The One More Chance
Fiesta

All was ready, a variety of food and drinks filled every day in front of the house. This time there was no limit between the employer, the servant, the guard or the bodyguard all enjoying the food and whatever Abra had prepared. All their acquaintances came, even some of Abra's and Sam's sakaligus clients also came to attend the party. This time the party is for Regan and Aslan who are going to leave the country for another three days.

From this morning Zahra had been sulking not to talk to Abra, because the man had prepared a party without telling him.

Zahra did not prepare anything, he instead had made sweet sour chicken wings kejautikan Regan and Abra, even Gea and Aslan lately even follow scrambling chicken wings.

"Don't sulk, I'm sorry." Abra again persuaded Zahra who was silently staring at the crowd.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Ara" whined Abra.

"Don't be like that little boy" Zahra was uncomfortable if Abra whined like their three children.

"You just call me Abra, I call the kids." Abra stepped foot to position Zahra between the wall and himself. "When do you want to call me Abra?, I don't like to be equated with children."

"Who is famous?" Zahra looked at Abra with a face that started to meet red.

Abra's back stroked Zahra's cheek. "If you call me brother."

"Ogah" rejected Zahra without a second thought.

"Mas, I'll take a kayak."

Zahra's head shook his head strongly while poking at her lips.

Abra's face was excited to see Zahra's cheeks. "Dear?."

Zahra's head shook back.

"Husband?"

Not only was she embarrassed, Zahra held back her laughter by brushing away Abra's hand and shutting her mouth.

Abra's idea began to emerge. "Call Oppa just kayak korea, I rala" he said on the sidelines of his little laugh.

Zahra laughed and smacked Abra's chest. "Ngaco, move aside to be ashamed of people."

"Nobody saw" Abra looked left and right. "They're busy themselves."

Zahra pushed Abra's body and set foot to free himself from Abra's high body confinement and intended to leave.

Abra held Zahra's wrist. "Ara" back Abra whining. "That's my darling call."

Zahra laughed loosely, looked at Abra clingy and slowly she stopped laughing and smiled widely. "Yes Dad."

Very soft and soft, Abra sighed with a big smile returning Zahra's smile until Zahra tried to release her wrist.

"Where are you going?" tanya Abra turned tightly to hold Zahra's fingers.

"It looks like there's a guest, everybody's crowding in there."

Zahra pointed towards where the young people gathered, this time not only Regan, Aslan and the other children of their age, but the bodyguards and several wives of his clients gathered there.

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"why diem?" ask the beautiful sexy girl standing in front of Aslan and Regan.

Ziana Valery Malik's, who some people know him as Zia Valery a model whose name began to skyrocket in the world of models after becoming the only Brand Ambassador who managed to bring a brand that wears his face to be in demand by girls and women indoneszian.

"So really want to ...."

"It's best not to be here." Regan cut off Zia's words, she looked at Aslan and whispered softly. "She's a famous model now, speaking in the back yard I make sure no one eavesdropped let alone distracted."

Without saying much Aslan stood up and walked through the crowd just like that, Regan gestured for Zia to follow Aslan.

After Aslan's departure with Regan's chocolates sent a message to Nanda to go around the back garden area. Zia's arrival really attracted all the eyes of women, especially the girls friends Gea and Yesi, did not cover the famous and big influence of Zia in the fashion world.

"That's who?" ask Zahra who just came with Abra.

"Ziana, the chatty braided hair" replied Regan lazily.

"Right?, she's Ziana?. Why is that beautiful now?, looking mature and graceful."

"The model must be graceful, Ara." Sahut Abra's.

Zahra quickly turned to Abra. "He's a model?" zahra asked in an almost screaming tone for not believing the paa she heard.

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Three teenagers have been blaming each other since they got in the car.

Gana, Rio and Mila.

The three friends were first boarding the plane and not ordinary passengers, they were immediately picked up by a private plane owned by the company GG com.

Please do not ask how their mischief when entering the plane to the stray hole in the airport. Understand what if the villagers first boarded the plane and exceeded the luxury of business class.

"Ahh...really because of Gana norak we look!" Mila screamed for me how many times the girl expressed her frustration.

"It's impossible that it's too late for the show to start" Rio tried to calm Mila down.

"Don't just blame me, blame it on Regan's father who picked us up and had to leave without mental preparation for the luxury." Gana Tidka accepts the start of the blame.

"Because you are too much to prepare souvenirs for Mother and Regan, so your mental miss out on the sibling that brought even ngedesomu." Mila grumbled fieryly.

And they said to each other, Tofa was only able to look at the driver Abra with a glaring gaze asking to drive a car quickly, with a quick look, he was not strong enough to hear their bickering even sometimes they used language that he did not understand.

"Brach!" Gana complains of stomping her feet. (Cerewet: madurese)

"What?" challenge Mila. "The people of ajer jiah have taoh wrong gik......" Mila keeps nagging naked in madurese. (Learnest he already knows wrong.: mad language).

If the three kids behind him weren't Regan's friends he'd been yelling at them since they got in the car.

Tofa breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Abra's house getting closer and the car they were riding in stopped in front of the fence.

"Mr Nyampek?" tanya Mila made sure while gawking at the house in front of her.

Gana got out first from inside the car standing around her waist staring with amazed eyes.

"The party is a garden party in front of the house so you guys immediately bi..."

"Mil Garden party what?" gana's whisper made Tofa stop talking.

Mila replied with a look of eyes that were still staring at the luxurious house in front of her. "Garden garden, means garden party slang outdoor" he said with confidence before turning to ask Tofa "get a mas?."

Tofa could only nod in confirming.

Gana began to get impatient with excitement and he was again the first to enter through the gate.

The appearance of Gana made the attention of some people turned to her, because the one that came before Gana was a famous model so when someone returned their attention was immediately directed towards her.

Slowly Mila and Rio entered standing on the right and left side of Gana. They stared at all the guests looking for the figure of Regan, Zahra or Gea that he knew.

"Woy........"

There were loud screams from the crowd of beautiful girls.

Without command, the teenage girls gave the trio room to stare at Regan who stood looking at them full of happiness.

"AR!"

"Regan!"

"Grandfather!"

Gana, Mila and Rio called Regan with different panghilan waving hands full of excitement.

Regan chuckles as they walk slowly, but they instead run to each other in a speed fight, hugging Regan tightly and jumping for joy.

From far away Zahra looked at them full of happiness and then turned to look at Abra who was looking at him so deeply.

"Thank you" said Zahra sincerely with teary eyes.

"There is nothing to be forgiven" Abra stroked the top of Zahra's head.

The boisterous cries of the four newly met friends were heard as far as Zahra and Abra stood.

"If there is a new party they name" Zahra glanced at Abra who must not understand what he meant. "B**because they are mood boosters."

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