The Cry of a Son-in-law
Very trusting

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Sri frowned, "What are your plans, Santi?"

Santi got up from his seat, when the salon waiter was giving a massage on Sri's legs.

"So here's my plan, tan ..." Santi whispered his plan in Sri's ear, I'm sure the aunt will agree to my plan.

"Are you sure you're still a virgin? Aunty be a doubt with you, Santi. You want to do this so far for aunt and Maulana." Sri looked at Santi with a full glance.

"I'm sure auntie, how could I lie to you. That's not Safinta, aunty.he's been sleeping with another man, I didn't see him in person... but I saw Safinta entering the hotel along with the man in a suit and neat, auntie." cruel slander on Santi's accusation to Safinta.

"Do you have any proof? You can't treat people carelessly without proof, Santi." said Sri.

"Geez tan, I actually really wanted to give proof of that to auntie, but at that time hape me into the battery power outage." Santi answered him with as much as possible, convincing Sri to believe his words.

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The next few days Maulana picked up Safinta, who was about to leave for the office.

"After, baby!" maulana said as soon as Safinta out of the gate where the boarding.

"You're waiting for me from now on, aren't you?" Safinta was surprised by the presence of Maulana before her.

"Surprise to you, baby!" Maulana opens the car door for Safinta, letting the girl into the car.

Safinta looks at the middle of the car which has several suit stels hanging neatly.

"Did you just come back from out of town?" ask Safinta.

"You know me well apparently.I'm sorry, I didn't tell you before." Maulana was holding herself behind the steering wheel.

"Yes, I understand that. As for how it turned out, it must have been very tiring and dizzying!" safinta great-granddaughter.

"I've paid off when I see your beautiful smile and the people I love!" Maulana.

Maulana occasionally casts her eyes on Safinta. I can't believe if Safinta dares to walk with another man, it must be just a coworker or maybe the boss, but Safinta's boss is an old man. While the photo you sent was a mature man and looked young.

"Where's your job, baby?" ask Maulana.

"Just like always, my only job is now heavier ka.. sometimes I am asked to accompany the new boss meeting." said Safinta by glancing at the handsome face of the prospective priest.

Maulana frowned, "New boss? Accompany a meeting what do you mean, baby?"

"Now the company where I work, handed over to Mr. Francisco. Mr. Arifin's only son and Ms. Ariyani plan to celebrate later will be held a banquet. Can you accompany me?"

"When? If I could, I wouldn't have turned down your offer, baby!" Maulana.

"I don't know when, ka! Oh yes ka, Mr. Francisco is very firm, he does not like to be wrong in the slightest, even 3 minutes late to immediately fire the employee, ka! That's bad!" said Safinta, who accidentally brought her new boss into their conversation.

"What's his attitude to you good, honey? Or even the other way around?" asked Maulana in full investigation.

"You can say good, you can say no."

"Do you have a picture, baby! Maybe I knew him." said Maulana.

"What am I keeping the picture for, ka! My boss doesn't matter, what matters is it!" said Safinta who does not like selfi.

"Have you ever been with her to a hotel meeting?" ask Maulana with a heart.

"Yes, once as I recall." Not too long ago."

Maulana drove Safinta to the front of her office lobby, "Hour rest I pick you up, baby! We had lunch together!"

"I can't promise ya, ka!" Safinta begins to get used to kissing the back of Maulana's hand, before they are officially married.

That afternoon Maulana came to Safinta's office, without telling her first. He wanted to make sure that his future wife spent the rest, and lunch with whom.

"Can we have lunch together, baby?" Maulana sent a chat to Safinta.

"I'm sorry, I didn't reject your invitation. But this afternoon, we had a division lunch with Mr. Francisco." the chat that Safinta sent to Maulana.

"Who's going? You're not alone, are you, baby? Where are you having lunch?" the chat that Maulana sent.

"I, Zee, Iin, Maya and Mr. Francisco. I don't know where you are, we'll have lunch! Because Mr. Francisco didn't say anything to us." Safinta replied.

"Be careful, baby! Remember to take care of yourself! Keep your distance from other men if you don't want any jealous flames." Maulana replied.

"Yes, I know my limits!" safinta Chat.

Maulana saw with her own eyes, what Safinta said in the chat, is true.

From where she is, Maulana can see a well-built man, athletic, handsome and mature, walking first.

While Safinta, Zee, 2 other people he did not know. Walking together behind him, the four of them looked like ducklings tailing their mother.

Maulana drove forward her car, and followed the pace of the car carrying Safinta.

"Where are they going to lunch? But I should have believed in Safinta. Safinta might lie to me. Why am I stupid to believe Santi's words, it's all because of mama. Mama has too much faith in Santi." murmured Maulana.

Maulana contacted someone via her phone, using a handset attached to her ear hole.

"I need your help!" maulana said, when someone she calls, answers her phone.

[ "What help, boss?" ] ask a man's voice.

"Help me to investigate someone!"

[ "Who? Man or woman?" ] ask seriously.

"Woman, I want you to investigate whatever she's doing, who she's related to. I'll send you a picture!"

[ "Well, my wife-to-be? Pretty positive you're a man! Women don't like to be on the bridle, boss! Women also need to be free." ] he said who thought that Maulana would investigate his future wife.

"I really believe in my future wife, I'm sure.my woman is not like most women who like to lie" said Maulana confidently.

[Oh I think you asked me to investigate your future wife, so lucky you are. have a wife you can trust! Get me one!" ] babble.

"Talk this much to you!" Maulana immediately disconnects her phone, she sends a photo of Santi to her man.

Maulana muttered, "There's a point too. I asked mom to send me a photo of Santi!"

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The next few days, Maulana invited Safinta to dinner together at her house. Without Maulana knowing, Sri also invited Santi to dinner.

Santi plans to carry out the plan that he has been compiling all this time. While Maulana who already knows the reality of a Santi, is also ready to avenge Santi. Making the woman no longer interfere in her relationship with Safinta.

"Tante, here I bring a cake to the auntie.this is me who made it myself." said Safinta, when she was in the kitchen with Maulana.

"You don't have to bother making a auntie cake!" exclaim Sri by asking for art, to serve cakes that Safinta brings.

"I don't bother ko tan, may auntie like my cake!" safinta said sincerely.

"Hem!" sri's great-grandson lazily, it's not this woman I'm waiting for. Where else is Santi, why has not come so far!

Sometimes Sri directs her gaze towards the entrance, hoping that Santi will come to carry out his scheming.

Sri grinned when she saw Safinta who was joking with Malik, Rara, da Maulana in the family room.

"If you notice, the woman looks sincere! Like Santi said, that woman just wants to go after my treasure!" murmured Sri by shaking her head, believing Safinta as Santi described it.

"Who are we going to wait for, mah? It's late lo! Let's just start the dinner." take Malik with a move from his seat.

seriate.....

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