Chased Ex-Promise Candidate
Who her?

The Nasi Kadeudeuh Warung

Mak Aminah is busy serving her customers. Actually the woman deliberately busied herself because however she still felt lost Vanya. The girl who has given color to her life.

When he was sitting for a moment after receiving payment from customers, suddenly came a couple who always made Vanya upset, who else if not Ikram and Olive.

"Why do you always eat here anyway, Ikram?" The long haired girl folded her hands together.

"If you want to eat somewhere else, go ahead!" Ikram pointed at the exit and then took a plate to pick up the rice. Olive pouted then followed Ikram taking the plate. Mak Aminah who usually greeted this time as if not concerned with the presence of the two.

"Mom, I want her ribs." Ikram pointed to his favorite food in this rice stall.

The middle-aged woman simply nodded then told her new employee to serve her customers. Ikram had frowned, but finally he did not care, especially Olive continued to pay attention to his movements.

A short-haired girl started pouring rib soup on a bowl already filled with vegetables first. The girl kindly presented it at the Ikram and Olive tables. Ikram actually wants to see Yuki, but instead the other girl who is here.

"Hey, wait!"Suddenly Olive called the girl who had just served rib soup to Ikram.

"Yes, can anyone help?" tanyanya friendly.

"Where's the other girl going?" Olive asked haughtily.

"meaning?"

"That's .. pe- Yuki where is she?"

The short-haired girl also understood who the woman before her meant. However, when he was about to answer suddenly Mak Aminah came.

"Neng Yuki is leaving, why? Don't worry Neng Yuki won't bother you."

"Where did Yuki go, Mak?" Ikram.

Olive immediately snickered at the lover.

The middle-aged woman did not answer Ikram's question, she immediately went to her place, as well as the short-haired girl because she was invited by Mak Aminah. "Come on, Nis give them a love letter!"

Ikram wants to finish his lunch soon. The man wanted to know where Yuki was going. He felt he still had business with the girl or just felt lost. I don't know, only Ikram and the author know.

Olive did not finish her meal, the girl immediately followed Ikram who moved from her seat and towards the cashier. The man didn't even wait for his love letter.

When Ikram was standing before Mak Aminah, the man immediately took out two hundred thousand bills.

"Nisa, where's table number 7?" mak Aminah asked the girl beside her who was busy writing love letters in the memo.

"Just a minute, Mom, Nisa check first," the girl replied.

It was used as an opportunity to ask about Yuki. "Mommy, where did Yuki go? I still have business with him," said Ikram leaning his body a little. Olive herself had already gone out and waited outside for a phone call.

"Yet, even his salary is still in my hands" said Ikram.

"If so, just wait after the business is done, Mak can not tell you much." Mak Aminah also took a love letter from Nisa and returned one hundred thousand coins belonging to Ikram.

"Please tell me, Mother," refer to Ikram. However, Mak Aminah was just unmoved. Ikram was finally ready and will find Yuki's existence.

Coincidentally today, Ikram will also take Olive back to Jakarta. At first he was only going to take the lover, but it seems that now he will also meet the grandfather.

Olive was seen talking to someone over the phone. "What's?He's back."

"Why Olive?" Kram suddenly embraces his lover's shoulder.

"Eh, this is .. papi. Yes, yes, pi. Olive come back now." Olive ended her phone call.

Ikram nodded, then invited his lover to go to his car in his restaurant.

Ikram immediately drove his car to the capital. The man wanted to meet his grandfather soon. Olive also looks unsettled, he knows from the papi that the future wife Ikram has returned. However, Olive must immediately marry Ikram so that his future wife does not seduce Ikram back. Although actually Olive's plan to marry Ikram in order to master the man's property, besides Olive has been late for months since last month.

The journey they took quite a long time because it was noon and the streets were also crowded so that there was traffic jams everywhere. The occasional Ikram breathed. However, the man was shocked when Olive suddenly felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. Though usually the girl is just a henchman if driving even though it is jammed.

"Olive, are you sick, honey?" Ikram massaged Olive's nape so that the girl felt a little relieved.

"I'm so dizzy, Kram. I'm nauseous" Olive said after spewing out her guts in a scraped bag.

"We're going to the hospital, right?" take Ikram then start to reapply his car because the traffic lights have turned green.

Olive shook her head quickly, the girl of course refused, she was afraid that if her guess was true that she was currently two-bodied. "No need, I want to go home maybe it's because of the sauce or the wind, Cramps."

Ikram nodded, he rubbed his lover's cheek gently. "Rest." After that, Ikram was focused on driving, the man wanted to get to Olive's residence immediately. After passing through a long traffic jam, Ikram finally arrived at Olive's residence. The man drove his car into Olive's yard. After opening her seatbelt, Ikram looked to the side as Olive was still closing her net, the girl was asleep.

Gently, Ikram patted his girl's cheek. "Darling, we've arrived." Olive opened her eyes slightly, then finally opened perfectly. "We're here, baby."

Olive straightened her body and rubbed her eyes for a while. After regaining consciousness, Olive opened her seatbelt. Both of them got out of the car. Olive and Ikram walked while holding hands as usual.

As he opened the door, suddenly someone very Olive knew was in front of him. With an expanding smile and stretching out both of his hands, the tall man called out to Olive. "I'm back, Honey!"

Ikram stared intently at the man in long sleeves, then at Olive who looked wrong. "Who is he, Olive?"

Olive swallowed her saliva, the girl seemed to have trouble getting the words out.

"Jawab, Olive, who is he?" wrath with his jaw tightened.

"He ... he ...." Olive did not continue her words as the man suddenly extended his hand to Ikram.

"Suppose me is ...."