dara immediately stepped into the car and no longer heard Miss Maryam's answer, apparently she muttered something but Dara was no longer listening to her.


Brrmmmmmmmm


 The sound of the car roared and increasingly heard far from home and Miss Maryam who felt she had gotten a solution of the problem in the house.


"I have to tell Indi right away." Miss Maryam quickly turned around and headed for her room and Indi.


*


(Boss, target out of the house. Looks like it's headed down a big road)


 Type Halim on the screen of his phone, he did not expect the intention of the heart just want to exercise again even got important information about the person he had been watching all this time.


Drrtts


Drrtts


(Good! Very helpful information, Lim. After this the combined team will follow its activities around the house and even inside his house. Go on, I want to know more)


 The reply message from the contact Halim named "bigbos" was, his smile expanding. It was in his eyes how much money he would receive in return for any information he gave the boss.


"Just in a moment, then all these boring tasks will end. And finally I can get married later" Halim chuckled while looking at a picture of a woman in her hand.


"Wait for me, baby. In a moment I will pick you up," added Halim as she moved from her place and headed home.


 There was still another task he still had to do after returning home.


"Where is Halim from?" greet Elis who had just left the house and was about to head to Dara's house to pick up the twins.


 Elis had just been enrolled in college by Dara, so last night he took care of everything until he could not stay with the twins who were actually getting increasingly sticky on her day.


"Eh, Elise. I just got home from sports, it's coming straight home." Halim said kindly.


 Elis nodded and ber oh ria. "Mak Laila is alone at home, sir, who knows what to do."


  After saying that, Elis hurriedly ran away while giggling amusedly. Because last night just teased Laila who seemed to like Halim, who they knew as the new inhabitants of their complex.


 Halim only shook her head to see Elis' behavior and continued her steps to return to her service home during her spying.


Gedubrakkk


 Suddenly a loud voice surprised Halim, suddenly he turned his head and found Laila sitting on the terrace floor of his house.


"Geez!" hiss Halim rushed to Laila's house which was only limited to the road as a separation.


"Aakkkk, you're very sick." Laila groaned softly while holding onto her crumbling hips as she had just fallen from the chair and immediately kissed the floor.


 Halim immediately grabbed Laila and sat her down on the terrace chair. Although while enduring the pain, Laila was finally able to sit by adjusting her facial expression so as not to continue grimacing. It is not aesthetic.


"Why do you think you can fall for gini anyway?" cecar Halim is anxious, but to help check his spider Halim does not dare to respect Laila's privacy.


 Laila pointed up, towards the porch light bulb that turned out to be scorched.


"Semalem konslet, keep ga long dead. So Laila wants to change. Fitting again want to muter bolhamnya uh, the chair even fled," muttered Laila as if complaining to Halim.


 Halim stood up and took the new light bulb out of Laila's hand.


"Here I help, besides this is a man's job why do you all support your own change? Kayak had no neighbors to ask for help," he grumbled as he put the light bulb into place and brought back the old light bulb.


"Oh, Mas Halim why is everything angry anyway? I also did not know that the edge would fall. Who wants to fuck, Mom?" Laila grumbled too.


 Halim smiled at the babbling of the Kindergarten teacher, until she was unconsciously coming down the chair after fixing the bulb. The chair is good because it is no longer strong enough to withstand the weight of Halim's body.


 Then,


 Brugh


  The patio chair broke and made Halim fall nyusruk under the feet of Laila who immediately reflexively pulled her legs up because she was wearing a robe.


"That's a lot, La." Halim interrupts, the intention of the heart is to talk about Laila who did not help holding the chair when Halim climbed and made him finally have to fall.


 But what was in Laila's mind was not so, now he tried to pull the game to cover all parts of the foot so as not to see Halim.


"Yahoooooo!" his screams when Halim got up from under the chair and accidentally touched Laila's feet even though it was still blocked by the game.