The Cry of a Son-in-law
Turning the facts

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"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.

"Wait a minute, pah!" reject Sri.

"Yes already if mama still want to wait, papa not to beratan.. if mama dinner later! Let's eat the others first!" Malik invites the others to dinner first.

"Aren't we waiting a minute, om! One time aunty wait again got stuck, or it could be already here!" safinta.

Malik frowned, as he only realized that Safinta still called him with the word om, and Sri aunty.

"Safinta, don't call om and auntie again! Call papa and mama! Remind you in the next few days, officially become the wife of Maulana" said Malik firmly.

"Yes, sorry om. not used to it." said Safinta clumsy.

"Customize from now on!" great-grandson Malik.

We all had dinner together, including Sri.

Sri tried to contact Santi through his phone connection, many times in the chat, but did not get a reply.

"Mah! We're eating, not coffee.Why are your eyes and fingers always focused on your hape?" sindir Malik, when he found Sri typing a message in his phone.

"What the hell, pah!" protest Sri.

In silence Maulana seemed indifferent to the attitude of her mother, but in her heart there was a sense of calm, I am sure, my man who worked well. Proved to date, Santi has not yet raised his nose!

Maulana noticed Safinta, who seemed to be enjoying her dinner, I will not let you alone anymore to face mama and Santi.

The night went smoothly and uninterrupted, making Sri riled alone. Because he missed the plan that Santi had made, to disrupt the Maulana and Safinta events.

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Safinta accompanied Francisco meeting outside, in this case it is clear that this is not the task of Safinta who only works in another division. But Mr. Arifin asked Safinta directly to accompany Francisco, so he had no other choice for him.

Safinta followed Francisco walking in front of her, they both entered the car, the same in the back seat.

"What's our talk this time, Safinta! Have you mastered the discussion material that will be discussed?" fransisco asked coldly, if seen from this close, it was ordinary. No special, still much prettier, sexyii my friend abroad.

"Already Sir, I already quite understand what will be discussed this time" Safinta said confidently.

"I heard from papa, in the near future you are getting married! Is that true?" asked Francisco without looking at it.

"True Sir, if you are willing to attend, take your time, it will certainly be very proud of me" Safinta said with sparkling eyes.

Sardonic Francisco answered Safinta's invitation "I don't have time to come to the party, you! Most would just be boring, without any women and drinks!"

"I'm sorry, sir, I seem to have wronged people." Safinta replied.

Fransisco anxiously stared at Safinta, one hand clenched, soaring into the air, but he hurriedly held on, "You! Already have! There's no point in talking to you!"

The car entered the hotel area, stopping right in front of the main lobby.

"Welcome, Mr. Francisco, you've been waiting in the VVIP meeting room" said one of the men in suits who greeted Safinta and Francisco in the lobby.

Safinta narrowed her eyes at the elevator shaft, looking at a woman she knew, not paying attention to the road ahead.

That's not Santi, what is he doing here?

Bugh.

Safinta hit the back of Francisco who stopped in front of him.

"Awhhhh, sir why did you stop so suddenly!" gerutu Safinta stroked his nose which felt like it had run out into a hard stone.

Francisco frowned, "I should blame you! Wear your eyes, not your knees!" fransisco's great-grandson by pushing Safinta's forehead with his right index finger.

"Sorry sir, I didn't mean it!" safinta's great-grandson with his head bowed.

"Basar ngaur! Don't be a poetic ass!" francisco Grousers.

In the meeting room, Francisco discussed seriously with Bara, the cooperation project they will do. With occasional opinions from Safinta.

"So where do you think Miss Safinta is. Would you feel like, or even happy if you got special treatment from a husband, and your in-laws?" ask Bara.

"Surely, who would not feel happy in such treatment, at least his in-laws can appreciate his son-in-law" Safinta said.

"That must be your original answer! Bukqn from your heart!" francisco Grousers.

"It's up to you to judge me what. But I think a son-in-law would be very lucky, if he had an in-law who could give his affection without seeing the bebet and the weight, especially if his son-in-law did not know his own origin." safinta said with a bitter smile, I'm sorry Maulana, to be honest, I also really want to know who my biological parents are, why they could do this to me!

"You said so, as if it were your own story, Safinta!" fransisco said with a shrunken forehead.

"I'm very lucky, sir. My future husband and his family don't mind my identity, my only origins are from the parlour." I'm sorry God, I lied.

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Safinta sat in front of the dressing table, as the MUA who was grooming her had just left her alone in the room.

Chequek.

Sri and Santi entered the room, approaching Safinta.

Santi stood next to Safinta, with his arms crossed in front of his chest.

"You better quit your wedding if you don't want me to embarrass you, Safinta!" ancan Santi stared cynically.

"What are you going to do to embarrass me?" safinta great-granddaughter.

"You're in the XXX hotel with a guy in a suit!" santi said, while Sri just looked at her irritatedly.

"In your opinion, everyone who enters the hotel.. will definitely do serono? Is there anything else you can do at the hotel other than do something?" cecar Safinta by standing up, challenging Santi.

"You have the courage to fight me!" ask Santi.

"Then what are you doing at the YYY hotel, along with the bloated man goes into the hotel!" safinta asked by playing her eyebrows up and down.

"Don't you think I wasn't there, I was there with Mr. Francisco and Mr. Bara, we were discussing a new project that my Master would develop. But my gaze is on you, Miss Santi." Safinta said with a difficult look.

Santi breaking up, brazen...why gwe do not realize if there is this woman there! Maybe he just made it up.

"Are you accusing me, Safinta!" santi exclaimed with a sharp look towards Safinta.

"I think you know I'm being honest or accusing! It's not that you're so good at turning the facts around!" safinta said without any fear in her heart.

Sreek.

Sri draws new Santi, until Santi's body turns towards him and they both face each other.

"Santi, what's true Safinta said. You're at the hotel with another man! What are you doing there?" cecar Sri demands Santi's explanation.

"That's not true aunt, this woman is lying! I can't be like that! I-I was just accompanying my uncle, yes aunt.I was accompanying my uncle there." said Santi stuttering.

Sri frowned, "Uncle or om?"

seriate.....

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