
In such a magnificent house, Celine was going berserk in the room, all the objects floating into the air of the luxurious room was no longer formed it looked like a titanic ship that had just hit a chunk of ice, that was roughly the picture of the room.
Celine was angry when her initial plan was successful but suddenly failed at the last moment she almost got Irfan.
Celine unceasingly curses Dinda, but Celine still assumes that the one who terrorized her is Dinda. Though Dinda did not know about the terror, even she did not know who had kidnapped her first.
''You're rude, Dinda, you destroyed everything, Celine just kept throwing things in the air
''Apanyang I have to do now'' Celine pondar mandir while biting her own nails.
Even now Kelvin is increasingly terrorizing Celine, increasingly making the woman fear if her behavior will soon be exposed.
''Bram was so stupid that he had not found the stupid man yet.'' Celine spoke alone in her anger.
The days are running, a week has Dinda back with her family, Irfan had started to activity as usual again, Irfan has returned to busy with his office activities as usual. Irfan and Dinda still live with Mama Rose and Papa Mario with no intention of going back to the apartment first, because Irfan thinks living with his parents is better than being separated for now, moreover, Mama Rose does not want to be separated from her granddaughter for a moment.
In Irfan's office, Kelvin walked into his boss's room when Irfan called.
''Her Boss,'' Sapa Kelvin when he entered the room.
''Vin, sit down.''
Kelvin pulled out a chair and sat down in front of his boss.
''Vin, I want to meet the man Celine hired.''
Kevin knitted his eyebrows, if his boss to meet the man will definitely beat him with battered, then his master Mario prevented him from meeting the man.
''But boss,''
''why ?''
''The great lord forbids you to go there.''
''I don't care, we'll be there in the afternoon.''
Kelvin does not argue anymore, because if Irfan already wants to meet then his self will also not succeed to prohibit him.
***
On the other side
Currently in her village of Nurmi, Farah always insinuated her cousin was because it got a new motorcycle from her husband Dinda.
Farah goes to Mak Leha's house to deliver the side dishes made by Tuti's buk.
''Assalammualaikum Bulek...'' Call Nurmi, Nurmi is actually lazy to her bude house, although Mak Leha always be nice with her nephew, but different things with Farah who always look for a storm with her.
''Salam waalaikum. Eh Nurmi, let's go in'' Take Mak Leha.
''No need for Bulek, Nurmi just want to send this, the mother cooked a lot so told anterin for bulek.''
''Ohhhh, your mother always remembers the same boulek when cooking is delicious''
''Yes, Nurmi said yes Bulek.''
''Yes, be careful, son.''
Nurmi just smiled and walked towards her motorbike in the parking lot earlier.
''You want to come here.'' Farah looks like she just came home out of nowhere, as cute as possible
''You'll meet Bulek'' Nurmi replied as if
''Allah, say I want to show off your motorbike right, bad bike too.''
''Let the important ugly there is, rather than the walk continues.'' Ketus Nurmi who makes Farah hotter.
''Well, you are Nurmi...'' Farah threw her sandal towards Nurmi who had put her motor away.
On returning home to her house, Nurmi met with a bagas on the road, they drove her motorbike together while chatting on top of her.
''Nurmi, where are you from''
''From bulek kak's house,''
''Brother Dinda is good brother, it is the same family must have been happy dong kak.''
''Yes, yes, I'm not even clear yes.'' Bagas scratched his head that did not itch.
''Yes, sister first yes Nurmi.'' Bagas stuck his motor gas ahead of Nurmi who walked casually.
Nurmi just stared at the back of Bagas who began to move away, Nurmi actually knew that Bagas still harbored feelings for Dinda, but unfortunately Dibda was married, already married, after all, her husband is rich and also very handsome.
Nurmi immediately returned to her home after from the house of Mak Leha earlier, now Buk Tuti and Pak Asep still keep planting vegetables in the garden, but now she is still growing vegetables in the garden, although Irfan had said he would send them money every month, but Mr. Asep did not want to just hang on to giving Irfan solely, although many residents always say that Mr. Asep's family can already live a good life because it helps Dinda, but Mr. Asep does not care at all, for Mr. Asep Dinda is like his biological child and does not expect any compensation from his family even though it is still given without being asked.
''Buk, ibuk.'' call Nurmi when she gets home.
''Yes son, there's aa.''
''Are you ready ?''
''Already, let's leave now, you must have been waiting for us while starving.''
Nurmi and buk Tuti want to bring lunch for Mr. Asep in their vegetable garden. Buk Tuti in bonceng by Nurmi in the back.
Once they were in the garden there was no sight of Mr. Asep anywhere.
''Ma'am.... Mr. Eee-'' Call Buk Tuti and Nurmi.
''Buk, why are you not there ?''
''I don't know where Dad is. How mom feels bad.''
''Hiss ibuk, don't think weird deh buk.''
''Yes try to find it again''
Nurmi and Bu Tuti continued to look for Mr. Asep, but there was nothing.
''No, Nurmi asked the person below, maybe you have come down.''
''But the bike is still there, son.''
''Yes also buk, where yes father.''
When the two were still confused where to go, Asep sir suddenly came out from under the hut in their field.
''Oh, it's come.'' Said Mr. Asep innocent.
''Father,'' said Buk Tuti and Nurmi simultaneously.
''Where the hell is my father from ?'' They're in unison again
''Well compact keep you two.'' Mr. Asep is confused.
''Father from where.'' Ask Buk Tuti again.
''So you are sleepy, wait for you not to come, so you are sleeping.''
''Sleeping where, the person on top of the empty hut no one.'' Answer Nurmi
''Father sleeping under the hut, let ademmm'' Mr. Asep clean up...
''Hmmm, the behavior of the father, yes let's eat now.''
the three of them went up to the top of the hut and had lunch together.
Tbc...
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