TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTER 73. ASTOUNDINGLY.
Inside Mr. Miko's office.
"What?" sarah's screams sounded so shocked.
His eyes even glared out so surprised to hear the father's explanation of everything.
"Yes, you are not wrong really," said Mr. Jatmika smiling meaningfully
Dara's eyes are getting rounder. "It could be that Mr. Nyamar used the name Miko, Miko who else tried. Older people smell the ground too."
Mr. Jatmika chuckled. "Who's the one who nyamar tho? I use my real name. Jat-Miko, really tho?"
Dara throbbed, while turning her body to see the twins who looked cool playing and joking with Halim who according to the confession of Mr. Jatmika is his personal assistant.
Seemed there the twins laughed giggling because they were invited to watch funny cartoons on the big TV in the room.
"It's very rich, sir? Any more use, sir? Let's try what?"
Again, Mr. Jatmika just chuckles.
"Yes let you not know if this is the office of the Father, for many years you tried to rise alone. Trained you to crawl back up after the death of your symbok. All bitter and sad have you experienced with Halim, who at that time you found evicted from the home of his parents. We worked together to build this company over the years until it could finally be as big as you see it now."
Dara took a deep breath, there was a haru that sniffed in the house of her heart. Imagine all the struggles of the Father to be able to rise from the slump after the death of his symbol.
The memory of the symbol flashed in the mind of Dara, a person who had long loved and spoiled her. He had to go home because of a heart attack. Countless of the pain of Dara's heart when the symbol was lowered and inserted into the burrow.
"Hey, why cry? Mr. Thou hast come here not to cry anymore, we must be happy always after this. What if you guys move in and stay with me? After all you have divorced from your ex-husband, there you are also only safer alone if you are with the Father." Mr. Jatmika patted Dara on the shoulder.
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"Mama, it was really cool that Farah same Fatur played a lot of games the same handsome km, the person was nice, pinter and friendly too. I think Fatur likes it too" Fatur said as they were now on their way home.
Dara drives her own avocado-colored car, smiling knots she responds to the babbling of her children.
"So Fatur also wants that to be your Papa?" goda Dara looked at the clear eyes of his children who looked sparkling with pleasure.
Compact the twins nodded, Dara only sighed for a moment so quickly they forgot Fatan just because of one mistake he had made.
"I never teach kids anything to hate you, Mom. But look at your own behavior that caused all this" murmured Dara when she remembered Fatan.
The twins were still chattering about what they had done with Halim, everything about Halim feels so good to them that they don't know if what they feel could hurt other grown men, who decided to stay away from them.
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"Bang, how is this? Still a long travel replacement?" namel Indi after a long wait and there are no signs of a travel replacement promised the unfortunate driver.
"Let's wait, Ma'am. Later also until," he continued, his eyes remained focused on the cellphone screen that had never been separated from his hand.
Indi let out a heavy sigh, the day was approaching dusk and they were still stuck in that middle of nowhere. Even since then, no vehicle has passed through at all like a dead village. Throughout the eyes, only a wide expanse of acacia trees spread its distinctive aroma.
"What is the house of your parents, Fatan? Why does it feel like the village is dead?" chirped Miss Maryam who was sitting in the car because she was confused about what to do.
Fatan who was sitting on the grass that was lying on the roadside just sighed heavily, he restored his coarse hair and stood up.
"It's not that far away anymore, ma'am. Just this travel alone that makes it melt, should have been until daritadi even relaxed here. Basic blind pay!" maki Fatan who was referred to the travel driver.
Who was not even aware that he was becoming a nagging material.
"Yes, it's a little while from now on, brother, honey. Wait a minute yes, still waiting for a friend Brother to pick up this passenger, chatty times the person. Patience first, yes, later you buyin martabak deh," said the driver who looked still cool calling his affair.
How do you know who's on the cheating phone? Lha wong obviously she gave the name on her phone it was an affair with emot love at the end. Who can't be caught right away.
"Huh, what is bawain souvenirs by kok martabak, gold diamond gem stone Rubi dong. Martabak time, what the fuck is not very classy." Indi launched his action deliberately amplified his voice so that the affair who was on the phone was heard.
Indi snorted annoyed because since then as if hanged by the strange driver, who did not even care about the comfort of his passengers even though it had been paid handsomely even his attitude was like a criminal.
If you do not remember the law may have been hanging the driver in the acacia bough to understand.
But the driver even took a call, as if his mistress had heard Indi's screams. Indi is getting annoyed, so vented he got out of the car and kicked the side of the car to a dent.
And the strange driver was still unconscious, and was laughing with the phone still in his hand.
"Patience, In. Here drink first, briefly again Dateng is the replacement car." Ms. Maryam tried to calm Indi who was cuckooing herself.
Miss Maryam gave a bottle of mineral water to Indi, so upset Indi to spend the entire contents of the bottle until the toilet was not there. His breath was still up and down holding back emotions, but soon it appeared from a distance a white sedan car approached them.
"On behalf of Fatan?" the driver who was wearing the glasses.
Fatan turned his head and nodded quickly, Indi and Bu Maryam looked the same as breathing a sigh of relief.
In short, they finally immediately continued on their way to the destination, leaving in the strange driver by themselves in the deserted place earlier. But the strange driver did not care because even when Fatan and the others were transporting all their goods moved to the car next to the driver was still busy with his cellphone as if he did not realize that the passenger had left.
"Why is that driver, Bang? How is it weird?" ask Fatan after they were quite far away from where it was before.
"Come, Bang. He is strange, likes to make trouble and make passengers stop on the road kayak gini. Many times, and often he will do that when there is a quiet place. I was surprised earlier the boss said the passenger was brought with him when you should have gone with me, he did not even call us at all to tell his car was mired for help. If it wasn't for the GPS in his car, we might never know he was acting that way again."
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