
Kind mothers, good mothers and fathers who do not like to tire just fall silent and look at each other. They were each preoccupied with his own thoughts and there was fear, worry and worry if the King would get angry and run amok with the events that befell his wife.
"Yes Allah.why could the two men come to sin" muttered Santi who had been busy serving his customers and buyers that day.
The king spontaneously stared intently at the arrival of Anjani who walked along like a capital artist and a top model of all.
Anjani smiled seductively towards the Sultan, but the Sultan did not even give a single look of adoration and a smile teasing Anjani because in his eyeballs and the deepest recesses of his heart was only the sweetest smile Azalina had ever seen by the King.
"Speak quickly what do you mean by that?" Ask the Sultan who is to the point alone without shady aling-aling.
"Patient dong Abang, why even in a hurry the person will not be able to run anywhere," reply Anjani deliberately stalling even longer to play some people who were in front of his shop Aza.
The Sultan only raised his eyebrows that did not understand the meaning of the words of Anjani, the cousin of Azalina.
"Azalina your wife has not been in the village for more than six months and she disappeared when they drove Aza to Kota" Anjani explained with confidence.
The Sultan was shocked to hear the words of Anjani and reflexively turned his gaze towards some mothers who reflexively lowered their heads towards the bottom who did not dare to look directly at the Sultan who had asked for answers from the words of Anjani.
"It seems like something is wrong here and I'm sure there are people who make Aza as a scapegoat to launch his plan to destroy Aza's life" the Sultan said.
"If you want a more complete and clear answer to come at his house, our honorable village chief, Mr. Ardi, you will definitely know everything clearly," said Anjani with a smile of his cunning full of hypocrisy.
Sultan without a word immediately left the front of his house Azalina and immediately ran small towards his parked car beautiful with mobbed by some people and children who want to directly see the super luxury car those.
"This must not be allowed I must know why my wife is not in her village anymore" she said with a hint of anger and emotion that had begun to appear in her heart.
The king turned on his car engine and drove his car at a moderate speed because of the condition of the road that many berbobang there and here.
"I'm sure you and your mother are planning a very big plan and I'm sure you've thought about it very carefully" circus lady Hana.
"It is very true that my mother said, I believe these two caterpillars can be consumed by the King sedition and fighting sheep," said Mr. Toni.
"I wonder very much, why well in this world can be born and live an evil human like you even the actions of the two of you have defeated the evil people who are in prison," explained Ms. Hana.
"But Kok can well uncle Heru is completely silent and does not forbid you or do you pretend well in front of him Uncle Heru who acts and behaves very well in front of him to the ugliness and your big mistake is not smelled by your uncle and maybe you give medicine from the shaman so that Uncle Heru is confused with all the ugliness of the two of you," explained Santi who co-chimes the other words.
"We do not want to take a headache, do not want to hear the bullyan from you but one thing you need to know will soon be the third world war between Mr. Ardi, Ardi, Anjas and Raja are soon," concluded Bu Lina.
"We will never allow it to happen as long as we are alive and we breathe so do not do much and dream high anyway" said Mr. Doni.
"Let's go to the village head's house immediately before it's too late" ordered Mr. Anton who tried to prevent division and infighting between the Sultan and Anjas.
They hurriedly walked over and left the front location of Aza's Shop and rushed to Mother Melati's house.
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