
“how is there information about medicine for Amanda” Ask
diandra
“already miss, the medicine will be sent by the research center
clarison” said Ren who is one of diandra's trusted men.
“what they have prepared all of them, and do not let
others know that the drug is finished. And Kirin is our spy
so they can keep an eye on the people around” said diandra
“i've sent some of our men to keep an eye on
them. But there is a problem, miss. Em it looks like the Eagle mafia group is still
eyeing the chip owned by clarison grup” explained ren
“iya I know, for a while we do not have to pay attention
chip it first. Focus first on Amanda's health, if Amanda's
starting to improve then me and brother screw can concentrate on the problem”
diandra
“iya well msa” replied ren
“ren, although we are currently focusing on Amanda's condition, we
nor can they be careless. They also started threatening wrong
one clarison family and papa company. I'm sure it's all people
the same” says diandra
“nona do friends miss know that nindy is a target
they're miss” Tanya ren
“as his not ren, because at this moment they are not
take nindy away. Or they want to warn their father that
don't mess with them. Her core in this case anything can happen, though,
therefore, we must prepare ourselves from all good things
profitable or something bad” said diandra
“iya miss I understand” ren said
“now you help brother screw to find evidence from
the case he took. I'll go home first. If anyone wants you
ask contact I understand ?” diandra
“well miss” ren said
After his business was done diandra decided to go home,
on the road, he focused only on the road. He hopes to solve everything
so that the past events do not repeat.
Like yesterday diandra was still staying at the apartment
his. When he arrived, he cleaned himself up. Today he is not
cook because he still feels full because this afternoon he ate at the bimo house.
Before continuing his duties diandra decided to
lying down for a moment on his bed, Samba stared at his cell phone.
He saw a lot of messages coming into his cell phone.
Tring her phone voice again rang, diandra saw a message from bimo.
“hai has arrived not yet” order bimo
“udah” reply diandra
“thank God if so, tomorrow you want to go to school together
nak” Tanya bimo again
“gua is not a school
tomorrow” reply diandra
“loh why are you sick ?” reply bimo
“just the opposite, just
sick people who go to school tomorrow.
or his school
the too diligent” reply diandra
“mean lo ?” Ask bimo
“nih people oo*what pretended oo*. Ah stupid cave
sleep aja than waitress chat person bloon kayak he” muttered diandra
“hey why not on a pedestal ? “ Ask bimo again
“besok saturday class
cave holiday” reply diandra
After replying to chat bimo who according to her very bodo* it
diandra closed her eyes for a moment.
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“argh..
ahkkkrrrr kok can actually forget that tomorrow is a holiday. Definitely diandra thinks cave
not clear nih” erang bimo frustrated because he felt himself really – really stupid
“gua forgot ndra if tomorrow holiday” chat bimo
“kok hasn't been read by him yet?” bimo said curiously
Bimo still faithfully waiting for a reply from diandra who is not
cuek mintak.
This time bimo really like crazy, he
her own mess in her room. Because I have not received a reply from
diandra. Bimo decides to do his duties as a high school student.
I don't feel like the job Bimo is doing is done. Chat however
his for diandra can not be reciprocated, let alone not be read in reply not.
“huh even he did not read my message this time” muttered bimo
Because he did not get what he was waiting for, Bimo finally dissolved
in his sleepiness and lay himself on his king-size bed.
Wish he could dream of a girl.
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Morning welcomes with beautiful bimo blink his eyes to
neutralize his still loading brain. He fumbles on the nightstand on the side
his bed to find his cell phone.
“still haven't read” lyric bimo
Finally Bimo decided to take a bath, after bathing he
wear casual white T-shirts, knee limit pants and distinctive flip-flops
homebodies.
“am pa, ma” sapa bimo
“morning bim, how do you sleep well ?” Ask the sirens to the son
that one and only
“em mam” mam bimo lethargic reply
“kok lethargic boy ?” Ask pramudia papa bimo
“cuman is still sleepy, if not forced to wake up
I must have woken up in the middle of the day hehehee” replied bimo giggling
“basic kamu” papa said
“oh yes today what event pa?, if papa same mama
ngajak bimo anywhere bimo want to nginep at home anduar mala mini pa. what
can ?” bimo said
“can be, papa most, same mom you want to go to the party
papa's child marriage partner. If you don't want to come along there's nothing bim.
You can stay at home and out, but remember not to catch a cop if
you guys again** or whatever hahahaa” papa said with a laugh
“no pa, bimo no intention to touch illegal goods
that's. Let alone that aja bimo cigarette can not. This papa's son is a house child
devout of religion and parents hehhee...he does not ma ?” bimo said proudly
herself
“iya.iya.iya.sudah quickly eat his breakfast nati continue again
the chat. Oh yes bim, sometime you
bring your friend who came home yesterday. Her name is Diandra
heheheh.” says mom
“ma, just said do not chat if again eat” replied bimo
They finally finished their breakfast that morning
wisdom and a little laugh joke tucked in there as a complement to the harmonious seasoning
the pramudia wijaya family.
After finishing eating bimo choose to sit in the side flower yard
home, with the warm and relaxed music sound.
Bimo sat on the swing while looking at the morning sky
bright ones. But not as bright as his heart he is still waiting for news from diandra.
“phone aja bim if kangen” says mom
“hemm mom, call who ma. Want to miss the same who is second
loved ones are in front of the eyes hehehe” said bimo teasing his mama
“ emmmm how if diandra” says mom
“mama 'no chrysanthemum today” says bimo
“you ngusir mama” says mom
“bim kok mama kayak her never met diandra but where is it
?, mama forgot her place and when to meet her” said mama
“may be mediocre on the road or son friend arisan mama
heheheee” says bimo left his mom to his room
“iya time yes, eh bimo you yes ninggalin his mama alone
again the child who sih” said mad mama
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seriated