Charm Duda Ganteng But Jutek

Chapter 108

Alby

At three in the afternoon I took Nabil and Mak to the grave of my father's mother which is quite a distance if taken on foot. Because it is not possible to ride a motorcycle with a fairly steep road. Understandably, in the mountains and villages of course.

Avoiding passing with neighbors who would definitely be suspicious of us, we chose a path that is a little rarely passed by residents.

Huh! Feel rich criminals who are afraid of kegep no???

"Father, the grave is the same as the earth?", asked Nabil who held my hand. She was walking behind me. Azmi, Princess and Ani Tea I ask at home only.

"Before Bil!", I replied. Nabil also nodded. His eyes looked around.

Somehow I saw Nabil smiling as we were about to enter the tomb gate.

"Nabil?", call me. Nabil looked up.

"Why Pa?", he asked.

"Why are you smiling like that?", I asked.

Nabil shook his head. Then he came back smiling.

"Sir Nabila said, Seneng came with us here! Abah's look is the same!", he chirped. Suddenly I got goosebumps. I want to take Nabil to a psychiatrist not been able to this long.

Mak is probably the same. Unwilling to respond to Nabil's words, I invited him into the tomb area. FYI tombs in this village, do not equate as in the capital. Which you can sell around it.

The cemetery here is far from the homes of residents and there are still many trees and other shrubs that add to the spooky impression. But yes.ngga need to take a headache. Everywhere is the name of such a tomb.

I carried Nabil to the belly of my father and mother who were not really close. Yes, my birth mother was first called the power when I was ten years old. Two years later, he married Mak Titin.

"Assalamualaikum ma'am!", my clothes near my mother's tombstone. I really felt like a bad boy all this time. How long have I not been on my parents' graves.

Back then, when with Bia in this village. At least every Friday he brings me here. Yes, again Bia! He's like the crutch of my life that's always been lame. And when he left me, this is how I am! Not yet able to stand on my own feet from being too used to it and relying on it on every single thing.

"Assalamualaikum Umi, this is Nabil!"

Nabil's words awakened me from my daydream.

My son chattered cheerfully and many random things he told me, not far from the figure he called Nabila's sister.

Nabil stopped when I asked him to pray. He held out both hands, just like an adult. Moving to his father's grave, Nabil did the same.

I'm lucky to have Nabil. He is my life force at the moment.

About half-five, we were home. But it turned out when he got home....

"Assalamualaikum!", the three of us gave their greetings.

"Walaikumsalam!", replied Azmi and....Wak Mus's.

Me and Mak were quite surprised to see Wak Mus already in my house.

"Sir.!", I approached him. Kiss the back of his hand with reverence. Wak Mus did not reject it. He turns to Mak with sharp eyes that seem to harbor hatred for Mak.

"Kang...!", Mak was about to greet, but on the banks of Wak Mus. Mak also abandoned his intentions. He understood, Wak Mus hated him so much.

"Papa, is this Abah Nabil too?", asked Nabil pulling my pants. Azmi chooses to go inside rather than having to listen to her boss's personal affairs again.

Wak Mus looked at Nabil who was looking at him as well with an adorable face.

"Yes Bill, this...Abah Mus, Abah Igun's brother!", I said. Nabil smiled cheerfully. He took Wak Mus's hand for salimi.

If with Mak, Wak Mus refuses, but not with Nabil.

"Abah Assalamualaikum. My name is Nabil, Papa Alby's son!", said Nabil eagerly introducing himself. Nabil is over two and a half years old. It's only natural that he's good at talking, right?

"Guil!", Wahut Wak Mus. Then his hand stretched out and rubbed the top of Nabil's head. Then he crouched down in front of Nabil.

"You look a lot like your father when you were a child!" said Wak Mus. His eyes glazed over to see Nabil before him. Nabil wiped out the water in the old nether.

"Why is Abah crying? Is Nabil naughty?", the boy asked innocently. Wak Mus shakes.

"You are not naughty, your bad papa!", wak Mus said as he glanced at me. I know, she must be really upset about my divorce with Bia.

"Papa naughty? Apologize to Abah!", ask Nabil to me. I also nodded.

"Yes, I'm sorry about Abah. Now, Nabil's the same granny into ya. Papa wants to talk to Abah first!", I ordered Nabil. My son obeyed my orders.

"Still remember your village By?", asked Wak Mus after Mak and Nabil entered. Apparently, Wak Mus has been here since. It is evident that the drinks made for him have been reduced.

"Hampura Wak!", I bowed. I heard him sigh

"Yes.mau how else, everything has happened. No hope, in the future you do not make trouble again. Enough Bia who became your victim!", said Wak Mus.

"God willing Bia is happy now Wak. Febri...keeps Bia well!", I said.

"You're still in touch?", asked Wak Mus. I'm nodding.

"We still meet Wak a lot. And.... Abi is also good friends with Febri. Thank God, our relationship has improved so far."

"Wak still doesn't think. What a lack of Bia until you hurt her!"

Asal Wak knows, I have absolutely no intention or desire to hurt Bia!!! But that's not what I should tell Wak Mus. for free!!

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Amaras

The clock has shown at half-eight in the evening. My papi mami is well-groomed in their formal attire. Yes, they are very happy tonight because what they dream of will soon be realized.

They want her youngest daughter to leave her bachelor's life soon.

Mba Mayang has said that Brother Nathan knows about Frans. Brother Nathan who was so supportive of me with Frans now changed course. But I don't know what Nathan's plan is to be with Mayang. So far, they've both let this engagement go.

What about Daniel? He actually wanted to foil this show. However, he had to do work outside the city.

I've set myself in front of the mirror. A Lilac-colored kebaya coats the tall body. This...mami's choice, not mine!!!

My phone shook and Dimas' name came up there.

[Hello?]

[Hum! Lo plan what is Dim? Why should I remain engaged to Frans?]

[Pay word Mom! I want to tell you, Frans' men have been secured. So the next plan, Lo still follow her wishes. Don't make him suspicious]

[Udah secured? The one in the illegal lab?]

[Yes, Febri cs is done!]

[Continues? Why do I have to continue fiancee that I absolutely do not want this Dim!]

[Sst..don't grumble first! Follow my plan. I just want Frans]

[What does he want? I'm afraid of him *ego! You're not worried about him doing me?]

[Hahaha..why what?]

[Isssh...gue hope Anika rethink to make Lo lakinya. And Jend Galang, will the money have a rich ghost Lo?!]

[Weitssss..sadis very much Miss Lieutenant! Gini you know, if Lo suddenly brave with Frans. There he suspects. Let it be as if you want to be engaged to her. Tomorrow or the day after, you'll hear the good news. Bismillah alone, may the event tonight be launched. Haha]

[Dimas.....!!!]

Tut's...Tut ..

The call from the rese boy ended. And.I was forced to follow the Dimas scenario et al. God, may what they plan succeed.

Tok.dok..

"Mara, Frans and her family have arrived. Come out, boy!" said Mami from behind the door.

I took a deep breath. Then I closed my eyes for a moment.

"Yes Mi!", I replied. I opened the door and joined my mother. Downstairs, Papi in a wheelchair seemed very happy to see me wearing this modern kebaya.

Frans was no less fascinated to see me. Hyuuuuu....

"You are so beautiful baby!", praise Frans in front of my family and his family. I thought Frans would come with just his parents. But it turns out....

There is Sakti and also his wife. What are they invited for?

"Mas Sakti? Sabrina?",manyou. The couple smiled at me.

"I asked them to come baby. Let them be my family here!" said Frans.

Whatisthis? How could? Sakti is part of Febri's plan, right????

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So the fiancee isn't???? 😁😁😁

Patience yes....

While waiting for the Aa apdet, this reading interlude can first be yes 🤗

If in Albia, Bia separated from Alby. If there, Diandra chose to survive with Aziz.

Don't forget to stop by ya...sambut waiting Almara hehehhe 😁😁😁🤭🤭 Thanks 🤭🙏🙏🙏🙏️️️️️