The Married With Dangerous Boy
76 . Singles Fate

The bribery was witnessed by the singles. Ferdi looked fiercely at the man named Zafran whose selfishness told them to wait inside.

What does it mean try? Want to make them hot? Oh yes obviously. It made Ferdi wriggle to tear off Zafran's face.

He looked at Laka. The guy's focused on Zafran's laptop.

"So here I look alone?"

Laka glances. He's shaking his head. Though from earlier Zafran only feed the porridge on Alesha without making out, Ferdi alone was too take heart.

Laka is focused on finding information about her sister, Anarka. He managed to find a common ground.

Anarka has the same hobby as her, which is painting.

"Where, Lak? Have you found the info?" ask Zafran. He was done feeding his wife. The guy is now approaching Laka.

Laka nodded. "Just one info."

"What?"

"Painting exhibition" said Laka.

"Why don't you look for it in the painting cast? Isn't your painting there, too?" advice Alesha. Laka glanced at Zafran. The guy agreed.

"Gue agrees, there's a point to my wife's advice."

"My wife," Ferdi grabbed her own hair. "Mama, I want to call my wife too!!"

Zafran narrows Ferdi's head between his armpits. "What did you say? You want to call my wife a wife?"

Ferdi shook his head quickly. "No, I mean, I want to get married so I can call my wife!!"

Zafran took off his clasp. "Oh," said he.

Ferdi rubbed his nose because of the smell of Zafran's armpits. "The smell of hanjing!"

Zafran was sticking his head hard. "Try repeating again?"

Ferdi shook his head while grinning the horse. "Not anymore,"

Zafran turned to look at Laka. "Lo don't worry, I'll definitely help you find your sister."

Laka smiled. "Thank you, but I want to find him with my own efforts."

"Why? Don't you want to see me?"

Laka let out a long breath. "Gue didn't want my sister to be so scared because of the many people looking for."

Zafran nodded his head in understanding. He doesn't have a sister, but if he's in Laka's position, he'll do things to find his sister.

Zafran tau, the condition of Laka's family is not as good as his family. Because Laka is an orphan. He was separated from his sister when he was a child. Zafran who knew the fact was initially in disbelief because Laka always looked fine.

But after knowing the truth, it turns out Laka covered the wound with a painting. Zafran patted Laka's shoulder a few times.

"Gue will always support you."

Laka smiled. "Thank you" he said sincerely.

Laka shut down Zafran's laptop. He put it on the table. "If so I go home first" he said. "May's get well soon, Sha."

Alesha nodded. "Thank you, I hope you meet your sister soon,"

Laka nodded once. "Thanks." -."

Ferdi followed Laka in the back. "Son, don't stay me, I'd love to be here with that couple." Ferdi precedes Laka.

The guy was shaking his head at the silly behavior of this friend. "Gue's not coming home, I'm going to the orphanage."

"Wherever you go, I'll always come."

Laka squinted her eyes. No day without Ferdi is an impossibility. Because the guy always follows him whenever anywhere but the toilet. Even Ferdi often sleeps at Laka's house because he can't be far from her.

Laka was a little worried at first. Afraid if Ferdi rainbows. It turned out that after knowing the reason, Laka was exhausted.

The reason Ferdi was always with her was because Ferdi did not want Laka to be sad and feel lonely. If the guy wants time alone, Ferdi will give you time, but not for long. Because that guy will always come back to cheer him up.

Laka does not know if in this world there is no Ferdi, because, he is like his own biological brother. Laka does have a new family, but the real Laka family is Ferdi and Zafran.

Fersi glanced at Laka. He was trying to help the guy find his sister. Since then, Ferdi also not only spoke, but he also sought information on the exhibition of paintings that were opened.

"Son, I'm driving" Ferdi said the keys to Zafran's car were on loan for him.

"Gue's going to the parlour, Fer. Don't you have any intention of going home?"

That's the reason he always hears.

***

"Sir Laka!!"

The voice belonged to Sarah. The teenage girl in Junior High uniform was throwing her arms at Laka.

Laka was surprised because she suddenly hugged him very tightly. "Gue kangen" he said.

Laka was fixated, not expecting Sarah to welcome him like this.

"Please servant, keep the servant away from the indignation which has washed away the servant of the Lord" Ferdi squeezed his chest. Why is he always confronted by the romance of people?

When will he get his own romance? Ferdi looked at Sarah who still had not let go of her embrace. He sighed slowly.

"The fate of singles is like this."

Laka holds Sarah's shoulder. He took off his embrace. "Sar, don't think so. Shame on people!" reproofing.

Sarah nodded. "Sorry, Brother. Sarah was very happy when Laka came."

Laka stroked Sarah's long mane. Tuck the child's hair into the earlobe.

"Thank you, but Sarah should not hug anyone carelessly, let alone the same person who has not been a husband" he said.

Sarah's cheeks are red. "I-iya, Brother. But if it's Laka's sister, Sarah's not papa."

Laka frowning. "Why?"

"Karna Kak Laka Sarah's future husband."

Ferdi held back his laughter. Not laughing because Sarah wanted Laka to be her husband. But because Laka has got a wife, while she has not.

The head-scarf. "Don't wish more on humans, Sarah. What kind of home mom?" Laka diverted the conversation.

Sarah took a breath. He pointed to the home office. "In the office."

Laka nodded. Then the boy stepped out to meet her Mother's parlour. Sarah glanced at Ferdi.

"God!" greet Sarah.

"Hah, heh, hah, heh, that's polite you're the same old man."

"Heh old man," Ferdi glared.

"My name is Ferdi, you know!!"

"Sister Laka want to find Anarka?"

Ferdi put his frustration aside. He shifted his eyes and crossed his chest.

"Kepo," Ferdi had a fight with Sarah. So he won't be kind.

"Basic lo, I asked seriously."

Look at the difference in Sarah's nature when talking to Ferdi and Laka. A hundred percent different. When conversing with Laka, her voice was soft as silk.

Speaking to Ferdi? There is no soft. They are rude and tidal polite.

"If you know what it is?"

"Be sure" said Sarah. The girl stepped into the car area.

"Why do you want to? Howdy?"

"Have a mouth never been shaved."

"Eh you brash son of a demon!"

"If I were a child of the devil, what would you be? Puppy Dog? or the Pig boy?"

Ferdi rounded his eyes perfectly. He's been holding back from swearing, but why would that chick make him want to throw him a car rearview?

Ferdi stroking chest. "Patience, he's still a kid."

Sarah got in the car. Closed the door tight.

"Who's letting you in?"

"Nothing, I'm looking for Anarka. Not accepting the protection!!"