
"Haaaaaiiii, Mbaaaaaaaaaakkk.." said one girl after a connected call.
"Brisiii!" exclaimed Satya, he while pressing on his wife so as to show her an upset face.
"Yeeee, that's your face why use nongol there, Mbaaaak?" ask Prisha who has been a lot.
"Yes, you know..." Amartha let out a small laugh looking at the expressions of the two sisters.
"How are you doing ontiiiiii? can you what?" prisha asked with her face covered.
"Neven months, huh? onti need to go home?" prisha is like talking to a child.
"No need to go home is also okay, no one nyariin," said Satya.
"Don't you beat up dad or dad or your daddy, son? he's enough of a rese, you don't!" prisha said as she stuck her tongue out at Satya.
"Mr? what to bring? let me go home and bring some souvenirs from here," asked Prisha ignoring her brother.
"What, Sha.." replied Amartha.
"Here, nawarin style. If the intention mah directly buyin, do not use the nanya-nanya that end of the buyin!" satya's chirps make Prisha an emotional soul and body.
"Would her husband please not picket under a banana tree? let the demon on the run," said Prisha while glaring.
"Tar again the phone, we're mukbang! bye!" Satya immediately disconnects her phone with Prisha.
Satya deactivates Amartha's phone so there is no phone interruption during dinner.
"Mas, I'm dead, anyway!" Amartha tried to take the phone from Satya's hand.
"Let no one disturb, after all it is not good to eat while receiving a phone," said Satya, Amartha opened her lips.
"Eat first, I've made it to you, Yank.." persuaded Satya.
"We'll eat first, okay? don't pout, don't pout" said Satya again.
The man lowered the fire on the portable stove, then put some more meat and vegetables. Amartha ate very voraciously, a mouthful of freshly squeezed lemon tea ice. Outside is still raining, eating together like this makes his heart warm plus this food is made by loved ones, it must taste many times delicious.
"That's great, Mom! add the enoch and the tofu too" Anartha said as she chewed her food.
Satya put again enoki mushrooms and also tofu into the spicy sauce.
"Thank God that you like, not in vain this handsome and handsome chef Satya masakin for you, Yank.." said Satya narcissist, Amartha just shook his head, shaking his head, wonder with Satya who is super pede abis.
"Dedek would like, later if dedek utuy has been launched, would also like father's cooking because every seasoning there will be love that adds to the true taste," said Satya.
"Dedek Utuy again dedek Utuy again, give a real name why the hell, Mas!" amaetha said glaring.
"Funny you know, Yank." said Satya laughing.
"Oh Allah, what I think, strengthen papa. Strengthen papa!" Vira squealed in the silence.
He even refused to take off his face, curled up on the prayer mat by hugging himself. While Firlan called her boyfriend several times but there was no answer, it seems that Vira deliberately changed her phone settings in silent mode.
What Vira needs now is to get closer to the ruler of the universe, the reality he gets really slices his mind. During this time Raharjo hid his illness, Vira a disappointed teenager did not pay much attention to the condition of his father's body that was getting thinner. He thought that Raharjo and Dewi were just busy looking for money without caring about him. Vira cries again, the fact that when Raharjo says when Vira graduates, she is lying weakly in the hospital, and she is, he could not come and the middle-aged man cried apologizing to the princess.
Next day.
Firlan, who had to leave for the project early in the morning before the other workers arrived, immediately left the hotel. He changed his clothes in the car. In this way no one suspected, the gate was not yet open he waited in front of the building project land that was either Kapam would be completed.
"Sura? come on," said someone patting Firlan's shoulder.
"Yes, but it's still quiet" ucao Firlan.
"Kok padlocked? usually not, though! there will be someone guarding the mallem," said someone.
"I don't know, maybe look for breakfast outside again," Firlan said.
Before long, someone half ran towards the two people who were waiting in front of the gate.
"I'm sorry, my son asked to meet at the minimarket, want to school do not bring money, so I padlock for a moment" said the person on duty guard last night.
"It's okay, sir! not too long ago, either!" the man standing next to Firlan.
After the gate opened, Firlan circulated his gaze. His eyes looked in various directions, he wanted to install a recording device in the room that used to be used by the foreman to rest.
"Suryas? where you going?" said the young man who had entered with Firlan.
"I was there for a while, I lost an object, there while looking for Mr. Mandor," replied Firlan.
"What is that thing? valuable things, huh? or do I need to help you find out before the other workers come" the young man offered to help. He thinks Firlan is as good as he is, he doesn't know if Firlan is 4 years old.
"No need, it's just a keychain from my girlfriend, but she'd be really upset if she knew I'd lost it, you know for yourself how girls would get mad, hah I wouldn't be able to imagine it" Firlan said.
"Yes, then. I hope to see you soon" the young man turned to walk away from Firlan.
When the young man was no longer seen, Firlan immediately entered a room, he installed a voice recording device and a picture in a hidden place. Firlan left the room immediately. Firlan immediately walked towards where the pick up car he saw yesterday, he accelerated his pace. It is far from its current position.
"I have to move fast, I have to quickly dismantle their rot!" firlan muttered, he saw that some workers had started to arrive, he tried to act as calm as possible. He moved towards a black pick-up car. No one realized that Firlan had moved to a place where he shouldn't have.
And when he got to where he was, his eyes were rounded, his hands clenched displaying the muscles of his hands.
"Damn!" peekkik Firlan's.
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