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Nothing but Jealousy

Fathir, Shaina, Rangga, Zahwa and Yola are already in the car, they are hurtling towards the old residence that Fathir had once given a duku to Shaina.

While Pa Linggar seemed to cry, even though he was stubborn and angry, but he loved Rangga his only grandson

'Helo, pa Joko, I want to change my heir, I want you to send a letter, to Shaina's house that, Rangga is not my heir anymore.'

Pa Linggar called his confidant.

'Good Boss.'

Is Pa Linggar really swapping his heir, or just testing Thor.

"Bi..please bring me coffee!"

Shouted pa Linggar.

'Your Master.'

'Oh yes, since the Fathir Family is no longer here, Lala is equally Rara can go home to each other."

His order.

The aunt who heard that immediately told Lala and Rara.

"Bi, is there no other job? where else are we going to look for bi jobs?"

Lala. Lala and Rara are cousins. They live only two in this big city, their parents are in the village only rely on the farm that is rented from landlords.

"You just call Non Shaina, she'll need you, maybe she's just been jostled and messed up, so don't have time to invite you, let's call!"

Aunt's suggestion is to make Lala's face come back with hope.

Chequelek

"This is our new home, let's all go!"

Fathir. The house that looks clean neat and fragrant is not inhabited, but every morning there are helpers who clean mopping and others to keep the house.

"Waaaaw, how big Pa!"

Yola said and hugged her papa's waist.

"It's actually Zahwa's house, but since we don't have another house, we're staying here for a while."

Fathir.

But without anyone noticing, Yola's face pouted, she let go of her embrace and walked towards the Sofa.

"No papa Pa, this is also our house together, no problem, even though Zahwa is big and working, you still live here, do not call this Zahwa House, only Zahwa House, this is our house with pa, ma."

Her speech.

While Rangga did not pay attention to the words of his parents and his brother.

He was engrossed in recalling the sharp stab by his grandfather earlier.

Grandpa hates me, Grandpa kicked us out of his house.

Inner Rangga, he could not accept that.

Hap

Suddenly Rangga embraced his mother and shed tears, although he hid his stuffing.

"Darling, what's wrong?"

Shaina who felt strange with her youngest child was holding onto the two shoulders of the hero.

"Why did grandfather throw us out ma? what's our fault?"

Rangga asked, even though he did not sob, but his tears were seen dripping in the corner of his eyes.

"Darling, it's not so kid, grandpa's tired, and he's just not healthy, so grandpa accidentally said that."

Shaina.

"Come on everyone, you choose a room and clean your own clothes!"

Fathir said, he was walking towards the main room carrying a suitcase containing his clothes and Shaina's clothes.

Of course Rangga chose the same room as Shaina.

"Yola, come!"

Zahwa called out to Yola who was still sitting on the Sofa.

"Where? I don't know which room I'm in?" Ask.

"Yola, of course you slept with me, right? come on!"

Once again Zahwa invites Yola, but Yola looks just shift her seat and turns.

Zahwa tidied up her clothes and then tidied up Yola's clothes, although Yola still looked cute, but Zahwa was very considerate and kind, since childhood she instilled affection for the family, but Zahwa was very caring and kind, unlike Yola who from the baby never felt the affection of a mother, she was only spoiled with money.

A happy morning. New home and new activities, from today Shaina is no longer working in Linggar Grop company, she will focus on taking care of children and husbands.

"I'm good, please put up a tie doong, too long tele this ah."

Fathir's shout made Shaina run to the room, even though she just wanted to go to the kitchen to cook her son's favorite omelet.

"Beng beng learns dooong masang himself, the continuous troublesome time of his wife Beng! I'm busy too Beng takes care of a kid who wants to go to school."

Shaina protests, even though he meant for Fathir to learn, but Fathir even misunderstood.

"You are my wife, you must obey and obey me."

Her speech.

"But we don't have Beng's maid, this morning everything I did, Lala same Rara just moved here this afternoon, because then we forgot to invite her right?"

Ting tong's.

The bell sounds.

"Let me."

Fathir said, Shaina ran into the kitchen, while Fathir opened the door.

Chequelek

"We from the messenger pa Linggar would like to speak to Miss Shaina."

Hearing there guest Rangga as a curious little boy and ran outside the room.

"Please enter!......I'm a guest for you!"

Fathir.

"I'm still frying Beng's eggs, wait another 5 minutes!" her door.

"Leave let me go there!"

Fathir goes to the kitchen, while Shaina goes out.

"What's up, sir?" Ask Shaina.

"This is from Madam Linggar, we just deliver it, please open."

Rangga who was already there was curious, he sat down next to his mother.

Srett srett srett

It's very clear it's written.

I hereby declare revoking my heir Rangga and diverting it to others whom I have not yet determined.

Rangga's heart is broken, although he has not been what the real meaning is, but he still understands a little.

"So grandpa didn't give me any more money?"

Said Rangga, because during this time Rangga was often given money, and that's what Rangga thought about the heirs.

"Rangga, because we are far apart, so grandfather can not come here to give Rangga money again, unless Rangga goes there later."

Shaina still wants to give a good image of grandfather to Rangga.

"Shainaaaa, I'm a charlatan, a charlatan." Shouted Fathir in the kitchen cooking omelet.

Shaina ran into the kitchen.

"Pa, is Grandpa mad at me?"

Rangga was curious and asked Linggar's confidant again.

"Young master, maybe grandfather is just again upset, because young master moved from there."

Say one of them.

"But then Grandpa kicked us out, tell Grandpa, never hurt Mama, I'll protect her with my own hands."

Rangga left them with an angry and angry face.

"Persis like Mr. Hendra is he."

"Yes right, surely he will be like Mr. Hendra who loves Shaina very much and defends her to death." Say the other.

"What are you guys talking about? why talk about the dead? I will take good care of my wife, now that you can go home, your job is done."

Fathir said ketus and annoyed when they called the name Hendra.

"Yes sir, excuse me."

"Based on lack of work, dead people are also called also." Mumbled Fathir again

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