
From inside the car, it looks like a house that is twice the size of Dinda's house. The house was deserted, in its darkness. Mr. Parjo walked around the car and opened the door for Dinda.
" Come down" said Parjo.
" Whose house is this, sir?". Dinda hesitantly got out of the car, Parjo smiled and walked towards the door. He slowly opened the door and invited Dinda in.
" Come on in. Don't hesitate, this is my house" Mr. Parjo went into the house and turned on a number of lights. Be the room of the house so bright.
While Dinda hesitantly hesitates she steps her foot into the house and looks around her. On the wall are some photos and he noticed a photo there is a girl who is in the arms of two parents.
Maybe they are his wife and son. His inner.
Dinda was glued to see the photo, so she remembered with both her parents.
" My wife and son" suddenly a voice came from behind making Dinda shocked.
"His son is beautiful sir" Dinda saw Mr. Karjo's son in the photo, maybe five years smaller than her.
Mr. Karjo just took a deep breath and immediately reached into his pants pocket, he took his cell phone. Like he's gonna call someone.
"Hello mas" there was a voice of people answering across the street.
" Lastri, in our house again there are guests. So if your work is done, go home soon"
"Okay mas, soon the work is in order" replied the person opposite.
" All right then" Mr. Parjo decided on the phone.
Ohhh so the name of his wife lastri. Inner Dinda
"You wait here first, I have to pick up my boss now. If you need to eat or drink directly to the kitchen over there" Mr. Parjo showed the location of the kitchen and bathroom all to Dinda. Although still in doubt Dinda immediately nodded her head.
"All right, sir, thank you for helping me"
" Then I go first" Mr. Parjo immediately rushed over, afraid that his boss had been waiting from earlier.
It is easy that the child is not of that kind. Inwardly
"Ahhh very comfortable" Dinda spoke to herself in the room. Shortly thereafter, Dinda fell asleep on the couch.
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Meanwhile Elsewhere ...
" Ahh maniac, maniac, maniac" a man sitting in front of a computer playing his online game. He screamed like an infidelity man.
" Now Savage"
" Ahhh failed savage, from earlier in the garbage continues. Watch out for you later I reply" he said, clenching his hands. His face looked extremely furious, wanting his sense he hit something to vent his emotions. He lifted the computer keyboard, he raised it high and ready to be thrown into the wall
One second ...
Two seconds ...
Three seconds ...
But it hasn't hit either.
If I hit the wall, then play with what. if buy again, take time. Inwardly
Thus, the keyboard does not get hit on the wall.
This time your luck saved the keyboard
Brakkk ...
"Game on, when are you going to stop doing those useless activities". A man who was old enough entered the room and opened the door.
"What the hell, make people shocked" he was angry because his activities were disrupted.
"I don't want to know, anyway tomorrow you have to go to the company. Otherwise I will confiscate all your belongings. Even I won't give you tolerance, the clothes you wear I'll confiscate them all" and then his father walked out of the room angrily. Yes he is his father, Radiansyah djanuardy. A rich and famous businessman.
Hid. He grunted annoyed.