Charm Duda Ganteng But Jutek

Chapter 139

In the morning, Alby prepares for dawn prayers. Nabil himself just went back to sleep after last night he woke up because he realized his papa was not beside him.

"Nabil same grandma yes pa. Papa wants to take a shower right?", asked Nabil.

"Yes dear. Nabil wants to take a shower too?", asked Alby.

"Ngga ah pa. Later the same amih Ani!", he said then moved out of the room. Not long after, Nabil came back.

"Why son?", asked Alby who was still sitting on his prayer mat.

"Papa's neck in the insect bite pa. But what insects? No red is pa!", said Nabil with his chin while rubbing telon oil into alby's neck.

Alby gulped his saliva rough.

"Papa Abis go where the hell is pa? Many insects huh pa?", asked Nabil again but he still smeared every bite mark 'insect' that is on the neck of his papa. Not much, but there are some. If Nabil could have seen it, let alone someone else??

"Huh? Se...Se... what insect? Don't know Bil. Maybe papa's towel had ants. So maybe in the bite of an ant" said Alby reasoned. Beres praying, but what's a lie? 🤭

"Maybe! But why not red?", asked Nabil again. Alby shook his head slowly. His son is different!

"Yes, I want to get ready first! Nabil was just like Grandma. Papa's leaving a little early."

"Yes pa!", said Nabil standing up.

"Oh yes Bil, em.don't say grandma or amih. If papa gatel-gatel is in Nabil's medicine."

"Why is pa? Can Nabil pinter, ngobatin papa?"

"Huh? Eum.do not just Bill. They will worry about papa. Don't say yes, baby! Okay?"

Nabil nodded slowly."Yes pa!", after that he came out of his room.

Alby mirrored before taking his work clothes. He took a deep breath looking at himself in the mirror.

It's fitting that Nabil said bitten by insects, not much indeed but also not only one 'insect' bite marks.

For women it may be easy to cover it, use foundation. Lha, he's a man, where's he got? Wear plaster later in the guess why-why.

Alby did not want to blame Amara. He did the same thing to Amara.

The handsome man was confused to cover the bite marks of the 'insect. Wear the shirt as usual can still be seen clearly.

Alby had already imagined what Azmi's reaction would be like. Alby had an idea. He grabbed a knit shirt with a turtle neck. Isn't it usual to wear it like that in a coat? Many Korean artists don't wear that? Don't be a Korean artist, people here just used to wear it.

Alby tried to wear it and then mirrored. He breathed a moment. He would definitely face many questions from the people around him.

Once in a neat taste, Alby went out of the room for breakfast. As usual, there was already Mak there.

Mak Titin looked towards Alby at a glance. Then he looked at the window. He knitted both his eyebrows.

"Jang?"

''Naon Mak?"

I'm sure Mak will ask this. Inner Alby.

"Teu rain is falling. Maneh tea tiis? Or go to gering?"

(It's raining. You cold? What else is sick?)

Guess Alby's on target. It was Mak who first asked with a slightly different appearance.

"Huh? Mak Teu. Why why?"

"Oh, kirain is sick. Wear rich clothes like that. Not as usual with a shirt."

"Again the desire of Mak!", said Alby and he ate his breakfast.

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Alby becomes the center of attention as he enters his office building. Was he so different from usual that he became the center of attention???

The look of adoring women was increasingly visible when Alby wiped his own sweat. Who's the fault of the sunny weather like this, he wears thick materials so. Not yet covered in suits!

Maybe in his room it's pretty cold because his AC is on, but if it's outside???

Alby ignored their gazes as if wanting to keep seeing himself there. The man went straight to his room.

Azmi is preparing the files that will be done by her boss. Azmi's eyes stared in surprise at her new boss coming over dressed other than usual.

"Assalamualaikum", who's Alby.

"waalaikumsalam hall. Sick boss?", asked Azmi.

"Insyaf the boss, O Allah. Gera atuh at wedlock."

Azmi returned to her seat again.

"Yes emang. But not today also Mi time!", said Alby.

"What is today? Her wedding? But the investment, right? Astaghfirullah, really planted the boss shares?", asked Azmi shook her head weakly.

"Investment? Nanam shares what the hell Mi?", asked Alby confused.

"Eta upstream? Moal cover sadayana. Urang ge ningali!", said Azmi.

(It's in the neck. Not shutting everything down. I saw it too)

"Astaghfirullah Mi's. Not so much kali mi. O Allah, the cave does not take such an oath!", Alby raised two fingers.

Azmi opens the door for her boss to enter.

"Yes.yeah.lagian will open my business also yes boss!"

"Lo mah, that's not what I mean!", Alby understood that his friend and assistant wanted him to be much better. But what power, the wiles of demons and othors that collaborated made him like this now.

"Heum, thank goodness that you haven't done anything yet!"

"Ngga is Mi. Abaghfirullah!"

"That many istighfar his boss!", Azmi quipped.

"Yes yes, this is the father of one bawel split eung!"

Azmi puts the file on Alby's desk. After that he mentioned his activities today.

"Gue met Nathan, Mi! He's not as scary as Lo says!", said Alby.

"Oh yeah? Alhamdulillah or if he is good. So, at that blessing?"

Alby nodded quickly.

"Oh, that's worth it! I have the blessing to be rich!", Azmi said again.

''Please deh Mi. I'm not afraid of it."

"Hehehe yes, sorry! But isn't it now the first trial of Frans' case?"

"Yes, it'll be one o'clock. I want to be present. You replace me, right?"

"Hum, as always!"

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Amara is picked up by Nathan and Daniel. Not to forget the bodyguards too. Amara herself had prepared some things when she was asked by the judge.

Their family lawyer was already there. Om Hotma, the lawyer who handled Frans' case. Hotma also became a lawyer for the Hartama family.

"Are you ready for Ra?" asked Nathan who was sitting next to Daniel driving his car.

"God willing!", replied Amara. But both of her sisters knew that Amara's face could not hold anxiety. Everything can change, all the possibilities are there.

"Bismillah, hopefully launched. But you can't get an invitation, can you make it a witness too?" asked Daniel.

"Alhamdulillah no brother."

Both her brothers nodded. Shortly after, the three of them arrived at the state courthouse.

Bodyguards escorting them are also ready to protect their superiors.

The trial is still starting in an hour. But they're ready to be there. Their family lawyer has arrived. The military world can not be equated with the world of law, Amara is completely blind about the law like this. He had previously intended to go to school in that department. His pity, papa forbids him and asks to major in business.

The call for trial began. Everyone stood up as the judge entered the courtroom.

The arrangement of the event was read, until finally the suspect who was none other than Frans appeared accompanied by officers.

Amara's heart throbbed to see a figure that had meant something in her life was in the condition it is now.

Frans was so shabby, his usual neat appearance now looked messy. There were some wounds on his head. Even his wrists on bandages.

Did the other prisoner do anything bad to her? Inner Amara. But he has not been given any verdict yet, just put in the same cell as the other inmates.

Mara stared wryly at the handsome bule man because in Mara's eyes, Frans' gaze was blank. What happened to her while here before the trial....???