Imram And Arul And My Solid Team

Chapter 95. Son, How much is your debt ?

Even the handsome man, even looking at me and Andin, really I immediately became salting and a loss of sense of pain in me.

I was a very poor woman, but right now, I was just a scared little mouse, and in that handsome looking cat, I prayed in my heart.

"O Allah Allow me to be the director of this short love story, directed by Andin Ya Allah, Fire Andin to Me O Allah and let my story be this time, I became a puppeteer no longer a puppet Andin.Amin 🤲🤲."

"Wkwkwkwkwkwk...."

The author and My Readers were open, very funny to hear Amira's prayer.

Go to the Amira story.

Finally soon Andin got his ojek, and I stayed alone, who was already sweating coldly, Because the very handsome man, still so security in front of his house, even looking at me.

If only another man would have come and asked.

"Do I have any debts, huh, ? Why look at me.?

But whatever my day, that courage was annihilated and melted away and disappeared somewhere, leaving me alone, in a very high level of depression.

I don't even know where my right foot is, and my left one that steps first, I'm really salting the god level. I don't want to see that handsome guy, who still sees me.

Why do I currently do not have HALIMUN science, the science disappears, at this time the science is very much I crave at this time.

I am also currently suffering from malaria fever.

Hot, cold, vibrating body, weak, tired, lackluster and lethargic directly attacked my body at this time, I was a prospective ER patient.

Hopefully my disease, not plus the bonus of stroke, it is embarrassing if my lips should be tilted sideways.in front of the man of the heart, which we again have a heavy crush, ooohhh...it's a shame, God, what a crazy thought I have in my brain right now, God."

The Author and his My Readers, increasingly laugh at Amira, who walks, like never eating a week, so weak, lackluster, and bowed face counting the little stones she sees in her heart, to counteract his salting sense, that amazingly whack his heart.

"Wkwkwkwk.."

Amira was also annoyed at the laugh.

"Review you guys well, if I snatch you guys will not be able to continue this story, it's good my story that makes you continue to laugh so weepy and languish wkwkwkwkwk.....it's your turn to go ahead."

It was Amira's turn again who laughed at Author and her My Readers, who had already scratched their heads and gawked, justifying the words Amira said.

Conversations of the world happened, between Amira and the Author and My Readers, who immediately looked, and decided to run away, and use the science of HALIMUN, and immediately disappeared fear of Amira snatching, Amira khan his queen sulks, it will be difficult to persuade him, so it is better to run away, making Amira more jealous blind, because they have knowledge of the halimun, while he will not be science halimun, the science of halimun, to run and walk alone is really half-able, both legs.

"Hopefully that dreamy man, not seeing my footsteps, which is very tiring to walk, Why try to look at me constantly, it seems like he's recording the face of his neighbor one-on-one, and I didn't find any face as pretty as me and one that looked like me."

Amira nodded and laughed a little.

"That handsome guy, his brain really worked hard to track me, but it didn't find me in his brain memory. Wkwkwwk...."

Amira laughed with satisfaction, along with her legs, which were light and normal, walking away from the gaze of the handsome man.

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It had been a week, but the handsome man's face, always dancing and swaying in Amira's eyes, even that handsome face, always passed his mind, beating the shampoo ads on television, and other advertisements.

"O Allah, this is what it feels like to fall in love, what a tormenting feeling, and so stupid, Why this time, I really miss seeing him again, while just looking at his face I can't help but look for him.

Amira became a quiet and dreamy woman, she did not know that there were CIA officers in her house. Amira really forgot that his father is an intelligence officer in the household, Dad is the most loving man, automatically also he is the king of kepo.

The father approached his daughter, began to do exclusive interviews for her beautiful, and very sweet child.

"What's up, son...Do you have any debts, son..?"

Amira grew upset, his father always judge his face as a face like to owe, if stealing is indeed he's an expert, let alone lying Amira his expert, but the science is not commendable it only he uses in the house alone, only, and always be able to make her mama wail depression, if she knows her eldest son cheated her again, even stole her gold and pawned it for a friend who is not clear where the address is, ? where is the house, ? whose family, ? Amira would rather be beaten up by her mother's kitchen utensils, rather than divulge the person she helped.

The voice of Amira's father broke the silence.

"Why shut up, son..If you have debt, say son ? Later I help pay your debt, let's how many children, the important thing is not to repeat again son."

".*duuh....This father, the debt and the debt he continues to discuss, your son is again in love Dad is not in debt.

Amira tries to explain in her pestle world, which is inaudible to her father's ear*.

"If the master thief my father faced, even in my father's advice, maybe he would continue to steal, because his mistakes were always supported."

Amira was tepok jidat, but still in the world of his pestle.

I'm still silent, and as usual Dad more and more bawl asked, it's natural detective kepo, must be getting kepo if not get an answer, Moreover what he is investigating is his favorite child, must be very kepo squared.

I started asking again.

"How much do you owe...?"

Amira is getting upset, it feels like she wants to pin the head of her father who is really chatty.

Author and My Readers.

"Wkwkwkwkwkwkw..."

Amira squeezes her hair, leaving her father curious.

His father also said.

"What is the debt a lot well, hopefully my savings enough to pay the debt, tomorrow I will ask him again, maybe he is embarrassed to say it."

My dad smiled sweetly too.

While the Author and My Readers, added ngakak as much, Karna Amira also no longer in their view..

"Wkwkwkwkwkwkwk.....kwkwkwkwkwk...!!!!"

Author and My Readers were so amused to see Father and son who compact his Oon and his innocence. But truly they are the creation of a God who is very kind-hearted, very sincere, selfless, and very caring and loving.

Seriate.