The Mate at the Beginning
Chapter 120 Famous

"Mother.I'm leaving!" Mita hugged Bu Indah tightly.

Bu Indah nodded her shoulders willingly, taking off her adopted daughter to look at a better future.

Wrestling a hug while smiling and stroking Mita's arm, giving her support.

Mita looks at Bu Indah's house, hoping Hafiz will come out to deliver her departure. Well..they are still involved in love clapping hands but can not Mita hope for good in their relationship at least be a sister and big brother met.

"Have not expected any more!" Ms. Lovely shook her head, seemingly still upset at her son, Mita smiled gently.

"Mother.control anger, which I know a mother's anger can make her child's life all constrained." Bu Indah stared fixedly at Mita while stroking her cheeks dear.

"If he were like you...." Mita clasped Mom's hand.

"God willing, for the prayer of a mother, may Allah inculcate."

"Thank you....." Beautiful Mom smiled haru with teary eyes.

"Home is not far away is also still in this area also right.." would cry but made to laugh so that the situation is not sad. To achieve other happiness will usually sacrifice something valuable.

"Pursue your dream!" Bu Indah framed Mita's face.

"Mom will wish you all the best." Mita felt the warmth of a mother.

"Aamiin..magu Mom, I love you!" hugged again, Beautiful Mom tightly.

"I'm definitely going to miss you." she whispered. It is not easy to leave those we love.

"Sir.ayo!" said Dani, do not want to linger or the rigidity that he woke up since morning will collapse. She's just as sad.

"Go!" Bu Indah nodded and smiled, pulling Mita's hand into the car.

"I'm sorry.mom can't drive there insya Allah next time I try to come there." Dani opened the car door for him.

"Come in!" but Mita was reluctant to enter, still standing face to face with Bu Indah while observing the house she would leave, as if recording every corner of the house as a memory in her heart and mind.

The childhood shadow seemed to reappear in the house to make him smile and immediately sad when he remembered that at this time he would leave all his memories in the house.

"If you have any doubts as to why you should leave, stay here." it turns out that Dani is still trying to stop him. Mita smiled and entered. Taking a deep breath as if strengthening his heart.

"Mom..I went assalamu aleikum.." she said with a straight forward look, not wanting to turn her head again or she would feel increasingly heavy to leave.

"Yes nak waalaikum salam..be careful!" Beautiful Mom waved her hand.

Mita and Dani left by car online while both of their bikes were already taken by Irham and the others.

"The house will be very quiet after your departure..."

"In a moment rame after the twins brother Dani was born."

"That's not the same." Mita frowned.

"They're still babies can't be told." Mita glared then pinched her brother's stomach grimacing in pain.

"Garak really..pity your husband will be bit-nosed nyubit." Mita gawked, leaning her head against the car door, staring at the street.

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From a distance of one meter, people gathered near his house.

"Daddy..rame very, there's a spectacle huh?" Mita shrugged because she herself did not know. The car stopped right in the yard of his house.

"Crazy....is this large?"

"Two times the size of our house."

"What price did you buy?" Dani kept asking.

"It's cheap...." Dani doesn't believe it.

"Almost auctioned off this land would be cheap." Dani nodded in understanding.

"How cheap is it?" Dani was annoyed from earlier asked about the price and even another answer. Mita sighed, not wanting to argue.

"There is no time to sulk pity the driver later here later can not pursue deposit..ayo out!" dani who grumbled to get out of the car.

"I was also wronged not only were you remembered later so not to leave..."

"Try that I didn't take off any longer....."

"Isy ngomel keeps rich Grandma..." Mita came out after paying her fare.

All eyes looked towards the two of them who were looking at each other in astonishment, it seemed that these people were welcoming his arrival.

Looking to the side, Mita was dumbfounded from earlier seeing Dani's response which she thought was excessive.

"Heh..you're fascinated so." Mita grunting.

"Geer.." stepped quietly with a nod of his head and a knotty smile. Strange no yes, he thought.

"His name is Mita, my ghost candidate." his forehead seemed wrinkled and turned towards the voice. Mr. RT apparently, calling himself a potential ghost. Mita took a breath and stepped up quickly. While Dani walked confidently and authoritatively while spreading charm on the girls he passed. Sounded whispering....

"Oh my goodness..so handsome."

"Have had a hook yet...."

"Eh who is he?"

"Don't boyfriend, betrothed or her husband!"

"Still empty next to it..hahaha..."

"Douh...can be handsome and beautiful that's well."

"Eh." Dani feels proud of herself, adored and admired by many girls.

Two cars entered the yard and people were blown away after the people got out.

"Eh...what is this is yes kok rame, cake welcomed all." comments his mother Yahya with confusion.

"You know?" Yahya.

"Don't know Ma, we didn't say anything."

"You and Brother Hanif please bring the cake in. yeah." Bu Tita and her husband entered first with Latifa and her two grandchildren leaving the heroes who would carry luggage behind.

Back to sounding whispering.

"They see the high-end cakes...."

"Yes....."

"Is this really the former candidate of RT?" Yahya who passed, heard clearly people call the prospective mother-in-law of RT sir but who it is only stored in the heart, considering the condition is not right to ask for an explanation.

Inside the house, everyone was confused, especially Mita as the host, asked mother and others why there could be so many people?

"The father of RT was ngaku to everyone, said Mita's brother, his former candidate" explained Irham.

"So it's curious, brother Mita famous..."

"What?" Mita glared in shock.

"From that morning they here want to see the former candidate Mr. RT he said...."

"You've given me a false hope!" said Dani who was greeted by Mita's sharp gaze.

"About...asked Irham, he testified that I did not say anything to RT sir except to tell me my move was as good as KK KTP....iya right Ham?"

"Yes...."

"He was the one who gave me hope, ate a lot in his place, Mr. RT." said Mita annoyed, looking at Irham.

"What about me?"

"I'm treated to food." I didn't realize that Yahya and his family were listening to their conversation. Yahya felt he had to take action, so together with the family all proposed officially but the problem was ringed.

Yahya called his mother and whispered to convey his intentions.

"The thing is a ring can wear a mama!" Yahya felt relieved, had no chance constraints also they brought a lot of cakes can be made as a hand. The initial intention to be made treats and shared with new neighbors who come turns out there is another wisdom.

"Hello..everything.." Mr. RT said hello.

"We all want to meet new neighbors here."

New problem, we didn't expect it to be like this. He did bring food and cake but saw how many people had come where enough. He looks agitated.

Ms. Tita approached and whispered to Mita, telling her to serve the cake she brought from home.

"Before RT sir let us prepare the place." Mita asks Irham and the others to roll out mats in the living room and terrace.

"Sister.please help bring it back well!" secured directly to the back.

While Mita prepares a cake to be arranged on a plate.