
Angga car through a wide expanse of rice fields farmers who have been planted with rice. Looks like it's finished the growing season, it looks like the row is so neat and just waiting for the rice to grow more fertile, yellowing and harvesting. Seeing the atmosphere of the countryside surrounded by rice fields, making the eyes cool looking.
"It's very cool to see it," said Angga
"Yes, especially if the rice has a body and developed so much. In his childhood, Zara often played on the path separating one rice field with other rice fields with friends" said Zara
"Boy time must be playing mud?!" ask Angga
"Hehe is, and I'm always mad that Zara's playing with mud. In the past, Sawah and the father's fields were quite a lot, but, some of you sold it to finance Zara college, but, The brother who wants to become a member of the DPRD and half of it is given to the Bryan family to pay all the costs that have been spent they help Zara college first. That's why you are so angry at Zara kak, in addition to the big mistake that Zara made, you have exhausted a lot of costs but Zara even disappointed you. Zara is so afraid you can't forgive Zara" Zara said
Angga clasped Zara's hand tightly and strengthened the woman
"Don't keep blaming yourself, I'm sure you and I will apologize" Angga said, nodding.
"Non, where else is this? is it far away?" ask Mr. Anwar
"Still straight sir, there will be a right turn junction. 100 meters from the junction there is a white paint house black fence" said Zara
"Good" replied Mr. Anwar
The car continued to follow the directions from Zara, until a few minutes later, from a distance saw a large house with a black fence
"That's the house sir" said Zara
Looks like Zara's neighbors are having a celebration. Right next to Zara's house were many people gathered. Because the house fence is not closed, Mr. Anwar just entered the white house yard and parked his master's car.
"There's a celebration at Mr. Arto's house, are you there?" said Zara
Rangga woke up when the car stopped,
"Darling, are you awake?" angga
"We're campai, huh pa?" ask Rangga
"Yes, this is the home of Rangga's grandparents" Zara said
At Mr. Arto's house,,,,,,, at,,,,,,
Wong ko ngene kok compared - appeal to, Competitive - competitiveness to yo must lose
Everyone in the front yard of Mr. Arto's house who was dangdutan looked shocked when he saw a white luxury car suddenly stopped in the yard of Mr. Bagas' house. They guessed whose car stopped at the family's house
"Why car yak? what tenan?!"
"Don't understand? is Zara coming home?!"
"What yes? said Bryan was a poor man? cook's got a car?"
Everyone was boisterous talking about the white car parked in front of Mr. Bagas' house. The owner did not go out either. The splashy news was immediately reached the ears of Mr. Bagas who was helping Mr. Arto and his mother Zara who was helping mother cook in the back.
"Mom, it's in front of mom's house there's a parking car. Is Zara coming home?" said a neighbor
"Zara?!"
Zara's mother was so shocked, then stood up and ran out of the kitchen behind Mr. Arto's house. His heart was beating so fast, his longing sense would overflow. Zara's mother was so longing and eager to meet her daughter who since 5 years she had never met. "Zara,, I miss my son," inwardly, Zara's mother
"Where are you going?!"
The deg!
Zara's mother's steps stopped when she heard Mr. Bagas' voice which was so clear in her sense of hearing. Zara's mother turned her head, clearly seeing the gaze of Mr. Bagas intimidating her mother Zara. But it seems like Zara's mother doesn't care anymore about that gaze and also the surrounding residents who see them
"Meet my daughter!"
Zara's mother kept her feet going to her house. He really hoped that coming was Zara. Since Zara's departure, Mother often sick, she kept thinking about how her daughter lived. Although she was also disappointed but the heart of a mother could not be lied to. He had forgiven the boy, even he had always wished for Zara to come home every day. But his hopes were always in vain, Zara never came home because she was so afraid of her father.
As Zara's mother moved closer to the white car parked in front of the house, the door of the white Alphard also moved to the side and gave outgoing access for the owner of the vehicle to get out.
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Cilukbaaaaaaaaa
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Hold your breath first well,🤣
Tomorrow at the next again, I'm again malming the same ayang embeb and children, so just like this for this malem 😘
Happy weekend gaess
Lopeyouuuuuu😘