Dowager Bohay

Thinwall

"THE SOUL!" Papa Djiwa looks emotionally at his son who just relaxed to respond to serious problems in plain sight.

"Why, Pa? What the hell is it? Don't worry so much, nothing happens. Just jasmine that is too excessive. I think he really mated to make a scenario like that." Djiwa crossed his legs and remained relaxed in the face of the situation in front of him.

"Delati, if Djiwa does something rude to you, let Om teach him a lesson!" persuade Papa.

Jasmine nodded her head weakly. He was still crying and hugging his mother tightly.

"We talk calmly. Come Melati. Let's sit down first!" Papa Melati took everyone to sit down. Djiwa is still relaxed to face the acting of Melati who is nothing compared to the acting skills he has.

"Delati, is it true that Djiwa forced you?" ask Papa Djiwa. Melati answered with a nod.

Smiling soul heard it. "Lo's less acting guy, Mel!" chirps. He now takes the pistachio nuts and opens his skin and then eats casually, like watching a ball game.

"I told you I didn't want to, but Djiwa forced it and finally .. finally we .. huaaa ...." Melati came back crying but Djiwa laughed loudly.

"Neither back, Neng? Who knew first, or opened my pants? Sorry, I was also picky at times who the girl I want to sleep with!" the word Djiwa is getting spicy.

Papa Melati stared intently at Djiwa. "Enough! Don't you insult my daughter like that!"

"Please calm down, sir. My son likes to talk." Papa Djiwa tried to calm the situation.

"Yes but not to the point of insulting my daughter all dong! I'll report the case to the police!" threaten Papa Melati.

"Report only. It doesn't matter." Djiwa is challenging back. "In case of rape, it will be seen if there is any liquid belonging to me there. Does anybody? Sure enough? Instead, I will report back to the daughter of the Father who has forced me. There's still the old saliva tablets of my daughter's daughter in my magic gun."

Papa Melati is silent now. He stared intently at his daughter who was no longer crying but looked down in fear. "Is that true Melati?"

Melati was initially silent, not daring to answer. She was afraid her father was getting angry. Finally a weak nod from his head made Djiwa smile triumphantly.

"seen right? It was not me who raped her, but your daughter who forced me. Just look at the CCTV who invited me into the room. I don't want to be forced and kissed right away. I refuse uh he's already opened my pants and meng-" Djiwa is not finished with the story already Papa cut. Papa Djiwa does not want his son to humiliate his future fiancee any further.

"Enough, Djiwa!" papa Djiwa said. There is no anger like that. Papa Djiwa is relieved his son did not do as he was accused.

The soul closed his mouth tightly. He let his Father speak, but if it does not match what Djiwa wants, then he will protest.

"I think there's been a misunderstanding between us. I also believe the Melati family does not want to extend this business, right? Regarding their matchmaking, I think let them decide. Djiwa and Melati are old enough to react to it. We'll go home first, thanks for the dinner. Excuse me!" Papa Djiwa stood up and took his family home.

The soul also stood up. Before leaving, Djiwa took pistachio nuts a lot to eat on the road. He revealed a triumphant smile in front of Melati who was now stared at with an emotional gaze by her two people. "Thank you Om and Auntie. Nice nuts."

Djiwa walks out and still hears Melati being taken in by her parents. "Become embarrassed! So the girl should be able to take care of herself!"

Djiwa smiled smirk, fortunately she had changed, no longer easily tempted as before since knowing the Rose. For Djiwa, now the Rose is everything. No one can make her turn away from the former Widow of Bohay.

"Soul, come to Papa's house before you go home!" papa's orders.

Rendi was ready to open the door for Djiwa. "Ren, is there a place where food is not? What kind of container can I wear."

"Eating place? What's the boss doing?" Rendi wore a seat belt and drove the car out of Melati's stately home.

"Well, what's wrong?" omel Djiwa's.

"No one, Boss! I'll just get out of the complex." Rendi kept her promise. He bought a container of empty food and gave it to Djiwa. He wondered what his boss would do.

Djiwa took out the pistachio nuts from his left pocket and put them in a container. Next from the right pocket there is a variety of expensive chocolate and in the upper pocket there is candy. The joint was stunned until his mouth opened.

"Astaghfiullah! Haven't robbed you, Wa?" ask Rendi. Forget not to call Djiwa the Boss.

"Yes. At home Melati is treated like this. Tasty. Instead of redundancy, I'll take it home for the rose." Djiwa was busy closing the thinwall container while Rendi shook her head to see the behavior of her boss.

"Can't buy, Wa? I can only buy it!" rendi protest.

"Could anyway. I want to be like the famous mothers. Bring a bekel for the family at home. I must be happy I brought it like this." Djiwa smiled as she raised a thinwall filled with snacks.

Rendi sighed and resumed their journey. His boss is indeed more magical since he knew the Rose. Rendi puts Djiwa's car into the car park and opens the door for her boss.

"Nitips. Watch out if you eat!" threaten Djiwa

Djiwa entered into his magnificent house. In the family room, Papa and Mama were waiting for his arrival to invite him to talk.

"Attent, Pa. I'm going to the toilet first. Wanted to wash the weapons out of diemyut same Melati." Djiwa left his parents who looked at each other and shook their heads with his behavior.

Djiwa came out of the bathroom and was ready to be tried by her parents. "Okay, what do you want to say?"

Papa Djiwa breathes a lot of air and exhales it. "Regarding Jasmine."

"Still want a mate? Not kapok?" sela Djiwa before Papa finishes his words.

"Papa's not done talking!" reproof Papa. "What Melati did today honestly disappointed Papa. Papa didn't think he'd slander you and almost take the case to the police."

"New dad knows? That's why Melati and I ran out a couple years ago." Djiwa looked at her father closely. His face turned serious. "The soul is big now, Pa. Please forget Papa's intention to match Djiwa again. Fortunately, the soul is strong in faith, otherwise what? Would Papa and Mama want to have a daughter-in-law like Melati? A man who would do anything to get his wish?"

"But-" Mama was about to cut off Djiwa's words but Djiwa wouldn't let her.

"I already have a woman I love. Please, don't set up another match for me." Djiwa stood up and left her parents in curiosity.

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