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Since this morning Faiq bent his face, his feelings today were really very bad. Especially when Myesha is bathing and dressing up. Though Faiq has given various reasons from having to clean the house before leaving, bathing Yuno and so on to delay.

"If Yuno is fussy, bring Tina here. She can take care of Yuno" said Myesha as she brushed her hair. Today he's stroking the hair of that back.

"Once rejected you do not stop by and go straight home, yes" said Faiq. He folded his hands in front of his chest.

Myesha looked back, she raised her lips in annoyance. "I'm sure I'll be rejected."

"As long as you are honest it will definitely be rejected, unless he is not a real guy who is a player."

A pebinor? Faiq's only hope at the moment, Dhamar is a good man. But if Dhamar is a true player, it looks like Faiq will learn the science of witchcraft to finish off Dhamar. Or maybe she'll force Myesha to get pregnant with her child no matter what. Faiq feared that Dhamar and Myesha had eloped. What if it happens? She will be a widower of one child but her snake has never been used aka still a virgin!

"Yes, don't worry. What matters today is that I have to express my feelings. Let's be relieved."

Myesha took her bag, filled it with powder, cell phone, wallet, lipstick, glass. Then walk over to Faiq. He reached out his hand, Faiq greeted him.

"Not salim but I ask money for the fare," said Myesha.

This time it was Faiq who raised his lips, annoyed. Then take the wallet.

"Astagfirullah, Sha. There's your kayak wife. Want to meet the same guy but ask for the fare to the husband."

Faiq gave the money 50 thousand with a loud clap to the hand of Myesha.

"No drama, Mom. Our people are also just husband and wife. Add the money, it's less."

Myesha opened the 50 thousand blue money. Just sheet. To buy gasoline to Bandar Lampung aja less.

"Don't be extravagant, ask him to pay for your meal. Keep going home asking for fees to him too, all of you also ask for souvenirs." Faiq said that while giving a hundred thousand dollars.

Myesha accepted the money and ignored Faiq's rant. The man's mood was bad and kept nagging since last night. Myesha did not want to respond because it would definitely get longer.

"It's me to go first, take good care of Yuno. Assalamualaikum." Myesha left the room.

"Waalaikumsalam" replied Faiq.

Now, in that room there was only himself and Yuno who were asleep. While Myesha grabbed the helmet that was on top of the shoe rack and picked up the shoes. His heart was happy as well as pounding. I haven't seen Dhamar in a long time. 

The girl went to the garage, picked up the pink matic bike she bought two years ago. Shortly after getting Faiq's house as a kosan. He drove it to a two-lane road that went straight to Bandar Lampung.

"Sir Dhamar I'll meet you," said Myesha pushed the bike faster.

On the two-lane road there was a raid, many police officers were on guard. Myesha had heard that there were female corpses found around the site. After showing the SIM and STNK motor, the police let him continue the journey.

The journey took over an hour, Myesha immediately headed for her appointment. A restaurant not far from the UNILA campus. Campus first.

There he waited for Dhamar with a pounding heart. He said, Dhamar will be a little late because of diarrhea. Myesha can wait.

"What's myesha's mother doing here?"

Hearing her name called made Myesha turn her head, "Nara?"

That's his sister-in-law. What to answer? Meet guys to express feelings? There's no way he's saying that. Myesha paused for a moment and thought.

"See you, there's an interest. If you're alone?"

"I ate, but forgot to bring money. Ma'am, pinjem 50 thousand yes, tomorrow I play to Metro I will change."

Eventually money from Faiq was given to Nara. It's okay, surely later the one who pays for food is Dhamar.

"It." Myesha gave me 50 grand.

"Thank you, Ma'am. I'm ahead."

It turns out that Nara approached not because of kepo but just wanted to borrow money. Myesha. Faiq gave him 150 thousand, his own money was 100 thousand. Requested Nara 50 thousand, to buy gasoline was 20 thousand. Now the remaining 180 thousand and some rinses.

If it is urgent, it seems like he will ask for money to Dhamar, ah now Myesha remembers that Dhamar never gave her anything. In fact, even Myesha who often treat it during their high school and college first.

"Myesha, how are you?" The tall man with the mole under his lips smiled warmly at him.

"Sir Dhamar, I'm good."

True, Dhamar had not worked so naturally like that. Now Dhamar has become an aide to the DPR RI.

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