Beautiful Tailor

Beautiful Tailor
Where's Dance?



Dodi's duck motorbike has now arrived in front of the gate of Bu Hanifa's residence.


"This is Mas' house" said Dodi.


"Oh, so this is his house. I often walk down this road first. But don't know if this turns out to be Mr. Irsyad's house."


"Huh? what is Mas Fadly doing from this road?" tanya Dodi was astonished.


"I used to live in the rented house of Mr. Irsyad also Bang. I live next door to the house that Tari occupied."


"Well, I don't know."


"Don't know?"


"Well, if that's the case, I'll stay."


"Why don't you come in Bang?"


"No, I'm afraid of Ms. Hanifa" Dodi said with a laugh.


Fadly laughed, "About Dance isn't there?"


"Loh! Would you like to meet Tari? if Tari doesn't live here anymore. He's been kicked out with Miss Hanifa."


"Huh? So Tari now lives where Bang is?"


Dodi became upset, he had promised Tari not to tell anyone where to live. Dodipun answered not knowing where Tari lived, because he did not want to disappoint Tari.


Eventually Dodi returns to her stall and Fadly will still enter Bu Hanifa's house.


"Assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikumsalam" replied Ms. Hanifa from the inside.


Ms. Hanifa came out and opened the door, she was very surprised to see the person who came was Fadly, the son of her husband's employer. Ms. Hanifa was astonished, she asked in her heart what the young Lord Fadly had come to her house.


Fadly smiled at Bu Hanifa's surprise.


"Good night. Still know me?" ask Fadly.


"Eh, know Mister, of course I know you very well, young Master Fadly. Please come in, sir," said Ms. Hanifa.


"I am deeply saddened by Mr. Irsyad's passing, I did not know Mr. Irsyad would leave so soon. And I'm sorry I just got here today, because I just got back from America" Fadly said.


"Yes sir, thank you for taking the time to come all the way here."


"And my other purpose for coming here was to find Dance. I heard that Tari is Sandi's wife. Is that true?"


Ms. Hanifa was nervous and confused as to what to answer. Bu Hanifa wondered why this handsome Mr. Fadly was looking for Dance. What happened to Dance?


"Mom!" Fadly called Bu Hanifa who looked dreamy with a nervous face.


"Eh, I-iya sir, Sandi is married to Tari. On Sandi's wedding day, Miss Lea was also present here with Captain Galih and his wife." replied Ms. Hanifa honestly.


Fadly choked, it turns out her brother already knows if Tari is married to Sandi. Fadly rubbed his face violently.


"But what I heard from the villagers, if Tari became a victim of the KDRT. Is that true?"


"W-what? Th-that's not right sir. Sandi didn't do that," Ms. Hanifa replied lying.


"In that case, I want to ask directly with Sandi. Where's Sandi?" said Fadly to bully Ms. Hanifa. Because Fadly already knew that Sandi was in jail.


"Sandi's not in the master's house."


"If that's all I don't know, sir," Ms. Hanifa was nervous about facing Fadly.


"Jawab be honest" Fadly asked firmly and with a very serious look.


"I'm honest, sir, I don't know where Dance is now," now Bu Hanifa's heart is about to be dislodged, never having faced this kind of situation.


"I don't care where Sandi is right now, I'm just asking you, where is Dance now? Didn't you as the in-laws have kicked him out of here?"


"Yes, sir, I've expelled the Dance. But all that has a reason, sir. I kicked him out after what he did to Sandi and my husband."


"I don't care. I know a good girl Dance. Whatever he does, it's all because there's a reason. Do you know what Dance means to me?"


Bu Hanifa increasingly did not understand the direction of their conversation.


"Dance was my girlfriend, before she married Sandi she was my lover."


"W-what?" Ms. Hanifa did not expect this much.


At that time Sandi did have time to tell him, if Tari had a lover. Dance lover drives a luxury car. But Sandi does not know who the lover of Dance, because Sandi saw it only from behind. Now, he finds out that Dance's lover is Fadly. The number one richest man in the country. None other than the master of her husband and son.


In the past Bu Hanifa and Sandi had mocked Dance. Because he has a girlfriend but can not help pay for the rent of an delinquent Dance. It turned out not to be unhelpful, but because at that time Fadly was in the Hospital because of an accident.


Ms. Hanifa became frightened herself, her body was cold hot. What if Fadly finds out what she's been doing and Sandi's been on Dance all this time. Dance is always insulted and reviled. Not to mention Bu Hanifa's harsh treatment before expelling Tari. Ms. Hanifa did not expect it to turn out that Tari could make the son of the conglomerate fall in love with her.


"So, Dance is your lover Mr Fadly?"


"Yes, why?"


"No, no, sir. It is only fitting that Dance loves and loves her a lot. Dance is a good girl. My son fell in love with her. We have loved Dance so much. We helped pay for Mr. Syabani's medical expenses when Mr. Syabani was operated on. That's all we do because we love Dance so much."


"Oh yeah? But what I heard was different, you've been torturing Tari, driving out Tari. And you also have to tear down the sewing kiosk owned by Dance. Before you knocked down that sewing stall, you had time to terrorize it by throwing mud into the stall right?"


"That's not right Sir, I didn't do that. Who told you if I did such a heinous thing?"


Ms. Hanifa can be kinked because it's not her own hands that work. He told others to do that, which is why he dared to convict.


"You don't need to know where I'm from. But didn't you do that to Dance?"


"No sir, I didn't do that," Miss Hanifa was scared to death.


Now that Ms. Hanifa is home, Sandi is in jail, while Dian and his wife are going to the city to visit her in-laws. He was like a defendant in his own home.


"Alright, for now maybe you don't want to be honest if you've been careless about Dance all this time. But later I will ask the truth to Dance directly."


Bu Hanifa's face was like an undead, pale. He didn't know this was going to happen. A dance that isn't here can threaten her. Especially later after Fadly found the whereabouts of Dance. Of course he would be very insecure.


"My last question before I leave your house, may be that I will forgive the mistake you have made to Tari if you answer my question," Fadly looked at Bu Hanifa with sharp eyes, like she was going to kill Bu Hanifa with her eyes.


"Yes sir, I will answer him," said Ms. Hanifa with trembling lips, in fear.


"Where's the dance now?"


Bu Hanifa rubbed her face. Had he known where Tari had gone, he would not have been afraid and certainly Fadly would have forgiven his mistake for what he did to Tari, as Fadly had just said. But he really does not know where Dance is now.


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