
⁇ ️" Darling the plan goes according to plan. And Papa has the happy news that one of the five men is finally willing to help us solve this crime.
⁇ ️"Alhamdulillah if so Pa, with many people who want to support us I am sure will not be long this case will soon be solved. One proof is already in our grasp so all we need to do is we just need to trap the perpetrator to confess everything so Sifa believes he will be imprisoned.
⁇ ️" Yes baby, remember to always be vigilant and no one knows if we are planning this.
⁇ ️" Ready Pa.
"Thank God this case will finally end.
"What's wrong? Have you got any good news?"
"Yes, I have good news. Of the five people we found their own data. Finally one of them wants to help us solve this case, which is important now we just need to trap the perpetrator to admit it's all that.
"Alhamdulillah if that I am quite relieved to hear it yes we have entered. Because if anyone knows our plan, this will complicate our task.
"Well, let's go in.
"Lord, I think our plan will go very smoothly if the perpetrator named Burhan himself admitted his mistake, but on the other hand we still have trouble solving this problem if we don't have enough clear evidence to direct the perpetrator?"
"For that way we think about it later," Richard replied with a look that looked like he was thinking about something.
While in a state of daydreaming, Richard's daydream finally realized after the phone that was in-laws suddenly rang.
Soon awakened, took the phone and checked it he saw the name Resya listed on the screen of his phone.
"Resya why did she call me?"asking himself, Gibran who looked at him he then chimed in on the talk of his master.
"Yes after this Master saw the phone ringing instead of being accepted and even invited to chat first, raise why the Master's phone will also not eat the master again," Gibran chirped.
"Yes, I know" Richard replied with his face.
"Idi was told too," replied Gibran who was slightly insinuating.
"Dear, what is it why are you calling me at this hour? I'll probably be home in an hour, what's up?"
"Darling I want a young mango. And I think this is a subordinate of this baby branch so you're willing to find me a young mango?"
"Young man now?"
"Yes now. I was looking at Tiktok and it looks like the young mango is very fresh so I really want to eat it now so you want to, right?"persuade Resya.
"But baby, I don't want to, but it's even tonight, it's almost 23:00 p.m., where there's a fruit dealer that opens at this time tomorrow?"
"Don't want me now. Well if you don't want you can't go home this child I'm carrying drooling because his Papa won't buy him a young Mama bay.
"Darling you don't get mad, baby ..."
Not even their conversation was over, Resya's phone connection was cut off.
"Why Sir? Why did Madam turn off her phone?"ask Gibran.
"Yes he lashed because I did not want to buy young mangoes any otheran if there are traders who are still open at this hour is not possible. Let him sulk me no matter.
"Master don't that Madam so fussy also because of the ability of the child in the Madam's cage. And so a good Papa you should be willing to find it even to the end of the world. Do you want later if your Baby is born he will like to drool, right? Cook the kid mafia drooling anyway timidly," ledek Gibran.
"You're good just to talk. It's 23:00 p.m., are there any traders still open?"
"And there are still many mango trees hanging around the streets if you want me to also be willing to help you find them. If we need to cut down a tree, I don't mind!"
"Now?"
"No. It's the next ten years now" he replied with annoyance.
"God this master is old too don't get angry so why?" ledek.
"Over than you much of our speedy talk now," he ordered that Gibran immediately withdraw his hand.
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"Master are you sure we'll take the mango here? This is an empty house even this House has been almost 5 years uninhabited, if the inhabitants are angry because we help this mango how?"
"Say I'm afraid to bother. Go up and get the young mango let's hurry.
"Master! The one who craved it was Your own Wife so you should have taken it instead of me, so you should have taken it so quickly go up!" gibran's counter-command.
"Are you telling me?" snapping Richard back.
"It's okay for you to tell your own master. So get on up, please,"
"Basic!" richard then began to climb up the mango tree.
"Which do you think is the youngest one here, Gib?" asked Richard while holding one by one the mango. Gibran, who was looking at Richard from below, seemed to be holding back his laughter.
"No more papa's own boss work," inner Gibran.
"Woy Gibran I'm asking you, are you budek?"snapping Richard.
"Geez, this sir is patient first why I'm paying attention to one mango after another up there, so be patient" Gibran replied then he started pointing towards one mango that was on Richard's right.
"That Master next to the right hand of the Master seems suitable for the Lady, not too young so quickly take it," ordered Gibran, shortly Richard's gaze was fixed on the mango.
"Alright I'll take it," he replied, pulling the mango stalk hard.
The young mango who managed to be in his grasp. Richard who felt something was starting to touch his hand he felt amused because of the rangrang ants that began to attack him.
Shocked because suddenly get an attack from the ant, the mango that had been in his grasp he accidentally dropped it which eventually the manga fell and hit Gibran's head hard.
Duads
While Richard who began to be surrounded by ants he immediately plunged from the top of the tree. And the fate of Gibran who was below did not have time to move the location that eventually made him even fall Richard's body from above.
"Gosh my arm? Is my arm broken?" said Richard who then felt something strange underneath.
"This soil tuber is tender and does not hurt?" his mutter passed by Gibran instantly removing Richard's body from above his body.
"This master is outrageous, do you not see me under master why the original Master is oppressing me?"timpal Gibran with his visible expression held the gout on his back.
"Gosh I guess what the hell why didn't you tell me there were ants out there you must have deliberately tried to prank me?"
"Have not been angry. I thought I was wrong but what I got I promised I wouldn't do again, so quickly take me to the masseur I think my waist is a bit wracked so quickly deliver me,"
"At eleven o'clock tonight will there be a masseur?" ask Richard.
"Yes there is no sir, yes let's hurry back if that's the case," replied Gibran who immediately pulled Richard's hand.
SERIATE.