Cinderella Ninja's

Chapter 46's

Chapter 46's

Shahilla served two cups of tea to Restu and Aan who had just arrived at their residence. Shahilla sits next to Restu to hear Aan's story.

Aan/ “Tu kayaknya we have to fast – quickly for press conference, because otherwise we will all be destroyed”.

Restu/ “Iya An, but before her we must have proof that the news is not true”.

Aan/ “Iya you are right, we also have to be able to clarify statements from Haikal and Aina because if without their statements, we will only do the setting”.

Restu nodded his head.

“But how do we get proof that the photo is not true?”.

“From cctv only mas, because as you recall adek in caffe it has cctv, the possibility of cctv recording at that time there, is, at the time of adek and Haikal sit waiting for the mas until the mas come to caffe it”. Shahilla kept up their conversation.

Restu/ “Truely so, that's one strong piece of evidence for us against that hoax news. Because on the tape it must have been recording while I was there An”.

Aan/ “But what party caffe will give that cctv recording to us?”.

Restu/ “We just try it first, easy – hopefully GOD softens their hearts to give the cctv record to us”.

Shahilla and Aan/ “Aamiin”.

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Restu and Shahilla were already preparing to go to the cafe. Aan was waiting outside to secure the apartment.

Restu/ “Darling, you better not just come, you are the same Zahira in the apartment only, let mas and Aan who go there, you do not need to come, you do not have to come, mas is afraid of something happening outside if we get caught red-handed by journalists, pity Zahira dear”.

Shahilla/ “But mas, if it is adek here, adek will not be able to calm down think of you. Better adek why – why is out there as long as the adek same mas, rather than agitated adek not koruan here”.

Restu/ “Ya already, you and Zahira can come, but later you are in the car only yes, do not need to come with us to go to caffe”.

Shahilla nodded her head.

“Iya mas”.

“Ya already, let us out, Aan said outside it is safe”. Restu took Shahilla's hand.

With extra heart – his final heart they can get out of the apartment since his hoax news appeared. It took them almost half an hour they could get to the caffe. Aan parked his car right in front of the cafe. Restu again prepared himself so as not to be recognized by anyone.

“Adek same Zahira wait here briefly yes, In Sya ALLAH we will not be long, adek do not come out – out, fear no one will see us”. Restu holds Shahilla's cheek wrapped by her black niqob. Shahilla nodded slowly.

Restu and Aan enter into her deserving like regular customers. Restu's disguise worked, none of them recognized themselves. Aan and Restu approached one of the – male employees at the cafe, they asked for help to be met by the cafe manager. Alhamdulillah . . The employee was happy to escort Aan and Restu to the manager's room.

“Assalamualaikum sir, excuse me sir, here are some of our customers want to meet with mr”. Before inviting Restu and Aan into the manager's room caffe, the employee first went in to inform the manager and asked permission from him.

Manager Caffe/ “Waalaikumussalam, indeed what is it they want to meet with me?, did one of our employees make trouble today?”.

Employee/ “No sir, not at all, all is safe sir, they want to meet with the father not because there are complaints on this caffe”.

Manager Caffe/ “Lantas, because what do they want to meet me?”.

Arrived – arrived Restu and Aan barged into the room because he did not want to make things difficult for the employee.

“Assalamualaikum”.

Mr. Manager and his employees were surprised, even more so the employee, he was afraid of the sassness of Restu and Aan would make him in trouble.

“Waalaikumussalam”.

“Sorry sir, I'm lancing, go straight into the room without your consent. Just me . . .”. He said, Restu opened the hat and mustache he wore.

“You ..?, Restu right?, the famous actor, who is now in gossip ?”. Mr. Manager was memorized correctly with Restu. While the employee was glaring, he did not expect that he delivered to his manager's room was Restu the actor memorizing Al – Qur’an.

Restu/ “Iya Sir, I'm Restu”.

“Oh . . . Please sit, please sit”. The Manager was so enthusiastic that Restu and Aan sat down.

“Thanks pak”. Restu and Aan were sitting in a chair facing the manager's desk.

“You why didn't tell me from the beginning, if that came Restu Muhammad, I nge-fans very same he”. Male – middle-aged man glanced at his employees who are still fixated in disbelief.

Restu/ “He he he, actually this mas also do not know that it was me, because I was deliberately looking like earlier so that no one knows me”.

Employee/ “Ouh . . . pantesan only, when I heard the sound of his mas Restu, I was like a familiar that, like that often I know his voice, I heard his voice, but I don't know if he he he he”.

Restu/ “He he he, sorry yes already troublesome mas his”.

Employee/ “Ouh is not what – mas, it is my pleasure, if not like I won't meet my idol artist he he he eh”.

Restu and Aan smiled faintly at the innocence of the employee. Mr. Manager was glancing at him, while giving a signal to him so that he immediately died in the room.

“Sst . . . .Shhh . .”.

Employee/ “Yaaah father, not to mention I asked for the same photo signature as his Restu mas, I nge – fans really you sir, this is the first time you know sir, I met my idol, I am here yes sir, I beg pak”. He begged to stay.

Pak manager/ “You want me to suspension or want me to fire?” immediately. Threaten her.

Employee/ “Iya yes sir, I am out sir, I am out, but do not fire me yes pak”. Sent he keok and confine his will for a sip of his rice a day – days.

Restu and Aan again smile –smile look at her. with a heavy heart the employee stepped his feet to get out of the room of his superiors.

“Mas. Later after we finish and before I go home, I will meet the mas. Can you sir?”. Restu stopped the employee's footsteps and made her worship, then glanced at the manager.

Pak manager/ “Mm yes, but remember, before I call you here again, you must have done your work under”.

Employee/ “Oke ready boooos, thank you very much sir, thank you very much mas Restu and mas nya”. he salami atasa nya and salami Restu and Aan.

After the employee came out of the room and died of his innocence. Now Restu, Aan and Mr. manager started chatting seriously.

Mr Manager/ “By the way – says what made you come here to meet me?. Oh yes before me, sorry for the disaster you experienced Restu. Because – because the news gossip is the name of my caffe so it is brought – bring hhhmm, but it is not a problem for me he he he he”.

Restu/ “Sorry sir, because – because the news has already made an impact on caffe it”.

Pak manager/ “No, not what – what, precisely because of the news that people – people in many who come here, caffe turnover so increased hi hi hi hi”.

Restu/ “Alhamdulillah if so pak”.

Aan/ “Oh yes sir, we mean our arrival here that, we want to ask for help from mr”.

Mr manager/ “What help is that?, while I can, In Sya ALLAH I am ready to help”.

Restu looks bright/ “Alhamdulillah, thank you very much pak”

Aan/ “Mmm . . Gini sir, we are planning a press conference to clarify the gossip, so before we do the conference, we will have a press conference, we must already have evidence and witnesses that the gossip is not true, so we came here because we really need your help, we want to see the cctv footage in this caffe when his wife Restu sits together with Haikal, are we allowed to see the cctv footage?”.

Pak manager/ “Ouh yes, may – may, I am happy to permit you to see the tape”.

Restu and Aan/ “Alhamdulillah Ya ALLAH”.

“Listened a lot yes pak”. Restu shook his hand.

The manager patted Restu's shoulder gently.

“Do not cctv, to be a witness I am willing because I do not believe in the gossip at all, it must be someone who is not happy with you and wants to fall you”.

Restu/ "Terrimakasi sir".

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For an hour they were in a special room cctv they searched, looked and then copied the cctv footage to Aan's flash disk.

Restu/ “Once again thank you very much yes pak”.

Aan/ “Thank you sir for helping us”.

Pak manager/ “Iya same – same, do not hesitate – please ask for my help again later”.

Restu/ “In Sya ALLAH sir, yes already sir, we excuse you first, and thank you for your help, oh yes until forgot, the father's employee who was . . .”.

“Oh yes, I also almost forgot, briefly”. The manager immediately called down asking the employee to go upstairs.

With the spirit of the man rose to the top to meet his idol.

#ckreeek ckreek ckreeek . . . .

I don't know how many selfie shots with Restu that he took on his camera hp. don't want to miss also the manager alternated photos with Restu and Aan.

After it . . .

Restu and Aan immediately left the cafe with a cheerful heart because ALLAH always gave them convenience.

Restu/ “Alhamdulillah ya An, ALLAH makes our way easier and brings us together with good people – baik”.

Aan/ “Iya Tu, Thank you very much. Oh yes hat equals your mustache .”. Aan pointed towards Restu's face.

Restu patted his jidat.

“Astaghfirullah, I forgot An, kesoran because mas - mas employee earlier he he he”. As fast as lightning Restu put his back on.

#Ghyuuuuuur . . . .

Arrived – arrives someone flushed Restu's face. They were shocked and looked towards the person. They saw a group of – middle-aged mothers with her gaze filled with anger that was ready - ready to pounce on Restu.

“You yes. . ., alim – alim but like his playful heart of women, said his memorizer Al – Qur’an but his behavior is the same as that of another lecherous male – his”. The mother pointed at – to show Restu's face that had been drenched aka wet. Restu just smiled not reply in the slightest while wiping the water on his face.

Shahilla was surprised to see Restu and Aan being maki – maki by some mothers – mothers. He who had been restless since he was waiting for them not to come out of the cafe now got the scene that makes his heart sick and sad.

“Mas”.

“You are not worthy – deserve to say alim, mask only that, it fits you just open your mask, do not need to be pretentious sok alim. What else is your wife, already, just tell her to open it her veil, you guys are the same - just as pretentious does not know her, her behavior is the same as jal**g”. Mother – mother was relentless – her stopping blaspheming her. Even a mother of – other mothers can spit on Restu.

Aan began to emotion, his sense he wanted to avenge them but was stopped by Restu with a gesture of shaking his head.

“Have . . . We just run him, let's know the taste of him”. Sahut others, they are ready – ready to throw her with a variety of items, some want to throw her with stones, some want to throw her with ice cream and cake, some want to throw her with ice cream and cake, there's even a mom – mom who wants to throw her chicken eggs out of nowhere she can.

Arrived – arrives Shahilla appears without Zahira, because she could not bear to see her husband in blasphemy exhausted – like that until the end she decided to die Zahira in the car and block to protect Restu from objects – the thing. As a result all – objects that landed into the body of Shahilla.

“Sayang . . .”. The Sentak Restu instantly covered Shahilla with her body.

“An . . . . Please get you to the car, Zahira alone”. Pinta.”.

“Iya . . .”. Aan runs to the car to see Zahira.

“This is her pompous wife, has just opened it her veil, let's see how her original form, presumptuous most holy do not know her worse than ja**g”. mother – mother is not satisfied yet, they can pull – narik hijab and veil Shahilla, but their efforts in vain –, ALLAH protect them, but their efforts are in vain, recklessly Aan threatened the mother of – mother by bumping into them mercilessly.

#Teeeen . . . .Strand . . . .Arrrmmmm . . .Brrrmmmm

They were afraid and stopped at the side of the road. Aan swiftly opened the car door and told them to get into the car and drove at high speed died emmak – ummak monster.

“You why come down anyway baby?, did you tell me you don't come down. If they hurt you how?, if they managed to open the hijab and veil how?, if something happened to Zahira how? so, the words of the husband were heard”. Restu scolded Shahilla, not because she hated but because she loved Shahilla very much.

Aan glanced at the glass and saw Shahilla bowed down feeling guilty, he did not say a single word.

They were silent after Restu scolded Shahilla. Once in the apartment, Shahilla said nothing. He went straight into the room and Restu and Aan died in the living room.

Shahilla cleans herself aka shower and then change Zahira's clothes and breastfeed her.

After Aan left, Restu went into the room, and saw Shahilla sitting on the bed nursing Zahira. Restu felt guilty for scolding her.he approached Shahilla and hugged Shahilla's body from behind.

“Sorry mas yes, because it has scolded you, mas do not intend to hurt you, mas angry because mas love you, mas do not want you and Zahira why – why. Let the mas who bear all his is not yam”. His words were so soft that Shahilla shed her tears, then finished breastfeeding Zahira and put her in the middle – middle of the bed.

Shahilla turned her body to face Restu whose eyes were already wet from her tears.

“Had to be the adek who apologizes to you mas, because adek ngedengerin not what mas” said. Lirih.

Restu clasped Shahilla's hand.

“Already, we do not need to offend each other ourselves, now mas want to bring good news for adek”.

Shahilla/ “Good news what is mas?”.

“Truth mas?, Alhamdulillah ya ALLAH”.

Restu/ “Iya dear, GOD gives ease to us and GOD also meets us with people – good people.

Shahilla/ “Iya mas, hope our plan goes smoothly and clears our good name”.

“Aamiin, After this we go to Aina and Haikal's place to ask for their help, but before his mas mauuuuuu, gelitiki you first he he he he he”. Restu tickled Shahilla's waist, Shahilla's voice whimpering.

“Shhh Au . . .”. His groaning when Restu nudged Shahilla's back.

“Why dear?”. Restu looks panic.

Shahilla shook her head.

“Not what – what mas, maybe because just sore because all day out of the house".

“Try mas see”. Restu slightly undressed Shahilla to look at her back.

“Astaghfirullah darling”. Restu was surprised to see Shahilla's back was bruised and flushed and there was even a part of her back slightly bloody.

“No what –, what is, this is not achy name, your back is red there is even a bloody part and must be treated dear. This must be because it was hit by a mother stone – mother earlier right?”. Restu was busy looking for his p3k box while nagging Shahilla.

“Mas more and more days like emmak – emmak, asek nak just repot his mouth he he he”. Shahilla chuckled, actually she already knew the wound she found when she undressed and saw the tear on her shirt but she did not tell Restu.

“Merepet?, what is a repet?, what language is it?”. Restu approached Shahilla and applied the ointment on Shahilla's back.

“Merepet is the language of the Medan people, whose meaning is nagging. Shhh au ”. Obviously, and occasionally he moaned because of the soreness of his wounds that smeared ointment. Restu blew her.

“Ouh that means her, how is her mas not repot her abis you her naughty”. Restu pulls spoiled Shahilla's nose.

“Ummm . . mas, don't pull the mouthful of his nose, it's getting more sharp he he he”. Shahilla covered her nose.

Restu/ “Biarin, let kayak pinocchio you guys, long nose ha ha ha ha”.

“Ha ha ha, enggak mauuuu, pinocchio long his nose for lying, lying it's sin”.

"Ha ha ha ha, really great".

All flavors are mixed into one. There is a sense of pleasure because it has gotten the cctv recording there is a sense of sadness because in the blasphemy – exhausted by a group of emmak – emmak and there is pain because in the throw of various objects.

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# “Assalamualaikum Na”. Before meeting Aina, they contacted Aina first.

#Aina “Waalaikumussalam, You how are you?, sorry I did not contact you and was not next to you when you were hit by the calamity”.

#Shahilla “Not what – Na, I understand how you are. Oh yes me and Restu want to ask for help with you about the news, can you help us?”.

#Aina “In Sya ALLAH I can la, whatever it is I am ready to help you, anyway it will clean my good name also he he he he”.

#Shahilla/ “Thank you very much Na, I don't know what to say to you other than thanks”.

#Aina/ “Ahh you like anyone he he he he”.

#Shahilla/ “Yes already, later we will tell you that we will go to your place, but do not forget to send your address because I have not known where you live now huft”.

#Aina/ “He he he yes, I sent my address to you, I am waiting for your arrival. Oh yes La, I closed first yes about his client I have come”.

#Shahilla/ “Oh yes, sorry to interrupt and repot kamu”.

#Aina/ “Ahh usual La, do not need to be more, yes I closed yes, Assalamualaikum”.

#Shahilla/”Waalaikumussalam”.

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#Ting Nong . . . .

The bell rang, and Shahilla opened the door without looking at the monitor.

“Papa . . . Mom . .”. Shahilla hysterically sees the figure of a loved one in front of her, as lightning-fast as Shahilla snatches the body to her two parents and cries like a spoiled child.

Both her parents rubbed – rubbing Shahilla's back and head. He understood the condition of the children and their daughter-in-law how it is now.

Shahilla invites Papa and her Mama into the apartment and puts her second suitcase into the guest room.

Papa/ “Restu where is La?”.

Shahilla/ “Mas Restu is meeting Pa along with his team to prepare for the press conference later”.

Mama/ “Mama is sad with the news, mom is equally papa worried about you guys, then we come here. We do not think, how could anyone who does like that, he does not think that when – time he can feel right in your position?, he did not think that?, because ALLAH will not be silent on – people who dzolim, ALLAH will surely repay his”.

Papa/ “Yaaa . . . His name is also a man who is still chasing the world, he ever thought about it, which he knows only gets profit, he only gets profit, what's more in this day and age there are many people – people who avoid all means to reach his world”.

Shahilla/ “Iya Pa . . We pray that ALLAH always protects us from dzolim people, Aamiin".

Papa/ “Aamiin, oh yes you already know who the person who spread the slander is?”,<TAG1>,

Shahilla/ “But Pa, Mast Restu and his team are investigating who the person is, they have tracked the online site that spread the news for the first time. But last they saw, the site has been closed even the original source was no longer visible on social media, which left only – posts re-posting from – accounts other”.

Papa/ “Heemm . . Maybe he already knows you're going to track him, so before you do that, he's moving fast to disappear his trail”.

Shahilla/ “Iya Pa, we also think like that, but anyway In Sya ALLAH can be tracked Pa, Pa, what else have many tools – sophisticated tools and people – geniuses in Indonesia”.

Papa/ “Ya anyway, easy – hopefully we can find who his person is and what purpose and intent he did it”.

Mama/ “Iya . . Just be careful if you meet, Mama tepok – tepok it cheeks, if you can Mama tunj**g she runs out – consumables, emotions people made her, if you can, it's good that he made a son-in-law with a nangis mama's grandson, just look later”. He clenched his hands because of emotion.

Shahilla and her Papa laughed.

“Keep him thugs Medan his ha ha ha ah”.

Mama blushed in shame while blabbing her lips.

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A month has passed but did not bother the reporters who are still eager to hunt Restu, Shahilla, Haikal and Aina.

Although the situation has not subsided yet, Restu and his team must take action for this case considering they have held some evidence that the news is not true there. After a meeting a few days ago at Restu's apartment, they decided to hold a press conference.

All preparations are ready as planned. Because of the difficulty to get to where – where, at the end they did his press conference in the apartment hall Restu and Shahilla.

Restu/ “An . . So Haikal can't help us to clarify this?”.

Aan/ “Not able to Tu, they said they still can not talk about this because Haikal schedule is solid and now he said again shooting in Japan do not know when behind his”.

Restu did not think why the Haikal party was so relaxed with this news.

“Ya already, maybe Haikal can hope for us, we just go forward, easy – hopefully we can do it well”.

Aan/ “Aamiin, you guys have to spirit”.

Restu/ “Iya, once again listened to a lot yes An has helped us a lot, Jazakallahhu Khairan”.

Aan/ “Waiyaka”.

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Reporters from various media crews flock – duyun to attend the conference, they can't wait to cover this hot news. Even they bela – bela’in stay overnight to get coverage results that will raise the rating of their media crew.

After a long wait, the end of Restu and Shahilla and the Restu management team appeared and sat in the place they had arranged. Not to forget the reporters racing – race to take the best photos of mareka and the entire hall boisterous no koruan. Before starting it, the security forces secured the riot.

The atmosphere was silent and Aan started to open his voice.

Aan/ “Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh”.

“Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh”. They answered simultaneously.

Aan/ “Well we will start this press conference where Restu and Shahilla and our management to talk about this news, but before his I asked the reporters for his participation to follow his procedures so that all goes smoothly, he said, let's start this press conference by saying basmallah (Bismillahirrohmanirrohim). Thanks, wassalamualaikum”.

Restu picked up the mic located on the table. Restu closed his eyes for a moment.

“Bismillahhirrohmanirrohiim, Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh”.

“Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh”.

Restu/ “I am here to do this press conference to clarify about the news that became the center of conversation throughout Indonesia. Before I apologise for meeting all of you and doing a gospel press conference. I want to argue and give jan the truth about the allegations - allegations that are in the news, where the news – news about allegations of infidelity and damaging a household relationship. I tell you that Thank God my relationship with my wife is good – there are no quarrels - quarrels that occur in our household, as well as the relationship Aina with her husband. Actually, my wife Shahilla, Aina and Haikal used to be friends quite close at the time they were beautiful and only – had just met ALLAH back after a dozen years did not meet. The infidelity and ruining the relationship did not exist at all, the news was simply not true, she said, we acknowledge that this is true of my wife and Haikal but the news was made from a different point of view where this photo was taken at the time of my wife and Haikal sitting together as if – if they are having a special relationship (Restu pointed to a photo of Shahilla and Haikal who were sitting in the cafe), I ask, I ask, do you know the point of view from the other side?, do you know what they're talking about?, don't you?, you're just looking at the cover, right?, then add your own perception - your own perception. Then came the following news that muddied the matter before we clarified the first news, where the news accused me of returning to my former future wife Aina and caused her fractured relationship with her husband, Aina, and the issue of the affair between my wife and Haikal, astaghfirullah. Honestly my early bodo period with news like that, because I know really hard this entertainment world, but not for my wife and child, I know, I tried to strengthen my wife so that she could be strong beside me and accept whatever would happen. I know the article maker, though, news and information – information in this world want to get the best for his work and what you provide it is very useful for us to know information all over the country, the, without you we are also nothing, but I ask for help, please give the real news – is true, please do not spread the news that is not true. Do you know the impact of the article – article that you made?, do you know the fate of someone who became a victim of your hoax article?. 20 years I pursued my career in this entertainment world, so many steep passes that I got here . . . (Restu began to be spelled out in the word) then . . because there is this news and because for your own benefit, I lost everything . ..”. Restu put away his tears, his breathing felt tight so he stopped his speech. Shahilla clasped Restu's hand to strengthen her. While there are journalists whose eyes glazed – glass and there are also those who have shed their tears.

The management chief turned to speak.

“Oke I Junaidi as the head of artist management. I also want to give something to you so that there is no further misunderstanding about this news. Haikal and Aina must be here, along with us, to prove that the news is not true, but because they are busy and can not participate, but I think with all of us, it represents them. We will point something to all of you”.

Aan play cctv video in caffe. Reporters ready – ready to direct their eyes and cameras on the screen on the left of the conference table. They were so diligent about seeing the video that, while Shahilla and Haikal were sitting together in the cafe, they saw that they were sitting quite a distance away unlike the one in the photo, fortunately, Shahilla and Haikal sat right in front of the cctv caffe so that it was clearly visible even though their voices were not heard clearly. A few minutes after the scene in the photo, arrived – until Restu appeared to approach Shahilla. The jolts of all the reporters cheered. “Wuuuuuuuuu . . .”. They were disappointed that the news was not true and at the end they found out the truth. After the cctv caffe video was played, Aan played Aina's clarifying video that she made before the press conference regarding her news.

#Aina/ “Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, I am Aina, before her I apologized because I could not attend this press conference, because I again have a business that I can not stay right, right, I am here, would like to say that my relationship with my husband is good – only, there is no problem with our relationship, sorry I can not introduce my husband to you guys, I can not introduce my husband to you, because my husband now has a duty trip out of town and my husband is also a very shy type of person he he he he he. Once again, Restu and I are friends and consider them like family. I think this is enough, I say terimakasi, wassalamualaikum”. The video ends.

Aan/ “Alright, I think that's enough to answer all your misunderstandings so far. Thank you for taking your time. Wassalamualaikum”.

Restu and others moved to die in the hall. The reporters raced – races near Restu and Shahilla. Restu embraces Shahilla to protect her from crammed.

Because they are not satisfied they give some questions as they walk jostling – exhortations.

Journalist/ “Restu do you know who has spread this news?”.

Restu/ “We are still investigating, easy – hopefully the person will soon be met, pray ya”.

Journalist/ “Are you guys going to sue the person who has spread this news?”.

Restu/ “We'll see later yes, because we also don't know what their motives”.

Journalist/ “Mbak Shahilla why hasn't anyone said a word since?”.

Restu/ “Shahilla is not feeling well, this is all she forced’in to follow, please pray that my wife is given a healing ya”.

Aan/ “The question is yes, we want to rest, listened to for his time, terimakasi”.

Restu and Shahilla's footsteps quickly walk into their apartment, and are followed by her team including one of Aan's.

Journalists wanted to break in but were stopped by apartment security.

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All the family and co-workers gathered in Restu and Shahilla's apartment to thank ALLAH for their hard time. Aina was no exception to join them.

The slander news they received was revealed at the end, even the perpetrator, aka the journalist who spread the news, was now in the bars. Early on, Restu and Shahilla did not want to sue him, but the other team did not approve of him, they imprisoned him so that there was a deterrent effect for the perpetrator and no longer who did as he did, they imprisoned him, for profit, it can ruin a person's life.

Aina/ “Alhamdulillah ya La, the end of her round also this problem”.

Shahilla/ “Iya Na, I am very happy and grateful to be able to get through that difficult time, thank you very much Na has helped, without your help all of you probably will not go smoothly like this, you until martial-brain pretend to get along with Fatih”.

Aina/ "He he he, Same - same La, this is thanks to our hard efforts too, anyways to help our own friends, we have to do whatever he he he he he".

"Thank you again Na". Shahilla hugged Aina warmly.

In the middle of the conversation they arrived – arrived Aina's mobile phone embroidery.

“La, I picked up the phone first ya”.

Shahilla nodded slowly and Aina moved away from her.

#Aina/ “Assalamualaikum, Yes Joe?”.

#Joe/ “Waalaikumsalam, Na end of his I found Reynan location now”.

#Aina/ “What?, really you Joe?, and you know who kidnapped Reynan?”.

“What . . . ?, Reynan kidnapped. . .?”. Shahilla was surprised to hear Aina's words that she accidentally heard. Aina's flick turned towards Shahilla right behind her.