Temptation Sexy Neighbors
Revealing Secrets

"Where are you going?" dalvin asked, visibly annoyed at not being able to protect Inggit.

"Ke ... Mall," Inggit answered honestly.

"Mall's? Aren't you guys gonna be easier to get caught in a place like that?" dalvin said still with a look of annoyance.

Fandi who just got out of the car immediately answered Dalvin's question. "It's actually safe, isn't it? Relax, Inggit is my wife. I'll do anything to protect her."

Dalvin looked at Fandi with a look of dislike. The fact that Inggit is Fandi's wife is indisputable. He can't do anything as long as Inggit is still married to Fandi.

"It's okay now but later?"

Not responding to Dalvin's words, Fandi even walked toward the house that is now quite clean. No weeds that grew wild yesterday in the yard. "Let's go in!" said Fandi.

Dalvin stared hard at Fandi. He was worried about England. When he found out that Inggit was taken by Fandi, Dalvin immediately turned around and did not find his whereabouts. Dalvin's men who entered the Mall found that Fandi's car was still parked in the Mall. Dalvin initiatives directly to their destination and sure enough, Fandi came up with a different car.

Inggit approaches Dalvin and comforts him. "I'm fine. Be calm. Mas Fandi really protected me like he said."

Inggit's smile makes Dalvin's anger subside. "I'm just afraid you're okay when you're not with me."

"I'll be fine. Trust me yes!"

"Here you go, let's go in! Don't go outside! Do not also preoccupy with making out with people's wives," said Fandi who could not bear to see the affection of Inggit and Dalvin in front of his eyes.

Inggit follows Fandi's steps into a house filled with memories of his childhood. The page that was once overgrown with various ornamental plants by Mama Nadia is now a mess. The once warm house is now a ghost house. No one wants to come close because there was a murder in this place. Desas desus that this haunted house is more and more smoothly circulating making anyone feel creepy when passing through it.

Dalvin's been cleaning this house. Fortunately, this house is located in the corner. No one pays much attention to the activities that occur when the house is cleaned.

Inggit passed through the courtyard and entered through the front door of his house. The once neat living room with some paintings by his Papa is now empty. No heirs make the goods in this house much stolen people around the community.

Entering this house means twisting the beautiful and dark memory of Inggit's childhood. It is in this living room that Papa and Mama like to tease each other and run around like Indian films. Anggit smiled imagining the romantic scene of Papa and Mama first.

Leaving the living room, Inggit entered the family room. The warmest place in the house but became the place where both parents were tortured. Still vividly recorded in Inggit's memory, his father knelt with both hands behind his head. His face was battered and his mother was crying with her hands tied.

Inggit's tears were flowing. Dalvin stepped forward and calmed him down. "If we can't, we'll come back next time."

Inggit shook his head. "What's wrong. I've prepared myself to come to this house."

Fandi also did not want to lose. He came forward and comforted Inggit. "Don't force yourself. I'll be with you next time if you want to come back to this house."

"Currently, can find his face," Dalvin said with a sigh.

"Why? Trouble?" reply Fandi does not want to lose.

"You two, don't fight! I'm going to go to my room first!" Inggit left two men behind him who were mocking each other. Inggit went into his room first.

Inggit's room is also empty. No more belongings left but there are paintings made when he was a child first. The painting on the walls of the room looks aesthetic even though it is drawn by a small child. Different indeed if born from parents who have a high artistic soul.

Inggit remembered the memory when painting it first. "Why did you draw this?" ask Papa Inggit.

"So I don't forget."

Papa Inggit smiled at Inggit's reply. "What a forgetful little boy? Losing to an old Papa?" ledek. They laugh and mock each other.

Inggit was silent for a moment and then suddenly he walked quickly to the room where his Papa used to paint with him. "What's wrong?" dalvin asked who noticed the change in expression on Inggit's face.

"I seem to remember something" Inggit replied.

Back memory when painting with the Papa as if repeated again. That afternoon after a walk in Kupu Kupu Park, Papa Alvian took little Angel to paint.

"Well, that's a great Papa painting," said Angel.

"Yes dong" replied Papa Alvian with a proud smile.

"Pa, what does Papa's painting mean?" ask Angel.

"Secret" replied Papa Alvian.

"Oh, Papa! How do you play secrets with me anyway?" grouse Angel.

Papa Alvian smiled looking at his son who was frowning annoyed. "That means a secret, dear. Not playing with secrets like you thought."

"Wah .. means secret. What secrets are hidden in this painting, Pa?" ask Angel curious.

Papa Alvian's eyes looked sad. "The "secrets that a friend keeps for his dear friend. A friend who has become greedy and greedy in order to get what he wants."

Angel looked at Papa Alvian who looked sad. "Is Papa's friend that?"

Papa Alvian nodded. "Yes. Papa's best friend since childhood."

"Like me and Avin?" ask Angel plainly.

"Yes .. that's it."

"What secrets does Papa keep in this painting?" ask Angel curious.

"You see that little dot over here? If you rip this little dot off, then you will find the secret that Papa kept. You have to remember, Angel. It's both of us's secrets. Only you know! Never tell our secrets to others. Remember, you must keep this promise!" papa Alvian's Message.

Inggit held his throbbing head in pain. Dalvin quickly approached him. "Don't be forced if you don't remember. It's okay." It's okay."

"Ish, don't hold someone's wife at will!" Fandi approaches and drives Dalvin away. Now Fandi is holding Inggit's body.

"I'm fine. I'm starting to remember Papa's message. I have to find a painting."

"Drawing? What painting?" ask Fandi getting curious.

"Have it, don't be forced. Don't let you faint again. You have fainted twice because you remember your past. It'sit's okay. Don't force yourself to remember harder." Dalvin dislikes Fandi urging Inggit to recall his past memories.

"Two times? Isn't it just once?" ask Fandi.

"Don't know, did you? If you are indeed a husband who loves Inggit, you must know that your wife has twice fainted because she remembers her past. Don't be pretentious when you don't really care!" Dalvin stared cynically at Fandi.

"I'm fine. I remember where the painting is."

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