DON'T BLAME ME... CHOSE HIM

DON'T BLAME ME... CHOSE HIM
Eps 7's



Indra already knew that Rama's little friend Bian had returned, he accidentally contacted Rama and invited him to meet at a restaurant


Rama is parking his car in the parking lot of a famous restaurant in the city


"What is it about Indra inviting me to meet", he murmured


He then went straight to where they had made the agreement, until there Indra immediately rose from his seat and immediately embraced Rama


"Rama, it turns out you have succeeded now" said Indra


"Ah om can, I just continue what my papa has pioneered, and Alhamdulillah so as it is now" said Rama mendelah


"You really inherited the character of Thomas, who is always inferior" said Indra


"Oh yes, what did Rama meet?" ask Rama


Indra took out an Invitation letter from inside her bag and handed it to Rama


"What is this Om?" ask rama


"You must know that Bian will soon be engaged to be a friend Om's son right? "asked Indra


"Yes, Bian already told me Om.but who is this invitation for?" ask Rama


"Om ask for help to deliver it to this address" said Indra while handing over an address to Rama


Rama Bulangkut


" why did Om Indra not just tell the courier to send this invitation? " ask Rama


"This is a very important person for Bian" Indra said


"Why didn't Bian just give it to him ? asked Rama wonder


"Bian will have to prepare for his engagement, surely he will be busy these few days, because this is an important person, Om trust this invitation to you" Indra said lying so that Rama is not suspicious


Rama did not feel the slightest suspicion towards Indra


"Okay Om then Let me just deliver it" said Rama then put the invitation into his pocket


Indra breathed a sigh of relief


..."Fortunately Rama did not suspect me, if not mess up my plan to separate Bian from the poor girl", Indra's inner...


The waiter also came with some food that had been ordered by Indra before


they then ate together.after they finished eating Rama please leave.


Because it was night, Rama did not want to delay what had been secured by Indra, Rama immediately drove his car to the Address given by Indra to him


He also arrived at a densely populated settlement, on average - the average house there was not too big and not too small, the rama appeared to the address he was looking for earlier


He saw a very simple house in the middle of a house that was somewhat larger than the house, although the small house looks beautiful and comfortable


Rama rushed to get there


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"Assalamualaikum",Rama gave his greetings


"Hail alaikum" answered someone from within


The door opened and a 30-year-old woman stood at the door


"Is there anything I can help you with? " ask the woman friendly


"Yes aunt, is this really Sinta's address? " ask Rama


"oh, it turns out his friend sinta yes, let's please enter ", said Wulan his aunt sinta lead Rama to the living room


"Please sit down, son..?"


"Rama, auntie", said Rama introduced himself


"Oh yes, Rama would like to drink what to take aunty?" ask wulan


"Do not bother aunt", said Rama


Zainal who was in his room immediately came out when he heard a male voice from the living room, he went straight there


When he saw Rama, Zainal was shocked


"Sir Rama!! " he said he didn't believe


"Well, do you know Rama?" ask Wulan bangung


"Pak Rama is the CEO of the company where papa works ma" Zainal explained


"Oh yes, it is an honor for Mr. Rama to stop in our hut" said Wulan


"don't overdo it like that aunt, I'm the CEO of the company, but if here I'm the same as you" said Rama low


"Indeed, Mr. Rama is very humble, very lucky for women who can be a partner of Mr. Rama" said Zainal


"Sir Zainal do not call me dong sir, I feel very old, call me Ramaja" said Rama


"Oh yes sir uh Rama what do you need to do to get Rama here?" ask zainal


"Oh yes pa, mama forgot Rama's son to come here would like to meet sinta, wait a minute yes son Rama, auntie call Sinta first", said Wulan while walking towards his room Sinta


"It turns out Rama's friend Sinta anyway" said Zainal


"Actually it's not Zainal sir,


"Call Om just to be more familiar" he said


"So actually I just want to deliver something from my friend for Sinta "clear Rama


"Sinta certainly is a special person for friends of Rama's son, until - until Rama's own son who drove him here" said zainal proudly


"My friend's father said so Om" he said


From the kitchen look Wulan and a girl in hijab carrying a tray of drinks towards them


Deegggs


rama's heart raced to see the girl was the girl he met in the park that night, Rama was so wrong


Sinta smiled at them, Rama's heart was getting worse when he saw Sinta's sweet smile


"This is the sinta, son Rama who the Mother said earlier" said wulan on the sinta


Sinta served her drink to the table and she sat down next to her mother


Sinta felt familiar with Rama, he remembered where he had met Rama


"You were that night" said Sinta


Rama nodded


"Son Rama sorry if we can serve only drinks" said wulan not good


"What aunty" he replied politely


"Do you know my house?"ask sinta


"Loh so you know with son Rama, was nak rama said he did not know you" said zainal bangtung


"So gini Om I have met sinta in a park, but I do not know his name" explained Rama


"kok could happen to be Gini yeah, don't don't be a match" Zainal joked


Rama's face blushed


"I'm sorry Rama, my uncle likes to make excessive jokes" said Sinta


"If it's really okay too - what is ", mutter Rama


"what did you say?" ask Sinta who briefly heard the words of Rama


"No, it's nothing" he replied


"I thought you said something, oh yes, said Mother you want to meet me, what is necessary? " ask Sinta


"oh yes I forgot because of the fun of chatting, I came here because I want to give This to you" said Rama while handing over the Invitation to Sinta


Sinta began to open it, Sinta's facial features changed instantly, her tears flowed without her being able to hold back, she immediately ran towards her room and left the invitation


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