Hold on or let go!

Hold on or let go!
Eps 8's



The car that Albu drove into the garage, after which there was Mr. Hartama's car following behind him. Silvy got out of his car.


"Papa..!", said Silvy cheerfully.


"Darling, are you home? He said he was going to the bookstore?", asked Hartama as he walked along to his house. Alby went into his employer's house, only through the back door.


"Males is pa!", said Silvy. Both of them are now sitting in the middle room.


"Capek huh?", asked Hartama.


"Huum. That's fine!", replied Silvy.


"Papa is still trying to find a doctor who can heal your legs!", said Hartama stroking the hair of his only daughter .


"Yes pa, thank you!", said Silvy cheerfully.


"Are the women happy?", asked Hartama. Not to mention Silvy replied, Mila tea came to bring drinks for her two masters.


"Please master, non!", said Mila tea. Both of them just nodded slowly.


"You can say yes, you can't!" said Silvy.


"What's that?"


"So Malvin and Vega ledekin Silvy pa. Where's not other guys no one's gonna want to be with my rich handicapped girl."


Hartama breathed a rough breath.


"But.lucky there's Alby pa."


"Alby why?", asked Hartama.


"In front of Malvin and the others, I asked Alby to play my future husband. Not shy about his appearance. I told you to stay on the staff at papa's office."


Hartama smiled thinly. But not with Mila tea who accidentally heard the chatter of the father and son.


"Do you like Alby?"


"Hahaha...papa thought??? Okay Alby is handsome, handsome even. But.he's just a pa driver!", Silvy argued.


"So he's not a driver?", Hartama asked more intensely.


"Not the driver, he's the husband of a pa."


"Oooh... because he's the husband of people, so you have no crush on him?", ledek Hartama.


"Apaan the hell papa. Not funny! Ah, I'm going to go to the room. Dah papa!", Silvy went to his room on the second floor.


Hartama reviews smirk's smile.


Whatever you want will be filled dear, including the man you like. Whether he belongs to someone else or not, papa make sure he'll be yours. Batin Hartama's.


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Mila approached Alby who was coffee in the kitchen garden.


"Jang!", call Mila tea.


"Naon tea?", asked Alby back. He is currently wearing a tee shirt, no longer wearing a shirt given by his boss.


"Baraha tos baraha wedding year jeng pamajkan?"


(How many years have you been married to your wife?)


"Yes two acre tilu years mereun tea. Kunaon tea?", asked Alby putting his cup on the table again.


"Can a slave?", asked Mila again.


"In tea delay, natural KB. But if you wind in love mah alhamdulilah. But the car was served Mun pregnant ayeuna, busy taking care of my sick Mak."


"Owh..that's it!", said Mila.


Should I tell you about non Silvy?


"Why is it tea?"


Mila did not answer, Alby's phone vibrated. He smiled to see who was contacting him. Mila looked astonished.


[Assalamualaikum, Bia nya aa]


Alby greeted me.


[Walaikumsalam, busy again no A?]


[dear, coffee again. Nih diemenin Mila tea]


A Alby thrusts his phone towards Mila's tea. I saw a fat woman smiling at me.


[Tea.].


I say hello to Mila's tea.


[Eh.iya neng. Aishhh.si njang, meuni gareulis pisan pamakan maneh teas. Wae kos barudak ABG kasmaran, apparently can call ti pamajakan]


(Eh, yes neng. Aishhh.si njang your wife is so beautiful. It is only fitting that rich children abg kasmaran apparently get a call from his wife)


[Hehehe teteh, don't overdo it. I fly in that rich puji. Who wants to try, her Aa's there]


[Hahaha in fact you are beautiful.].


Alby complimented me again.


Mila tea leaves a couple who are missing each other.


[Where to go?]


[Again to musholla, in samperin with his ngajin friends. Want to be banned afraid of Mak exhausted, but not delicious. Want to come to the mosque earlier already missed the group]


[Yes A]


[Oh yes neng, still have a role for shopping, no?]


[Alhamdulillah is still A. The important thing is to pay electricity as well as supplies to buy Mak's medicine tomorrow to the pharmacy]


[Thankful atuh. Inshaallah Aa will transfer tomorrow. There's windfall]


[Aa just worked yesterday A, mending save the same Aa first. Make Aa's needs there]


[The need for Aa here is already in full if you just calm down]


[Oh.ya already so. thanks before].


[Yes dear]


[Oh yes A, tomorrow I am asked to help cook at the Salamah tea house. Want to study a year the death of his father Salamah tea]


[Oh.yeah, there's nothing. What matters is your attention]


[Yes, baby, before I go to Salamah tea house, which must be Mak's business has been settled heheheh]


[Hehehe yes.].


The chatter was still going on until Silvy heard the couple chat.


Silvy who accidentally heard the chat Alby and his wife was envious.


And prang!!!


Silvy dropped the glass in his hand. Alby who was busy chatting with his wife also decided to call her video call and then approached Silvy who was in the kitchen.


"Non, non Silvy ain't nothing?" ask Alby.


"Ngga!", said Silvy ketus, he passed from the kitchen.


"Why non Silvy is so rich in tea" asked Alby in Mila tea. But Mila just shrugged her shoulders indicating she did not know.


Mila tea clears shards of shard from Silvy glass.


Mila who noticed her employer's son was upset like that also understood.


Non-Silvy is angry about hearing Alby video call with his wife?


Inner Mila.


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"Why dear?", asked Hartama.


"Ngga pa!", Silvy said briefly.


"You're jealous to hear Alby calling his wife?"


"What apa. Yes no!", said Silvy ketus.


"What's really?", asked Hartama again. Then he grabbed his daughter's shoulder.


"Anything will papa do for the happiness of papa's beloved daughter!", said Hartama smiling meaningfully.


Silvy looked into his papa's eyes. But after that, he returned his papa smile. He understands what papa means.


"Thank you pa!", Silvy hugged his papa.


"By my dear, your happiness is absolute for papa."


"What is pa?", asked Silvy spoiled.


"Sure! Alby, it'll be yours!"


Silvy smiled at his smile.


"But .. Is Alby willing?", asked Silvy.


"You don't want it, you force it until you want it baby!"


"But.he's married!"


"His wife is just his sick Mak nurse, let it be. What matters is that Alby's with you here."


"But pa...gimana how???", asked Silvy spoiled.


"Down baby, don't be that blue. You just trust me, papa."


"Ohhh.papa, Silvy is loving as papa!"


"Of course, your happiness is everything to papa!", Hartama kissed his daughter's forehead.


Athaghfirullah! Mila tea who accidentally heard the chatter of a pair of fathers and the boy was only able to beristighfar.


"What are you doing there Mila?", Hartama snapped.


"Ah..ngga sir!", said Mila nervously. Then Hartama approached Mila.


"You're hogging our conversation?", asked Hartama slowly but deadly.


"That's it!", said Mila stammering.


"Relatedly? Look out if my plan is leaked, it must be because of you. And I will make sure, I will fire you. After that, no one will hire you anywhere. Take that?!", threatened Hartama.


"I..iya sir!", said Mila afraid.


"There!", drive Hartama. Mila went back to her room in the back. Mila accidentally passes Alby's room. He saw Alby sitting near the door of his room.


How am I supposed to? Inner Mila.