My Destiny, my boyfriend's best friend

My Destiny, my boyfriend's best friend
Chapter 68's


"Cape yank?" Ask Raka when she got home and is now in the room.


"Lumayan, but I like to thank ya mas" said Alin.


"Yes dear both mas also seneng ko" said Raka.


Alin and Raka began to sleep after cleaning themselves and changing their clothes...


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Next morning...


"Mending you home Rey rest at home" said Mira.


"Father, I'm here" said Reyhan who could not bear to leave Mira alone.


"But from the marinas you have been here, after all the father's condition is also better and has been moved back to the nursery" explained Mira.


"Well, I'll go home if there's anything call me right away!" Reyhan said finally saying goodbye and immediately went home because he also still had to go to the company.


"Good morning sir, how's it going?" Greet the doctor during a routine checkup.


"It's better doc" weak dad Dimas.


"Thank God, but remember not to think about the heavy things first what else until the stress" suggested the doctor.


"Alright doc" said Mira who was beside the father. While Dimas' father just nodded slowly.


"I'll excuse you first" said the doctor.


"Yes, thank you" said Mira. The doctor left Dimas's father's nursery and checked the other rooms...


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The anggara residence...


"Assalammualaikum" Reyhan said as he arrived home.


"Wa'alaikum greetings" said Mama Dina.


"You just got back, Rey? How's Mira's dad doing?" Connect mama Dina.


"Yes, thank God it has been moved again to the nursery after yesterday was critical" Reyhan replied and then kissed his mother's hand.


"Thank God" said Mama Dina.


"Why have you left, Mah?" Ask Reyhan.


"Yes papa just left, what is the tumben nyariin papa?" Saut mom Dina.


"Well, no one wants Rey to talk to you about mom and dad" Reyhan explained.


"What's wrong? The power is very serious" said Mama Dina who became curious.


"Rey wants to marry Mira" said Reyhan.


"Could you? Didn't you refuse yesterday?" Confused mom Dina.


"Yes, but yesterday before his father Mira was critical he wanted Mira's match with Rey mah and Rey was not good for him" explained Reyhan.


"Rey is not from ko mah, Rey already thought it was fine" said Reyhan.


"You sure?" Ask mama Dina.


"God willing, even though Rey is not in love with Mira but mama lost love can be present if often together" said Reyhan.


"Alright if it's your decision to support you, then let mama who talks to your papa" said Mama Dina.


"Thank you mah, Rey ride first yes" said Reyhan after hugging his mother and going to his room...


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"Yank mas street first yes" said Raka then kissed his wife's forehead and stomach.


"Daddy work first yes you are good in boy" continued Raka.


"Yes, you're careful not to speed" said Alin after kissing the back of her husband's hand.


Raka got into the car and drove away after waving and giving the wife a kiss bay.


"Assalamualaikum" said someone when Alin would enter the house.


"Wa'alaikum salam" said Alin then turned his head back.


"Mah..pah" continued Alin.


"Yes Al, has Raka left?" Mama Sarah said.


"New mah" said Alin then kissed the backs of his two in-laws.


They also entered Alin is now sitting on the sofa in the middle room while mama Sarah and papa Bagas went into the room to rest because they had just arrived from outside the city...


"Don't you know that Mira's father is in the hospital again?" Fill out Lia's short message.


"Not yet know where?" Reply Alin.


"Gue knew because I just called him he kept accidentally hearing the doctor's voice so he finally told me" Lia replied.


"It's a very habit of children if there is nothing to say, when did Lia?" Reply Alin.


"Say tomorrow morning when I apply, and now at hospital X" Lia replied.


"Jaudah we look yuk" asked Alin.


"But I'm usually late afternoon abis home from work" Lia replied.


"Okay, will I see you there or what? Reply Alin.


"Me there just let it be easy, yaudah I continue to work first yes boss" replied Lia ended her short message.


Alin just looked at it with a smile without replying...


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