
With a heavy heart Almira left the luxurious mansion. At first did not intend to bring anything, but there was no harm in bringing a few sheets of clothes. Repeatedly Bambang offered to drive but Almira refused.
"You? Bambang why is it still here?" cecar Alfindra once home from work found Bambang and Budi did not take his wife.
"Miss Almira said she'd go home by herself, sir!"
"Stupid, I told you to take care of my wife why is she even here, huh?" mean it.
"Miss Almira said I told you to take care of you, sir!" Bambang is still in his standing position without movement.
"You think I'm a child, to be guarded! Follow Almira and go wherever she goes."
Alfindra ganged in before Bambang refuted again.
"And will be scolded, anyways our duty is to go after Miss Almira, you really want to be a cctv ngawasin sir Alfin. There's Joko anyway, she can monitor everything safely."
"Yes, how could I not bear to see Miss Almira's sad face." I'm Bambang.
He stared at Bambang, "don't tell me that you like our Miss. Subambang, we are the same caste!"
"I know!"
"Yes, we've taken Miss Almira to her parents' house. If we need to stay there too," break up Budi was forced by Bambang.
Alfindra grabbed a drink in the refrigerator, almost a full glass he had poured. Then go upstairs.
"Sore Alfin," Hana greeted with a contrived smile. Initially, Alfin thought it would be more freely close to Hana but why suddenly his feelings B aja. Alfin was not at all interested in seeing the woman directly even did not feel at home to see Hana for long as he looked at her photos.
"Hm." Alfin walked into the room.
"Wtf," maki Alfin once locked himself.
Taking off her clothes and bare-chested, Alfin was busy looking at one by one photos of Hana on the wall of his room.
"Crazy, I must be crazy. Why would Almira think, huh!" frustratingly.
"Come on, Fin! The girl you want is in sight, maybe even begging you soon!"
Suddenly Alfindra locked the room door and removed all the photos of Hana. He was upset himself, his brain was starting to be abnormal now. Because who ran there clearly Almira, since his work in the office nothing was right, even Alfindra made Madel the target of his anger.
Hana came down the stairs, but did not see the whereabouts of Almira's husband there. In fact, he intended to talk to the man and tease him. Hana put on her sexy clothes and sat in a sinless lounge.
Almost seven o'clock Alfin intended to go down for dinner, he who fell asleep after finishing the bath immediately forgot that Almira was not there.
"Hi, Fin. Want to have dinner together?" Hana stood up when she realized Alfin had already come down.
"Can you cook?" ask Alfindra.
"No, but I can order food outside for you. Or as long as Almira's not around, can I let you eat out?" Hana smiled knot. Maybe the veins have really broken off.
"I'm allergic to outside food" Alfin lied.
"You eat by yourself!" Reciprocity. It was as if he was swallowing his own saliva, telling Almira to go home but he was also the one who was looking.
Alfin shook his head slowly, and the ring stopped when he saw Bambang with a tangled look and lowered his head back to the mansion.
"Master!"
"Why come back?" alfin's prestige is rising again.
"I told you to look after my wife, didn't I?"
"Ck!"
Unfortunately, Alfin has no mobile phone number. Crazy, totally crazy! In one day his mischievous wife disappeared, her brain was made blug and poranda.
"Where is it possible? It wasn't Anton himself who sent Almira there. Or is this Anton's wits?"
With an almost exploding rage, half ran back to the room and snatched the key. Alfindra himself will bring home Almira from old bangka Anton.
"Where are you? Can I come with you?" Please Hana.
"Sih, it's none of your business!"
Hana bent her face, "but I don't want to be here alone, Fin! You must have left me alone in your mansion." Hayu Hana, he still has not given up on teasing Alfindra.
"Then you go home! It's usually just ngrepotin," Alfindra's hiss made Hana even more upset.
"Damn it, he could have said I was troublesome. Heh, I wish that Almira had gone all the way from you, "hana was upset.
"But if I go? That means I'm dong? No, I can't. Good thing, Almira lives in this mansion, it should all be mine!" Hana tries to encourage herself.
Alfindra drove his car quickly to Anton's mansion, he along with Bambang and Budi would search Anton's mansion if necessary.
Tok tok tok, Alfin impatiently knocked on the door.
"Hm, come to you too!" Welcome Anton with a smile.
Alfindra pulled up Anton's crate and looked at her sharp in-laws, "where's Almira?" his pedicab.
"Almira's not here, should I ask where Almira is? Didn't you let him visit me?" ask Anton back with as relaxed an expression as possible.
If it had been, he would have been Alfindra, not now. The debt is paid off, and his status is in-laws makes Anton no longer hesitant.
"This must be your plan, right? Huh, answer!" still not letting go, Alfindra even pushed Anton back.
Bugh...
Anton fell down because of Alfin's strong urge. Bambang and Budi chose swiftly behind, without intending to debate what his Master had done at this time.
"You're too much Alfindra!" shout Anton.
"I'm your father-in-law if you don't forget!"
"Stand up, old man! Tell me where my wife is, you asked my wife to come home while I was busy, didn't you? then had Hana Araya come there even intend to stay hehe, I smooth your plan! But if you hide Almira. Put it in my hand! You know best what kind of person I am, old man. I can hurt her, dismember her body to serve as a lion's meal!" Threatening Alfindra made Anton squeak for a moment.
Damn, Anton didn't even know that Hana was coming to Alfindra's house. The thing is, he doesn't really know where Almira is.
"I don't know!" Anton weakens, his strength runs out for a moment just to think about the possibilities ahead.
"You want to test me? Obviously you asked her to come back here, didn't you?"
"Yes, that's right. But, I really don't know where Almira is. Why didn't you call her? You can call her and ask her where the vain girl is."
Bugh!
"You're really looking for ma ti? The woman you call sia lan is my wife, MY WIFE!" alfindra once again.
Now that she knows why Almira is trying to be a good wife, perhaps the strongest reason is that the Almira family itself looks more like a bab*jangan.