
In another place..
"Your niece was born from a month ago Ipul, but even now that you haven't visited her, don't you intend to see my son?!" Zara began to cry when talking to men in other parts of the world.
Of course, the woman felt annoyed at her husband's cousin's friend and sister, already knew that she had given birth but there was no news whatsoever that the man would set foot in Indonesia to see a new child even one month of life in the world.
Ipul chuckled at the screen to find the look on Zara's face that was very upset with him, "there is no time Za, I have also been less than two months here the time has returned again," suhut Ipul with laughter that has not faded.
The answer he gave back made Zara beliciously unacceptable and then her mouth began to chatter, "so more anxious about the job? nephew born is not important?" fierce Zara who returned felt ignited.
"God why now your emotions are always overflowing, are you adding a dose of salt to your cooking?"
Ipul does not believe that Zara has really returned to being Zara who once even seemed to increase more than she knew before.
"It's not salt, but your brother's behavior that always does not want to budge with his son, there are only those who are the ingredients of their seizure," Zara's cerocos without brakes makes Ipul's eyes squeak.
A scramble? what's the scramble for that boy and dad? his son was only one month old certainly did not understand anything, then what made the child and father to fight each other like Zara said just now?
"Married and then have children, then Lo will understand what is the struggle for me and Achnaf!"
Davi's face appeared on the screen answering an unspoken Ipul question.
"Before there is Achnaf, Lo already Bang, you should have been satisfied," murmured Ipul understood with the intention of his cousin.
"Just talk to you elo, singles who understand the same thing about adult men!" jakak Davi again handed over the phone that he had taken from his wife and sauntered away with his feet galloping making Zara grimace while Ipul boasted a stifled smile.
"Where's Pul?" zara's question confused Ipul.
"Where's what?" back to asking doesn't understand.
"Wallets that are left behind on people's bikes when you want to go to England are there any news?"
For a moment, Ipul fell silent and then shook his head to remember his wallet left on the carousel that he forced to take him to the airport because of the traffic jam that never finished.
The mistake was because at that time put his wallet to the dashboard of the motor after finishing filling Ralen motor gasoline which was not enough to take him to the airport.
"No news, I had time to ask Mama and she said no one came, fortunately my real ID card is in the bag but," said Ipul.
"Well, today it's hard to find an honest man" Zara shook her head.
"It's crazy not to be honest anyway, double the illness!" sulkan Ipul recalled how annoying his woman who might have spent the money in his wallet.
Zara giggled amusedly at how upset Ipul was when talking about his lost wallet.
"Don't hate one day to be found again even fall in love," ledek Zara who already knows that the person who now makes his friend upset is a woman.
Ipul's slow twisting eyeballs do not accept the words of his friend, for him there will be no way he can fall in love with a woman who is not even gracefully in view from any angle, this Zara is ridiculous.
"So when do you go home and see your niece?" ask Zara later.
"Must promise, I'll wait for tomorrow!" firmly Zara with widened eye circles.
Ipul took a slow breath and agreed to the request of the woman who was now smiling happily.
"Dear Zara, Achnaf's spit is asleep."
There was a scream from the upper room, who else would have owned the voice if it wasn't Daviandra.
"There is a husband who is being stoned, you should immediately finish before he is inflamed," said Ipul.
Zara sighed then poked her lips which made Ipul laugh.
"Yes I've closed, don't forget your promise!" the word Zara reminded and was embraced by the man in front of the screen, after saying his greetings and then turning off the object that had been in his hand.
Ipul put down his phone and then saw one by one the work he still did not finish, it was very late and the man still had to grapple with the busy office he should do in the office.
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Saipul Gunawan is already seen sitting sweetly in the plane that will take him back to his home country, a country that has a lot of hidden beauty and charm in the ocean with the pounding waves along with the breeze of the beach breeze that seems to chant beautiful verses of shahdu, p, making anyone will be fascinated as well as Ipul who is now looking at the vast expanse of sea from a plane that is flying high in space.
The creator's power never fails to perfect the world with his work.
The man stepped straight out of the plane to steady his steps inside Soekarno-Hatta international airport towards the car that had been waiting for him since half an hour ago.
"How are you?" greet the family driver with a smile on the son of his master who last saw him riding a girl's motorcycle when stuck in traffic.
"Good news sir, what about you? suhut Ipul asked back to smile while removing the sunglasses perched on his nose.
"Always good" said the driver while running the four-wheeled vehicle away from the airport and his busyness will still always be where the plane comes and goes alternately.
The car drove casually and calmly interspersed with the chatter of two men who have known each other for quite a long time.
The talk about the weather in the country is now the second home for the man sitting in the passenger seat.
"It's been raining every night for a week now" the driver said, chiming in on his employer's adult son and his skin became cleaner than when he first worked for Irman Rustanto.
"Ipul thought it was summer" said Ipul because while on the plane he saw the Indonesian sky so bright even the sunlight was quite dazzling.
"When the afternoon will be sunny even seem hot but once stepped on the afternoon the weather will quickly change, with the wind that blows and in an instant cloud cloud will appear inviting rain that is not infrequently very heavy," said the driver told of the weather that often changed.
Ipul saw on the car glass staring at the afternoon sky with dark clouds that began to dominate, the driver's words were true, indeed, see now the sky has begun to appear dark with gusts of wind and there is a flash of lightning that makes the sky light up as if giving a sign that the rain is coming soon.
Such a sign asks the living creatures to immediately seek shelter from the water that will soon come down.
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