A Friend from Malaysia

He's The Precious

Atok Yahya mangosteen after hearing the narration and opinion of Ilham. If there is indeed a person who as Ilham told is eyeing Yola there must be something that the person intended. And who is that guy? Why is he after Yola? Does that person know anything about his granddaughter-in-law?

"Yes, find out who the girl is! When you get back to the apartment, you'll make it clear again, Pade Yola, which branch of N-one does the woman work for? Then you can have a session to find out information about the woman" Atok Yahya said.

"Alright, Tok!"

How long is the silence in the room. Making the curious Melisa try to peek out from the gap of the slightly open door there. Ilham seemed busy fiddling with his phone replying to a message from Yola asking where he was.

[Abang, where are you now?] ask the woman.

Ilham had not had time to reply, he each typed, Yola chat came back.

[There is no satay padangnya? I want satay padang yes, brother. Not want another satay. Anyway the most nampol pedesssss!!!!]

Ilham deleted the message he had typed in part.

[The shampoo is ape?]

[Isss, what's the big brother? It is not important to know what nampol. The important thing is that the sauce must be pedaaasss. The hot!The hot! Spacy! You know, right?!!!]

Inspiration took a deep breath. Imaged by him the wife who with her small and chatty lips was saying the sentence chat was directly inedeling him. Definitely the disappointment can reach 120km/h.

[Abang is at Atok's house. Yola is patient, out of here, you will find satay for Yola, OK?]

[Abaaaaang!!!! Is your brother at Atok's house now? Brother purposely went there to meet Sonia and left me here. Yes???!!! How brother!!!]

Ilham opened Yola's chat and could no longer hold back his smile. Yola must be jealous again. Hahaha, Ilham laughed in his heart.

The Atok who noticed Ilham was smiling playing his phone, then could not hide his smile anyway. It must be Yola who made Ilham was making her granddaughter smile at the moment.

"Ape ade something funny?" ask the Atok.

"No, Atok. It's Yola. He thought I'd come here to see Sonia, "Ilham replied while focusing on her phone.

While the Atok only shake their heads to see the behavior of the young people. They look like new ABG children feeling the heat. Whereas in the past when they wanted to marry Ilham and Yola seemed to not want each other.

And, Yola's chat came back.

[Abang!!!!! Brother replied to my old chat, brother said to him!!]

[Abang!!!]

Then Ilham also typed to reply to Yola chat.

[Abang no de humpe him, Honey. Brother only ..].

Suddenly a wicked idea appeared in the brain of Inspiration. He deleted his chat that had been typed but not sent yet, then he retyped.

[Abang, currently looking at die. I don't know why this time my brother is getting fond of die. I feel like I'm looking after Die, not wanting to lose her forever. How would you like to reveal ye? I thought that even though I told the poet to write beautiful words to express my brother's feelings, not enough rasanye]

At the Gold Century apartment, Yola who was reading a chat reply from Ilham became a dead red. He knew, Ilham said all, not the Sonia he meant. But he still felt a lot of fun.

[What do you mean Mama? Mama's there?] tanya Yola can't control her curiosity.

He hoped Ilham would answer "yes" so he wouldn't have to feel jealous.

[Mama, no de. Mamah was going dizzy with her friend] Ilham replied deliberately making Yola more curious.

[What do you mean by Ammar? Ammar is there? Brother, I want to talk to Ammar]

[Ammar juge tak de lah, Ammar went with Mamah]

[Any lie!!!]

[No. Not bad brother lied. If you don't believe me, you call Mamah!]

The person Ilham meant was probably really Sonia.

Ilham is still waiting for a reply chat from Yola. Although he could not see straight away he knew clearly that the woman must be in a mess right now.

Ilham had seen in the application bar the top of Yola was typing, then stopped, typing again and.

Yola couldn't help but wonder. He must be able to see for himself who the person of Inspiration refers even if it is Sonia.

Inspiration received vidio's call.

"Ape???" greet Ilham with a face of ngeselin.

"Abang! Honestly with me. Whose brother is the same? Who did you mean? Is that Sonia?!" ask Yola.

Inspiration tried to hold back his laughter until finally he could not help it. Inspiration laughed out loud.

"Hmmphh .. hmmmph .. hahaha ...!!!"

"Why laugh? Is something funny?" reply Yola was angry.

"Mahaha ... You look so funny when you get jealous, honey! Ahahahha!!!" Inspiration still laughs.

"I'm not jealous, yeah!" argue Yola.

"You're jealous!!!" accusation Ilham did not want to lose.

"Ohssss!!! Brother!!! Yes, honestly yes. Whose brother is the same? Same with him again? Haaa???" Yola's getting so bad.

"Yes, brother again with die. The kenape?You're jealous of?! Hahahah .." Reply to Inspiration again still with laughter.

Yola was really frowning right now. This time he was really angry to feel being played with by Ilham. Not long he was silent even though he did not turn off his vidion call. Until inevitably, Ilham also realized that he realized it was really angry with him.

"Yola, you really don't know who your brother is worth?" ask Inspiration after her laughter subsides.

"No need to know, no. Yola just turn off the phone. Lazy call brother. Then you don't have to go home. Sana aja brother friend Sonia!!!" yola ketus.

"Is, is, is ..this brother's wife is very suke sulking. Alright brother will tell you who he was that brother meant" said Ilham.

"No need! It doesn't matter that I know!"

Inspiration did not care about Yola's narrow answer. Now he stood up and walked around the table and got closer to the work chair where Atok Yahya was sitting. Then Ilham approached and embraced the Atok. Things he rarely does.

"This is what you meant. Atok is the precious man I mean. If Atok does not de, do not know what kind of life Ilham ni," suddenly something clear flowing from the corner of the eye of Inspiration.

Somehow there was a fear of loss that slipped in his heart when he realized that Atok was getting older now. That man is not as brave as he used to be.

"No, thank you for bringing Ilham and Yola together. If not for Atok, do not know what kind of life Ilham again," he said while hugging tightly the Atok.

Atok Yahya patted Ilham on the shoulder.

"Pest. If it wasn't Atok who would have brought you together, who would? Atok won't die peacefully if you can't reunite. How would Atok like to meet Salim if Atok did not unite you? He must also be sad to see each other scattered with each other" said the old man.

From her wrinkled eyelids also flowing tears that wet the eyelashes that have been whitened.

Yola who saw the scene on the glass screen unconsciously also cried.

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This chapter seems to contain onions as well as reader beib ...

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