Travel Love To Andromeda
OCTA #85. CRUMB

Sometimes Naya stops to rest, quite far too. It's like a trip home! Although it can be sat-set and not as chaotic as in youth.

"This is why the innate nausea continues?!" he sipped mineral water at a gas station. Naya patted the pocket of jeans and shirt and then tired, "duh, hape forgot!"

Not how long he continued the journey that only stayed a little longer, long enough even the day was dusk.

"Give ah! Afraid of a drought," Naya rattled her trail bike until some time the village gate was seen from a distance, her smile rising. Naya looked towards the yard of Mr. Akbar's house, still parked car Andro and Gemilang, that means they are still there.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" Naya knocked on Akbar's door.

"Wa'alaikum---May?!" ma'am Dewi was quite surprised when she saw Kanaya now, this girl --meaning this ex-girl looks even more beautiful and fierce than the last time she met.

"Eleh-eleg! Is this your tea?! Ck-ck! Meni makes pangling, it looks !" bu Dewi was amazed to see the figure of an innocent girl who used to wear shabby clothes has now been transformed into a metropolitan girl who patit adored-puja.

"Yes or ma'am, and there's no way there's a star lesti!" the answer made the Goddess laugh.

"Different, Nay!"

"Different, is it the same horse?" seloroh Naya's.

"Ck!"

"Mom, mas Andro sama bang Gemilang still at Naya's house?" ask her, just contact the Goddess mom to link her eyebrows, "ai you, the husband's own time does not know! Oh yeah, you tea come on a motorbike?" pointing at him looking towards the back of Naya, Naya nodded.

"Astagfirullah Nay, far away?! Can you tea ride a big motorbike, the body of a large batch of red bean seeds gini?!"

Naya thunts, "ih mother! Yes can oruh, if can't mah it's motor kesininya how, fly?!"

"Cool down! Your husband is still in your house oruh," mother Dewi then told of the incident when the Arab boulevard came to the father's house to hit Marni tea.

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"How to now? Where's the Arab camel? Ask for the same rule this mah!" furious Naya.

"It was afternoon tea came again, said the father. Now again solve the problem first with the lawyer teteh you, until this hour the father has not returned, meaning the arab bule has not returned," replied Miss Dewi.

Naya did not wait until the wind country nobita arrival again, she immediately ran towards the motor and say goodbye to the Goddess, "bu, Naya back first! Assalamu'alaikum!"

"Eh, Nay! Wa'alaikumsalam.si Naya habits!" he waved and went back inside.

Naya passes through a winding road that is not so big width, not to mention the texture of the road that many rocks lead to the house.

"You have no right to take Puspa, no corroborating legal evidence if Puspa is your son,"

Marni Tea has been crying holding up the upa in the room, while Andro with Gemilang and the father and Mr. Akbar are still in the middle room facing middle-aged men who should not be able to go abroad because the Saudi side has prohibited it, but somehow this man came to Indonesia.

Quite true, this man is indeed not an arbitrary person and has connections with government people and officials.

He whispered to a translator, "sir Ahmed said he would soon do a DNA test on Upa,"

A piece of paper with a pen on it lay on a neat map-lined table, with the contents of a statement so that Marni's tea would revoke the claim on her, Ahmed will also marry Teh Marni if it is proven that Puspa is indeed in his flesh, he will be responsible for Puspa.

Marni's tea was completely deadlocked and did not know what to do, until she thought of a crazy idea that she thought was the best idea for now.

"Well, tengerin mamah." He cupped his little daughter's face on the edge of her bed, while out there they were arguing.

"Don't ever get out of here, diem same enin! Whatever happens, Sub don't ever get out of here. Understand right?"

"Why is that, ma? Who's the tea outside, how angry?" her question, because since the arrival of the arab bule Puspa was immediately dragged into the room and not let out by Marni tea and mother. All he heard was the adult men chattering to each other that he did not understand, only one that he confused, his name carried around in their chat, which was clearly unknown to Upa.

Upa only know abah, Mr. Akbar, om Andro, and om Gemilang.

"Marni, what do you want?! Do not be reckless, let this problem we hand over to Mr. Gemilang and friends, there is also Andro, Mr. Akbar, Mr. Lurah, sir hansip, same a Salman."

"You crazy? You want to give up the upa, or you want to withdraw the demands?!" ask mom snoring. Marni shook her head, there's no way she'd give up Puspa.

The sound of hinges screeching broke the chatter, Marni tea came out of the room making a slanted smile clearly imprinted on the face of the bule Ahmed.

"Marni, why are you out?!" ask father.

"Puspa is not your son!" said Marni in flames.

"So you do not need to ask for DNA tests on Puspa, for matters of demand I will immediately withdraw, and you please return to your country!" he said that made everyone jerk in shock especially Gemilang. Marni unceremoniously took a unilateral decision and it was a big mistake.

"Marni!"

"Push his son, even he will marry Marni in the near future, so mister don't bother to take responsibility!" marni's tea show on Andro added to the shock of the whole thing.

"Marni!" sentak.

Marni stepped up and sat down next to Andro, "tea," without being able to be looked at, in a quick gesture Marni wrapped her hand around Andro's arm and put her head leaning against Andro's arm, "tea, what the fuck?!" just contact Andro, rebel,

"I'm sorry, but give me a minute your name, Ndro" he asked.

Naya howled in her standing place, right at the door of the house.

He knew that Marni and Andromeda tea could not betray him, but seeing this, his heart suddenly broke.

"Mrs?!"

"Ceuceu,"

They all turned their heads towards the door goal on the figure of the woman who had just arrived with a limp and haggard body due to almost a few hours of driving.

"Sorry, sorry...Naya disturb!" He turned. Andro took off Marni's tea hand and immediately followed Naya. So did Marni's tea that followed, "ceu! Dengerin teteh first!"

"Why be a gini?!"

The woman got on the bike again, started the engine and left.

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