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"Don't that be Mas Rudi, Mom?"rohmah said expectantly.
"You're right, let's see!"
The two women rushed to open the door.
"Congratulations! Morning, Ma?"
Sapa a man who was the morning guest of Rohmah and Jubaidah.
It turns out that Rohmah's hope must be dashed, because the one who knocks on the door is not Rudi.
A stranger, the first one he saw.
"Who are you?"tanya Jubaidah, full of probes, and suspicious.
Because the man who came to his house looked like a thug. With tattoos that filled both arms.
"Include me, my name is Bambang. I am a friend of Rudi Supriadi. Is this really Rudi Supriadi's residence?"
"Mas Rudi!"hearing Rudi's name called, making Rohmah so enthusiastic,"He's right, who are you? Why do you know me, Rudi?"ask Rohmah in haste.
"I am a friend of Rudi's. I came to tell you about Rudi, is Mother Wife of Rudi?"
Rohmah nodded immediately.
"Yes right, I'm his wife, what's wrong with Mas Rudi?"asked Rohmah who began to worry.
"Rudi suffered a disaster Mom, he was robbed while on the way home, after from the Bank."
"What! Robbed!"said Jubaidah who was surprised, to make his eyeballs almost loose.
While Rohmah, he immediately drooped limp and dropped himself on the floor when he heard the bad news brought by a man named Bambang.
Jubaidah is getting more panicked and anxious, which makes the woman panic and anxious not about the condition of her son-in-law who was robbed, but really. He is more worried about the hundreds of millions of money taken from the Bank by Rudi.
Jubaidah was already thinking badly about it, the shadow of the hundreds of millions of money that since yesterday swirled in his brain immediately Raib, when he heard the news that Rudi was robbed.
"How is Rohmah!"ask Rohmah, shuffling hair in frustration.
The man, help Rohmah who is drooping on the floor.
"Patience, ma'am."
"What about Mas Rudi's condition? She's okay, right?"
"Rudi survived Mom, and now he's in the hospital."
Without wasting time. Rohmah and Jubaidah immediately went to the Hospital in between by the man named Bambang.
Turns out.
Rudi who never came home experienced a disaster.
He was robbed on his way home from the bank.
But, is all that true?
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Somewhere else.
Rahman who was upset because his bike suddenly broke down. As he was trailing Via. Grumbling by the side of the road while pushing his motorbike towards the nearest Workshop, though he did not know where the nearest Workshop was.
Tit....
Tit....
Tit....
Suddenly Rahman is startled by the sound of a car horn behind him.
That certainly makes Rahman who was upset so berated the driver of the car.
But Rahman stopped when he saw who was driving the white car.
"Selvy!"he said, not believing.
Selvi smiled cutely.
"Yes, it's Selvi. Sorry Man, if I startle you."
Rahman is fixated on seeing Selvi's appearance, which is very different from the last time he met, which was last night.
Selvi again carved a sweet and spoiled smile, when she saw a flabbergasted Rahman looking at her appearance.
The mini dress she was wearing. Not enough material to cover the top of his knee.
With a bright red color, it gets brighter when under the sun's tricks.
That is what makes Rahman flabbergasted.
Ahem..
Selvi ber dehem.
And that dehemaman made Rahman wake up from his dumb-ass.
"Eeeh, sorry," Rahman said awkwardly, and immediately turned his gaze in all directions.
"It looks like you're very surprised, I'm sorry Man."
"No! Anything, even though I was a little surprised but it doesn't matter, it's me who apologizes, "sahut Rahman without seeing Selvi, because the view is still around. He did not want to stain both his eyes, by staring at something that was not lawful for him.
"Your motor is why, Man?"Ask Selvi.
"Oh, suddenly strike."
"Do you intend to take her to the Workshop?"ask Selvi back.
"Yes." Yeah."
"But, the workshop is very far from here."
Rahman breathed a heavy sigh.
"Yes, inevitably I have to take him to the workshop."
"Where are you going?"
Rahman was silent for a moment, he did not immediately answer Selvi's question. His brain was turning to find out what reason he was going to tell Selvi. Because Rohmah would not tell the truth, if he was following Via.
"I, want to go to the Self-service, to buy some House needs."
And the self-service reason that suddenly appeared in Rahman's brain.
"To Self-service? I want to go there too, it's a coincidence. How about we go together?"invite Selvi with enthusiasm.
Rahman fooled himself, for using the Self-Servant for an excuse.
"No, thank you. I don't think I'm going to Self-service, because my bike's on strike."
"Who asked you to use this motorbike, we went to the Self-service using my car, how?"
Rahman still did not agree to Selvi's invitation, because he was hesitant if he had to go alone with the woman in the same car.
"What's wrong, man? Aaa.. I see, you're afraid that Via misunderstood. You take it easy, Via will not know what else misunderstood," Selvi reassured Rahman.
By persuasion, and by desperate circumstances. Instead of having to push his bike until the Workshop is not sure where it is, Rahman also agreed Selvi's invitation.
"But, what about my bike?"
"You don't worry, I'll call my subscription shop to send a mechanic to transport your motor."
Rahman nodded.
"Alright, I will drop this bike into the shop first" Rahman said, pointing at the coffee shop on the side of the road.
After making sure the motorbike is safely placed in a coffee shop, Rahman went with Selvi.
Because he used self-service excuses. Selvi drove her car to that place.
It seems Rahman has forgotten his intention to follow Via.
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Rahman still did not feel comfortable plus he sat close to Selvi.
"Tante Jubaidah said you can drive a car, right?"selvi asked who melted the atmosphere, because she saw Rahman was very tense, Selvi was increasingly made anxious because Rahman from earlier set his gaze on the window of the car.
The man did not want to look at her even when she spoke even though Rahman still threw away her face.
"Yes," Rahman said quickly without turning his head.
"Then, you'll be the one to bring the car home."
"I'll go home by myself later."
"It can't be like that, dong, we're going to leave together, so coming home should also be with me. I'll take you home."
"No need for Cells, I'll just go home by myself."
"Okay, we take the middle ground. I'll take you to my subscription workshop, because your bike is there."
Rahman nodded in approval to Selvi's proposal.
The girl seemed to look happy because she could go alone with Rahman let alone sit next to each other in the car like that.
Not only that, Selvi had even imagined if he was shopping together with Rahman at Swalayan. He has described in Self-service later they will be like a married couple who are shopping for monthly needs.
Actually, Selvi's goal is not to go to the Self-Service,
that was just an excuse so he could go with Rahman.
And very lucky, because the man did not resist even though Selvi had to persuade him in various ways and words.
Seriate....
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