
While down there. Papi Barack was so emotional because his son just left, from the room. He really did not think about his son's decision.
"He's been completely, blinded by the boy." muttered Papi Barack with a face holding in anger.
He then walked out of the room. As he was about to step towards the door the old man stopped his steps. "Did Adam pay you just to listen to someone else's talk!" he snapped at Barack with an angry face. Suddenly some of the workers were silent with their frightened faces.
The man became increasingly emotional because when he was about to step out, he instead saw the silent workers silently eavesdropping on their conversation, from now on.
"Whoever has witnessed the debate, I warn you to close the meeting! if anyone dares to spread this out there, I'll make sure you don't survive. Understand you!" he snaps at it with a loud voice.
"Pa-understand Mr. ..." they said, looking down nervously. Their entire bodies were trembling in fear by Barack's papi rampage.
"Good ...." The old man, then walked away from them from that place.
"Because I don't want anyone to know if my son likes that damned girl, that levy girl who has no family, ha.." Inner papi Barack with so upset, so upset, his footsteps.
He did not want to be ashamed because his son liked a woman, who had no family at all.
In front of the living room, precisely entered the door of the living room. The three workers who had been scolded by Barack's papi appeared to be breathing a sigh of relief because the old man had left the place.
"Gue was really nervous earlier, my goodness the same baby is just as bad, it turns out" said one of them.
"Yeah right, but I still do not believe very much about Mr. Adam and Miss Hana, all this time they have been silent about having an illicit relationship. So what we think is true." said one of the aides.
"Yeah right, I was also suspicious from the beginning of the same movement Mr. Adam. His attention to Miss Hana is very different from the attention of the father to his son" said one of the servants by shaking his head.
And suddenly there was the sound of BI Surti stopping their conversation. "Don't take care of other people's problems too much, if you're not right. Is that how you judge someone who's in trouble?" said bi Surti staring resentfully at the three women.
The three of them could only quietly occasionally glance at the senior aide. "There go on with your work."
The three of them stepped away from there. "Ha .. I hope Miss Hana is all right." the middle-aged woman let out her breath slowly, muttering expectantly so that Hana and Adam could get through the matter. Because both of them had dared to start and had to dare to also solve this problem.
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The time has shown at 11 noon.
On campus. Tika paced back and forth in her class with a worried stroke, apparently calling someone but never lifted.
"Where the hell is it, Han?" said worried.
Because since last night he called the woman, also never answered until this afternoon, his best friend did not lift his call at all.
And his worry became even more when Hana also did not enter today. "Hopefully, no why napa" he said staring at the screen hp, staring at the call he had repeatedly made.
It looks like Leo is entering Hana's class as well as Tika's. The bule man was looking for a figure who from last night confused his mind, but nothing invisible figure in the slightest. He then walked to Tika.
"Tika! ..." call Leo as he steps closer to the woman.
Tika, who was still in contact with Hana, immediately set her eyes on Leo. "Leo?"
"Gue also did not know, why Hana did not enter today. I called her from last night but she didn't answer me the same." Tika told me.
"Couldn't you? And this day does not answer?"
"Dad, that's why I'm so worried about nhi, because he doesn't usually like gini. Did I go to her house?" Tika gave me an idea.
"He why?" Leo suddenly bego himself by asking the question.
"Jeez Leo, yes where I know, my people just don't answer the phone" he said annoyed
"Ah sorry, I don't mean that. But why Hana has no news, it means that Hana is not good either. I also want to come to Hana's house" said Leo with a worried face.
"Don't make me worry more, I've tried to convince myself that Hana is fine, you even said that." annoyed Tika.
"It's not like I meant it, but it could be?" leo looked at Hana.
Hana also agreed with the speech of the playboy bule. Maybe his best friend has a problem. "Gue has to go to Hana's house, just go home" said Hana.
"Gue also went to Hana's house."
Tika looked at Leo for a moment and said. "It looks like you can't go to Hana's house, because it's sure Daddy won't let you in."
"Loh, why? We have good intentions to go there, alright?"
"Dad I know, but the problem is that Hana's Daddy can't accept that if there's a boy friend who comes, I know how his Daddy is, he's very possessive with his son." Hana explained.
"But I want to see how he is" said Leo.
"Or gini aja deh, later if I'm already at Hana's house, I'll video call you so that you can see Hana's situation in-where how." Tika tried to make an offer to the bule man so as not to come to Hana's house.
Hearing that Leo thought for a moment, agreed or also went to Hana's house. For a long time he thought the man agreed. "Yes, don't forget my video call if it's there later."
"Ah ... thank goodness. If I think I can easily get in, to Hana's house. Later if there is this Caucasian, which I have told home also the same Daddy Hana." inwardly.
"Okay so we agreed, you don't come" said Tika.
"Dad I didn't come." Leo relented.
The chatter was stopped when the female lecturer was seen entering Tika's class. "Loh Leo! what are you doing here?" said one of the lecturers, he stared at the wonder of the bule.
"This is Mom, I just returned the book Tika" he said with a smile.
"Why are you still here?" said the big lady.
"It's also I want to go out Mom, but pass the same arrival of Mom. Yes, if that's what I'm sorry ma'am" he said smilingly stepping out of class.
Tika and the students in the class, shook their heads looking at Leo who was so good at giving excuses to their lecturers.