INFIDELITY BEFORE MARRIAGE'S
DON'T LIKE TO BE BOTHERED
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"I say goodbye to Pa, there is a deal with the base man," Ambar said to Airlangga.
"Yes be careful" said Airlangga. However, Airlangga was sad to remember the failure of his household. It turns out that all this time he loved a person who never loved him. Only love for his treasure.
Even though at the beginning of the marriage, Angga tried hard to be in love with Menur. He was only in love with his mother Abu. Never on another.
After a long time she could love Menur with her gentleness.
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Abu and Ambar brought two employees to help pack their belongings which they would defend. They have brought a lot of cardboard and duct tape so that all the goods they will maintain are sent directly to Jogja for a while.
"Why sell Mom?" Ask the owner of the business.
"We want to move to Solo" replied Ambar.
"How many houses will you take off?" The owner of the base has not asked for items, he even asked the price of the house.
"House and goods if taken all I love cheap," replied Abu.
"We'll just grab our memory stuff. I will sell the bike as well. Later in the solo I bought just now rather than bewildered his carriage," Ambar told their intentions.
"What will you and I bring?"
Finally Abu and Ambar just packing all the goods they will carry. Their officers sent directly to the expedition.
Abu and Ambar watched their house. Lots of memories here. I like it well and sorrow. Tomorrow this house will change hands directly to the owner of the business headquarters. Transaction tomorrow at ten in the morning at the bank. Good thing yesterday Ambar deliberately brought this house letter he wanted to leave it to Airlangga.
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Day three new Ambar and Abu can go to Solo. Every day they always report to the children, especially to Aksa.
They deliberately zoom during Menur's execution story.
Ambar and Abu do feel honeymoon. They feel like a young couple again. The next twenty years were wasted in misunderstanding, Ambar felt Abu was very much in love with Witri. And Abu was sorry that Ambar had turned out to be nothing like the woman he loved. Ambar did bad to an innocent child!
Now they knit love from the beginning just like when they were dating first.
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"Today I was following you, I wanted to know your house."
"Oh," said Adelia.
"What do you need?" Ask Adelia next.
"Can't I play here?" Bastian wasn't good at hearing Zahra's questions.
"Can't not. I let anyone play to my house as long as I make a deal. I'd rather vacation it myself. Want to rest I'm tired from Monday to Friday work. So that Saturday and Sunday I want him to rest. Not to accept guests or go anywhere. I rarely go on my days off" said Adelia.
"Sorry again sorry I don't know. I thought if it was a holiday I could talk to you."
"Honestly, I don't like it" Adelia said.
"Not to you, but to everyone who comes on holiday. Because it's family day. Even if there are guests who are family guests" Adelia does not lie because it is so.
"My parents are the same. On Saturdays and Sundays, we gather more often because only that day we are free from our routine tasks that are very tiring."
"Once again sorry if I've been disturbed" said Bastian. He didn't know that Zahra's holiday was like finding a piece of gold.
"What's up. Most if you want to play, please just have to make a deal."
Without wasting time, Bastian asked to leave. "I apologize, then, yes,"
"What's wrong" said Adelia.
"People don't understand, maybe I'm being arrogant. But my circumstances are different. Sometimes we were on a break because there was a serious patient that people did not understand if for us the holiday was very valuable."
"I understand," said Bastian. He too soon.
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