
The side door near the steering wheel of the car was wide open upwards not to the side but slowly rising up. A man wearing casual clothes combined with an autfit that is very suitable and fitting in his body. The clothes were wrapped fittingly on his contained, muscular and burly body.
White T-shirts and blue jeans covered her legs. With a black eyeglass perched on top of his nose.
He opened his sunglasses which made everyone hypnotized with his good looks. And some people were amazed and surprised by what they saw at that time.
The mothers, the mothers of the fathers, the virgins of the village all glared at her eyes, their mouths gaping to form the letter o, they were stunned and fascinated to see the Sultan walking towards them while opening his faithful glasses from just now perched on his nose.
"That's the King" said Ms. Hana.
"I don't see wrong, it's Aza's husband" Mr. Toni parroted.
"How is it, the King has turned back what would have happened if he had known that his wife did not exist because there was an incident caused by Anjas," said Bu Mina.
Ms. Mina glanced at Mr. Toni. They were confused and a little anxious when Anjas asked about Azalina's whereabouts.
The Sultan smiled at them with a smile that melted the hearts of single girls and lonely mothers.
"Assalamualaikum" the Sultan said to them.
"Waalaikum salam" he answered at the same time.
Bu Lina and Anjani after hearing information from the public if there are rich people who come to visit Azalina's house.
"Mother!! Come on quick, what the hell did you do for so long?" Just ask Anjani who was a little screaming with ngomel to see the behavior of her mother like someone who would meet the number one person in Indonesia alone.
They were happy to be mixed with fear for the arrival of the Sultan. They did not expect that the Sultan who came this time was different from the Sultan who about six months ago left their village.
Now he's coming home in a very different state than he was back then. The mothers had been whispering to each other the neighbors whispering the arrival of Arjuna.
"O Allah, may the King ask about Azalina, no one tells the true events experienced by Aza, I was afraid that the King was emotional and angry to the point of making a riot even making himself a big enough new problem" said Bu Hana with a face of excessive fear and anxiety.
The king immediately came forward and salim one by one to the mothers and fathers who happened to be there.
"How's Miss Mina doing?"tanyanya Sultan who showed a smirknya smile in front of Bu Mina.
Anjani and Bu Lina have just arrived at his right side of Azalina's house. How surprised they were to see who the man who had a red car with the symbol and emblem of a prancing horse.
"Anjan! Is that the king, isn't it Azalina's husband?" Ask her daughter.
Anjani who was asked like that, immediately opened his eyes wide so that he was able to see the King who was so perfect in their eyes.
"Why is the King getting hotter, Mom? If I had known from a long time ago that the King was a rich man I would have prevented them from getting married" the great-granddaughter of Bu Lina who deeply regretted her previous decision that did not prevent them from getting married.
"Why are all men crazy about Aza while I'm none of them intend to marry me?" Umpat Anjani who wants to get angry and scream but immediately prevented by Bu Lina.
"Hey!! Anjani remembers your limits, you yourself told the man to propose to his sister Ridwan so that you almost became a spinster" circus Bu Lina.
"Ihh Mother just anyhow, we should find out what her arrival means and find a way to make the King angry because of Anjas' mistake, Anjas, because I'm sure they will cover up the big secret that happened between Azalina and Anjas" explained Bu Lina who was very happy when she found a very good idea to divide them.
Bu Lina and Anjani smile cunningly because they have a very surefire way to destroy them people who like Aza.
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