Don't Take My Love

Chapter 39

And how shocked Anita was when she found out who Haikal was holding.

"What's Haikal?" ask the curious Anita.

"Let's see the chat from me!" haikal exclaimed at the time of elaju in tandem with a car driven by mang ujang.

"What is open chat?” muttered Anita who then opened her phone and started reading the chat from Haikal.

"Can ya!" exciting Haikal.

''God willing!" reply Anita while showing her thumb while commenting on her smile.

Haikal nodded his head and then stopped the speed of his motorcycle. The young man then turned around and drove down the highway, he would drive Yuni to his house after which he went home.

Meanwhile Anita is still reading the chat from Haikal.

"Haikal took me out to eat, but he's on the same path as Yuni? What does he mean?" murmured in Anita's heart.

"Neng Anita what did Haikal say?" ask Mang Ujang while driving.

"She's eating at the cafe she's mang!' anita answered while reading some chat that went into her phone.

"What time? will be scolded by the master and lady neng, if the nights!" exclaim Mang Ujang who reminded.

"After Isya' mang's prayer. Mang Ujang will come!" anita said while commenting on her smile.

"Where is neng?" ask the curious Mang Ujang.

"Haikal and Amanda's cafe." Anita replied as is.

"Haikal and Amanda Cafe?" yes yes mang Ujang make sure his hearing.

"Yes mang, Mang Ujang knows that place?" ask Anita.

"Yes, I know neng. But unfortunately Mang Ujang tonight can not deliver neng Anita. How about neng?" ask the worried Mang Ujang.

"Aren't you just yan mang? afraid that papa is angry.'' said Anita innocently ..

"Indeed neng Anita is completely different from Anette" said mang Ujang while commenting on his smile.

"That's what Ujang means?" ask the curious Anita.

"If Anette's neng were in this situation, she would be really happy!" replied Mang Ujang who once saw Anita.

"That's Anette Mang! but here is Anita!" muttered Anita who then typed on her phone.

Before long the luxury car had entered the courtyard of a large and luxurious house, and then the luxury car was parked in its place.

"Oh, we're finally here!" exclaimed Anita who then got out of the car and rushed her foot into the house, then entered her room after greeting some maids who greeted her.

Arriving at the room, Anita immediately cleans herself. Bathing, changing clothes and immediately berwudlu because he had heard Iandang Adzan from the toa in the mosque near his home.

Finished wudlu, Anita immediately performed Dhuhur prayer in her room.

A few minutes later, Anita had finished Dhuhur prayer, and suddenly the door of her room was knocking.

"Tokk...tokk...misc....!"

"Assalamu'alaikum miss!" say hello from outside the door of Anette's room which is now Anita's room.

"Italiana....!" reply Anita who then opened the door of her room.

"Simple..clek...ceklek...!"

After the door opened, there appeared a maid in the large and luxurious house while bowing her head.

"What's bi Ti?" ask Anita kindly.

"Miss Anita, lunch is ready" replied the maid politely.

The maid stepped out of Anita's legs, while Anita closed the door and walked over to the dresser and brushed her messy hair.

Suddenly Anita remembers a photo of a man being accidentally ripped off by Anette. After collecting the pieces of the photo, Anita tried to stick together and combine them.

Seen by the handsome young man and his shoulder-length hair with blue eyes, he seemed to be from abroad.

"Who is this guy? why was the picture torn up by Anette's sister?" murmured in the curious heart of Anita.

"Hm, I'd better ask Auntie Ti. Who knows aunt Ti knows this man." said in Anita's heart, who then kept the photo in her pocket.

After she finished, Anita stepped out of her room and slowly stepped into the dining room.

"There is no mama and papa deserted ya bi." said Anita while pulling her chair and then she sat on the chair

"Yes, but aunt is used to it. Moreover, the hobby non Anette left the house! the.he...he..! non Anette rarely goes home." replied Aunt Ti as she prepared a juice drink beside Anita, where the girl was taking her food.

After praying Anita immediately ate the dish she had taken, and the girl ate with her heart.

After the meal, Anita was deliberately still sitting on the dining room chair. He then took out the photo he had just pasted and joined it.

"Bi, does aunt know who this man is?" asked Anita while showing the photo she had assembled earlier.

"Look at the non!" exclaimed aunt Ti who then noticed the look on the face of the man in the photo.

"Oh, he's a young man who will be betrothed to Non Anette" replied Aunt Ti while sitting near Anita.

"stupid? but why is it torn like this huh bi? do they walk together like that?" ask the curious Anette.

"Auntie does not know for sure, which is clear non Anette is a free person. He doesn't want to be betrothed." Aunt Ti replied with a sigh.

"Lha trus her profession what is bi? and who set him up for Anette's sister?" ask Anita full of questions.

"The aunt knows, he's the son of the mistress' sister-in-law. So it was actually her match, the mistress wanted to still have a relationship with her late husband's family first.so she hoped Anette could marry Mr. Danar." obviously Aunt Ti sipped the sweet tea that was in front of her.

"Oh, so that's the story!" muttered Anita while continuing to pay attention to the face of the young man in the photo.

"Oh, I'm similar to him...!" suddenly Anita was surprised after noticing Danar's face clearly.

"Who does non look like?" ask the curious aunt Ti.

"Nobody bi, maybe just Anita's imagination" replied Anita who tried to dodge it.

"Is it because I've been thinking about Damar lately?" murmured in Anita's heart who kept staring at the face in the photo.

"Bi, if Anita knows, what's this man's name?" ask the curious Anita.

"Oh, his name is Danar non!" replied aunt Ti.

"What, Damar?" ask Anita who is not so clear.

"Danar non, wear N instead of M yes. .he...!" replied the aunt while commenting on her smile.

"Oh, Danar yeah. Anita kira Damar, he..he...he...!" said Anita who reviewed her smile and her face hue reddish because she was blushing embarrassed.

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