He's In My House
Uncertain
Sando just stared at the sky of his house with a constant silence. His heart is still not ready, if you have to bring Novi to his papa. He is also not a typical male forced feeling of women just like that.
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When he was silent for quite a while, an incoming call graced his phone screen. Seeing the name Novi, Sando hurriedly brought the phone into the room because of embarrassment to his father Roy.
"Young people today are hard to guess!"
"Ck!, look at her ma .. just like you, right?" gerutu Roy who was looking at family photos, especially the wife.
"Simple !" sound of locked room door.
"Hallo?" sando's voice was half whispered.
"Sir"
"Hallo, hello?" novi Voice.
He did not catch Sando's voice well from the end of his phone because it was half whispering.
"Sir, am I interrupting. Father's voice is not clear here" Novi's voice more up one level heard Sando's voice almost drowned almost inaudible.
Sando then walked towards the window of his room, where he was more willing to stretch the volume of his voice.
"Hallo!" sando's voice sounded loud.
"Yes sir, sorry if I interrupt the night." Novi's voice.
"It's okay, just relax!"
"Sir, please forgive my rude attitude towards you. I don't want you fighting here anymore" Novi's voice said.
"It's okay, I should be the one to apologize to you. Because it is too bad to beat him" said Sando .
"I no longer have any ties to Surya, so here I want to mediate between the two of you sir. Again I'm sorry!"
Repeatedly hearing the words sorry from Novi's lips, Sando was so bad and confused what to say so he stopped blaming himself.
"Well, this is the umpteenth time you've apologized to me. Enough yes, it is better to rest your body and mind at this time.it is enough at night too" Sando concluded stammeringly.
"Thank you sir" Novi turned off his phone.
At Sinta's mother's house, Surya was not able to control his emotions there well.That night, whoever was in front of him was furious. Including also mama Sinta who was relaxing and greeting her.
"Where have you been"
"Can't you go home on time and sit at home quietly!" nagel mama Sinta.
"I'm not a child anymore!"
"So just regulate or restrain me!" surya's protest towards his mother.
Seeing her son so emotional, Mama Sinta just kept quiet and preferred to continue her activities.
"Nobody would've made you that crazy, if it wasn't for that woman!" mama Sinta muttered cynically.
She still blames Novi so far, and the poor woman has to be the victim of her former mother-in-law's accusations so far.
While on the night road, Citra who has been circling since last down the streets of the capital city was pulled to the side of the road. Image is running out of gas there, and he is far from the refueling place .
"Suck!"
"Wear break down all these cars !"
"Adrrar!!" he yelled at his car on the side of the road.
Because of his mistake, he repeatedly kicked the tire of his car. Until finally, a black sports car pulled over and parked right behind his car.
The highlight of the car's lights made him more upset, and tried to look between the lights that were highlighting his face.
When a man came down approached himself casually, and handsomely. The image drew all of his words as soon as possible.
"Night, how can I help you?!"
The man was the doctor Frans Aliandro, his handsome face was apparently able to hypnotize the eyes of the image that could not blink one bit.
"Well, night" the voice of Citra softened at that moment.
"Yes, I'm running out of fuel. And the road is still a long way to refuel there" Citra pointed towards the street.
Without lingering and being asked, Frans headed to his car to get the emergency stock of gasoline he had.
"Open it!" pinta Frans on Citra .
Not only giving it away for free, he was also seen helping Citra to pour the gasoline until it ran out into the Citra car.
"Thank you, I'm so bad" Citra said looking for an excuse.
"It should have been this way, it's not just me who will stop if you see yourself on the side of the road. Everyone passing by would also definitely help mbak too!" say Frans .
The man was notoriously humble and every word he said was so gentle to anyone who knew him. As a doctor, he was very light-handed to help his fellow man.
"Well, that's how. I don't know your name yet, introduce me Citra " Citra said clumsily.
"Frans Aliandro, just call Frans !" frans shakes Citra's hand.
A few seconds Citra was so amazed with the handsome face of Frans that made her forget to release Frans' hand there.
"Eh, nice to meet you"
"How can I repay your kindness?" said Citra by sharing his sweetest smile that contains a million toxins in it .
The image appears to float its bases in front of Frans.
"If you want to see me again, just call it" Frans said giving a business card to himself.
"Alright then, I'm sorry first mbak" concluded Frans by passing and entering his sports car.
"May too!, new victim. Dead one grows 1000 Imagery !" he cried with his sneaky eyes.
The horrible woman got into her car and kept looking at the small piece of paper she had been holding. When he was thinking, suddenly the name Novi and Surya flashed quickly in his brain.
He who has not seen his two brothers in-laws for so long, misses them both very much.
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Due to considerable pressure from her husband's parents, the saint finally prayed and surrendered to his creator. Until finally the Saints get enlightenment has its own solution.
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Did Dimas manage to find a successor to the Saints on those conditions?
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