The betrayal of my husband
You Want to Poison me, Hah!

Now everything is in the temple area. The situation in this area is so crowded and crowded, the visitors are dominated by school children who study tour. There are also some foreign tourists.

Nadin faithfully took his mother's hand.

After crammed for almost 15 minutes, Nadin's entourage was finally able to enter the temple at the bottom. They were all compact wearing black clothes.

Rehan as the leader, invites everyone to find a ladder that is not crowded to go up to the 2nd floor.

After finding the stairs, they all went upstairs.

"Well, you want the photos first ah. " cried Ina.

"Can you please mba?" ask mba Dian

"Bby dong.... "

The members immediately spread out, looking for the desired photo spot. So did Nadin.

"Here, the photo together" Naila said

"Yes, come on ma'am.... "

"Rehan, please take a photo.... "

"Ready... "

Naila, Nadin, and his mother take pictures with various styles. Naila's boyfriend is a spectator.

"Mas Rehan please call everyone... "

"Ready.... "

"Ehem, check check, announcement for the group from Sugih village, please collect, we take photos together.... "

Rehan called out to his entourage with the little toa he had brought.

The group immediately gathered. They put themselves.

"Less tight.... "

"Ok fitting..., ready yes.... "

Rehan immediately ran and directly positioned himself.

Checkered

"Again, freestyle... "

Checkered

..............

"Mba Nadin, try to hold the statue inside the temple that is the largest".

"Ga ah, fear... "

"Why?"

"Ga.... "

Yes they are up top.

Nadin with the spirit of 45 took pictures of all the scenery seen from above.

"Mba Nadin photos together again yes... "

"OKs.... "

After being satisfied, Nadin invited everyone to come down.

"Let's all go down, be satisfied, right?"

"Ok mba's.... "

While descending, Nadin, Naila, Nana's mother, Naila's boyfriend, Rehan, and Hamzah's om family are separated from the entourage.

"Well, we're going the wrong way mba." lamented Naila.

"Udah ga papa., we pray first." said Nadin.

They're all headed for musola. Then the duhur prayer.

"Yu walk again... "

They walk again following the instructions on the left right.

"This man entered the market... "

Nadin read the announcement.

"It's really ko, the road, noh see, the market is being renofated, so move here... "

"Who is yes... "

"It is important that we follow the directions ", said om Hamzah.

They all continue their path.

Once their feet feel cape, they pause.

"Din, we are all together, the time back to the beginning, noh the sign, " said aunt Yuna, his wife om Hamzah.

"Well he is, but this leg is already very pegel... "

"Well how is this mba... "

"Udah now just calm, we do do'a continue the journey." suggested Miss Nana.

They all prayed and then immediately continued on their way.

"Thank God, we made it out.... "

"He Alhamdulillah.... "

"Where is Mba Nadin?" ask mba Dian

"Bad mba.... "

"Would you?"

"Could.... "

"We have eaten first, Dian told the others to get together, we had lunch first... "

"That's mba.... "

After they all gathered, Nadin invited them to lunch at one of the stalls there.

"Please pesen se want you.... "

Nadin wants to protest.

"Udah do not protest mlu mba.... "

After eating they split up to buy the desired item.

At 5pm, they returned to the hotel.

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As planned, the second day they visited Prambanan temple. And today they're going to Keteppas.

Nadin woke up from his sleep, he did not find his mother.

Nadin walked outside the room, he knocked on the door of the room next to him.

Tok to tok. There's no answer. Nadin knocked on the door next to him again, no answer.

"Hem, where the hell is it. "the mummy.

"Call mba Dian only once.... "

Nadin responded to Dian, but only the operator answered his call.

"Hadeh, call Naila.... "

Just the same, only the operator answered.

Allohs... Hu Akbar All..... Hu Akbar's

"Congratulations first, just search again... "

..........

Nadin was tidy, even though he didn't take a shower. Nadin walked out of the hotel.

"With Nadin's mba?" ask a father, using an online motorcycle taxi uniform

"Yes.., what's wrong, sir?" nadin asked confused

"This is me being told to pick up the sampean..."

"Who did you tell me, sir?"

"In order to be with mba Naila, he said temen sampean, let's mba, ntar late... "

Confused, Nadin got into his car.

......................................

"Pick this instead of the direction to Keteppas.... "

"We're not going to Keteppas mba..."

"Where do you want to go?"

"In a moment until ko mba... "

Nadin tried to open his social media, who knows someone who posted something.

But nil, hope Nadin sirnah.

"Until mba.... "

Nadin got out of the car, looking at the upscale restaurant in front of him.

"With Nadin's mba?" ask a waiter

"Yes." replied Nadin doubtfully.

"Come with me, you've been waiting"

Nadin followed the waiter.

Nadin was taken to a dark room.

Ceklek, a birthday song echoed along with his life of lights.

The kariawan, mother, family om Hamzah, Naila and her boyfriend appeared.

"Happy birthday mba beautiful." said Naila who brought the cake.

Nadin was moved, during his life he had never felt surprised at his birthday.

"Happy birthday dear.... "

Nadin hugged his mother and cried there.

"Cut the cake, cut the cake, cut the cake now.... "

"Cake off the cake first mba... "

Nadin cut the cake. Everyone cheered happily.

"Ehem, I thank you very much for the surprise...... "

"Mba together.... "

"Well because the cake is small, so the cake is made in eating mba Nadin himself." said Naila, while giving the cake to Nadin's hand.

Nadin accepted it.

"Now eat.... "

Everyone sat in the chairs and had breakfast.

"What time was it at the hotel?" ask Naila

"Shock, ko mom is not there, keep me gedor the door of your room is also not there, I call you hp you are not active, just as rich have mba Dian.... "

"Hehe, intentionally mba, but produced a surprise.... "

"Successful dong, mkasaih yes... "

"Sama-sama, now breakfast first... "

In the middle of breakfast suddenly came the sound of someone from the loudspeakers in every corner of the room.

"Ehem..., good morning everyone, earlier I apologize if my voice is disturbing.... "

"I just want to sing a special song for a special person as well, this song describes how I feel about the DOI..... "

"Well know this song if you want to sing please.... "

Lights on turn off

The typical rhythm of the song that one would sing was heard.

I wrote memories of

The way I found you

About what makes it easy

Give my heart to you

A million songs

To tell your beauty

It is a long poem

Tuk described this love

It's over this love

No more for the world

Because I spent it

The rest of my love is for you

All the visitors dissolved in the song, they sang along.