Passion Sang Duren Sawit (Duda Keren Sarang Duit)
Chapter > 68

"Aarray!" aleta shouted as she ruffled her own hair.

He has now arrived in front of his house. As soon as he opened the door, it opened from the inside. Aleta runs into Nisa who is about to leave her house.

The two looked at each other cynically. "What do you see?" ask Aleta in a tinge.

"Ih, lo why? Just came home jogging instead of happy even sensi kek gini. You're pms again, huh?" guess Nisa.

"Absolutely! I was upset with duren palm! He could be love's ass." Aleta's face was red again due to emotions.

"Haha, what the hell are you talking about? What do you love ass? Is there anyone who sells love's ass?" Instantly Nisa immediately laughed out loud at the words of her silly friend.

"There, and that's his ex-wife duren palm! Ahhhhhh, Nisa! I'm so upset, what should I do now." Aleta stomped her feet like an upset child.

"Wait first! Meaning lo ...."

Not finished Nisa spoke, Aleta immediately nodded quickly with pursed lips. "The duren palm is still related to the ass love! What am I good about them? Did I throw up his ass with chili? My very edict. Totally disgusting!"

"Patience first. Mending we talk in the back garden, let it be good. Come on," Nisa's taken by pulling Aleta's arm and taking her away.

Aleta just follows her best friend without protest. Arriving in the garden behind the house, they sat on an iron chair that painted in blue. They sit under a mango tree. Because her heart was upset, Aleta moved from her seat and chose to sit on a swing beside the chair, where Nisa was sitting.

"Ta, now tell me what really happened. Who knows I can help you." Nisa looked to the side.

Aleta was silent for a moment by playing a swing. Slowly he started breathing. Then he looked to the side.

"Yes, duren palm lo why?" Nisa put on a serious face sign that she was listening.

"Evening he played with ass love."

"played? Playing bed you mean?" guess Nisa with her perfectly rounded eyes.

Aleta nodded steadily. "Yup, they were last night. I don't understand why Mas Bobby wants to marry me while he still hooks up with the ass love? If they still love each other why not just get married? Why should I?" aleta said in a sad tone and her eyes were slightly teary.

"Geez, Ta .. you sure they did that? Do you know where it is? Did Mr Bobby tell you?"

Aleta shook her head slowly. "No,"

"Keep, you know where?"

"Mom Cesya. He called Mas Bobby's number and said last night. Disgusting, my ears hurt to hear his words."

"Gosh, Leta. How the hell is this? Didn't Mr Bobby forbid you to believe in Ms. Cesya? Do you know for yourself what Miss Cesya looks like? Ms. Cesya wants you to misunderstand and fight. He wants your marriage to be annulled. You don't think about going there? Do you believe the same thing?" Nisa reminds her best friend of Bu Cesya's character.

"What if it's true? Miss Cesya couldn't have called Mas Bobby's number if Mas Bobby hadn't contacted her from the start? What if it's true? What do I do, Sa? I do not want to marry a man who is always overshadowed by the past. I don't want to! It hurts!" Aleta shed tears in front of her best friend.

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