I'm the Debt Redeemer Girl

Episode 87's

Sylvia went down to meet the old woman. But she did not go down alone, Sylvia was accompanied by Gibran, Ariel and several others.

By the time they arrived on the ground floor, the Gibran Family and the Sylvians were confused to see Gibran and Sylvia descending with several others.

"Where are you going, son, the event for now is over, and will be continued later tonight"

Said Mr. Santanu confused to see the horde of newlyweds.

"It's pa we're going outside for a minute, isn't it, baby? "

Gibran said as he blinked one eye at Sylvia.

"He Sir.. "

"We're going out for a minute. "

Answer Sylvia.

"Ko sir, dear. You are now the legal wife of Gibran. We are your parents.

Limpal Mistress Pucky while pinching Sylvia's cheek. Sylvia could only fall silent while nodding her head.

" This same parent ko child's behavior is inversely proportional well? "

Her parents were as soft as silk, uh her son was even as hard as steel.

"Here Gibran was born how the hell, what his teeth were first nongol so its nature is like that. "

Sylvia in the heart.

"Ah bodo is very. Want his teeth first nongol or whatever it is me and all the people of Indonesia just say BODO AMAT "

His grunts again while holding back his laughter.

"Yes ma, pa, we go first yeah. '

" Yok dear "

Take Gibran while pulling Sylvia's hand and take her out of the hotel.

Although it was outside the hotel, Gibran's hand was still holding Sylvia's hand. It made Sylvia feel uneasy.

'Sorry master of my hand do not be in the hand of mulu dong. Falling in love again. "

Said Sylvia as well.

"Just say you're in love. Just so you know well, I'm not easy to fall in love. What else is the same as your man. Jamu Buyer. "

Gibran eyed half a whisper.

"It could be well, his name is also a refrigerator, his cold begging for mercy. It is natural to fall in love easily. "

"Luke Sylvia won't lose.

"Mending becomes a refrigerator rather than a herbalist. "

Timpal Gibran who won't budge.

"I'm sorry, dear Mr Gibran, where is the man you said the herbalist was now? "

Ask Sylvia .

"By my side. "

"He's next to the master of his position as what? "

Ask Sylvia again.

"As my wife, I don't know. You little herbalist. "

Gibran replied quickly without thinking that he was being framed.

"That's it, then why from my tada mulu ridiculed as a herbalist. If you ridicule me, will you people ridicule this master's wife. "

Sylvia said triumphantly.

Gibran could only fall silent at the thought of Sylvia's simple yet capable speech trapping her.

"Sir, lady until when will we stand here waiting for the master and the lady to finish arguing. We're here until the hour. "

Said Agriel who had been only a loyal listener of the new couple.

"That's DL (Suffering loh)

Gibran and Sylvia answered simultaneously.

When they realized their words were the same, they looked at each other and immediately looked away at each other as their faces looked at each other.

Finally they continued their steps towards the gate where there had been gathered some people who swarmed an old woman.

Gibran and Sylvia take her steps. The people who crowded there also made way for Gibran.

After Gibran and Sylvia entered the crowd, Sylvia saw an old woman with 2 men who looked very sad. Sylvia approached the old woman and sat down in front of her. The old woman immediately hugged Sylvia tightly while crying.

" You are my son. Yes, you are my son. "

Said the old woman while caressing Sylvia's face.

Sylvia suddenly cried, whether the ap thing that made her very sad. But being near the woman felt safe for her.

One of the men who had been with the old woman was immediately gathered in front of Gibran.

"I'm sorry, sir, we've been so rude to interrupt this master's event. But this mother is very eager to meet the lady of the master's wife because this mother read the name of the lady who is at this gate. And coincidentally the name of this young lady is the same as the name of her deceased child.

The man explained.

" Ok doesn't matter, but don't waste much of our time "

Timpal Agriel represents his master's.

The old woman still hugged Sylvia as if she did not want to let go for a second. Same thing with Sylvia, although Sylvia had heard the old woman's reason to meet her just because her name and the name of her deceased child were the same, but Sylvia felt that there was something calm within her while in the old woman's arms.

After 15 minutes, the two men again pulled the old woman back because they saw the sharp gaze of Agriel who was as if telling her to immediately pass from her presence.

With tears in her eyes, the old woman let go of her embrace.

"You are my son. You are my son. My son is not dead. My son is you. "

Shouted The old woman while waving towards Sylvia.

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