The Cute Bocil Om Army
The Part 32

Nanda who increasingly understand the situation began to adapt and try to think positively even though his brain always broke down and kepo with people's problems.

He could not refuse when his brain worked hard to display positive things but there were strange events that instigated his mind. The smile on his face was engraved to melt the atmosphere he felt increasingly tense. Naskala is the most mature person among them trying to improve the situation.

"All right, let me get to the core." Naskala sat on the sofa.

Seeing Cempaka who was about to leave because he felt that what they were talking about was a privacy domain only made Naskala immediately prevent the departure of Cempaka.

"You stay here!" he said to Cempaka who made Cempaka surprised and unexpected when he heard Naskala's words.

"Huh Cempaka? Make what?" asked Cempaka and glanced at his best friend who shot his shoulder also did not know.

As if she was a submissive person, Cempaka sat next to Naskala with a face that looked confused but she tried not to ask her husband.

"Om just right away," said Nanda opened their conversation this time.

To call om, om, Nanda was used to it because he often heard Cempaka who called Naskala like that and as his friend he also went along to call the same thing to Naskala even though Naskala was really annoyed with the call was because he thought he wasn't that old.

"You know Reyhan?" ask Naskala who started asking basic things.

The not-so-understood Cempaka frowned. There is no matter what Naskala asks like that which makes him feel that this talk is quite closely related to the criminal community because not usually a state servant asks about someone if not to interrogate.

Before answering Nanda glanced at Cempaka. From one look he also knew that Cempaka would not understand what they would talk about.

"Lumayan. What's up, Om?" the question seems not to know Naskala's intentions.

Naskala took a deep breath and began composing words to ask the underage woman. It is not appropriate to interrogate someone in a way that is not professional enough.

"What do you know about his family?"

"What is it about other people's families?" ask Nanda while laughing softly.

Cempaka also frowned. How could Naskala ask about Reyhan's family, what Naskala needs to know to ask that extent. Cempaka doesn't understand much.

"Om what the hell did he do about such a problem?" ask Cempaka.

Naskala only glanced at his wife. He looked back at Nanda and coded the woman he thought was more mature. He thinks Nanda will understand his intentions.

Nanda took a long breath. With a foot he began to understand and really just guessed himself.

"As told by Cempaka if their family is a family that is not intact and full of violence. To the people closest to themselves. No exception it was their son, Reyhan. Moreover, what trapped Reyhan was his cousin who I think their family also knew that their son was slandered and framed. But well that's because they need a good name they don't care about their own family. Moreover, Reyhan is a child they did not expect, Om knows himself what kind of child Reyhan is."

"If that I already know. What I want to ask again is if there's anything more awkward than their family."

"I mean Om?"

Naskala closed her eyes. How he explained to Nanda, whispering was wrong because they were not as smart. Meanwhile, if he keeps Cempaka away from here, of course, he also does not want to do that because he is afraid that together with Nanda will become slander.

"There are some irregularities that I have encountered from his family. Starting with their family business. Do you know that?"

Nanda closed her eyes. He already knows about this. Dark business that has become an open secret. Nanda wanted to explain it but he also did not want it to be told to Naskala because it also concerns his family.

"Sorry Om I can't say it yet."

"It's important because it's a lot about the honor of the country as well as people's lives."

Cempaka was surprised to hear that while Nanda was no longer. He was struck by pomegranates wanting to tell the truth or not.

"You want to be labeled bad later?"

Nanda who was confused immediately looked at Naskala quite shocked.

"No," he said, shaking his head.

"Tell me the truth."

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Honestly Cempaka was still thinking about their conversation earlier in the end Naskala asked him to leave.

He didn't know the conversation after that. Wanting to peek but Naskala had guessed his mind until before he did that the man already knew.

Cempaka can only bite a finger in another room while thinking critically that he feels his brain alone will not be able to think about it.

"Of!" cempaka shouted as she saw her husband passing by.

Quickly Cempaka prevented Naskala and blocked the man's arm. Naskala raised one eyebrow in confusion. Cempaka took a breath and looked at Nanda who was behind Naskala.

Regardless of Naskala, Cempaka was more interested in asking his friend.

"What are you guys talking about? Why are your eyes soaked? What have you done with you? Say it! I'm gonna hit him and piss him off." The feeling of Cempaka started to feel bad.

She looked at her husband. Bad thoughts were also in his mind. Surely the angry look will never be separated from the woman until she turns to her husband and shakes Naskala's body firmly while crying.

"What have you done to my friend? Om wicked!" said Cempaka who did not want to find the truth and concluded easily.

The woman beat Naskala's body until Naskala caught Cempaka's hand. He wiped the woman's tears and hugged her.

"Hey, don't think bad just yet. What you see and think does not necessarily correspond to real events."

"Why do my friends cry so rich? What have you done?"

Nanda approached Cempaka and touched the woman's shoulder. Naskala let go of his embrace on Cempaka.

Cempaka hugged his best friend again. All his efforts and cries were poured out to the woman.

"Tell me what Om has done to you! Don't be silent on the hyx."

"I'm not papa. It's true that everything is not what you think. I cry because there's something and not because of Om."

"But you're seriously not papa?" cempaka asked very gently.

He looked at Nanda's face, which was beginning to look calm, no more tears in her face.

"I'm not papa. Later if it's time I'll tell you the truth."

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