KEEPING SECRETS (CAN YOU?)

KEEPING SECRETS (CAN YOU?)
Eps. 33 Strong Friends



“Assalamualaikum.” Adli cried so to see Nabila and Diva who sat in the middle room of his house.


“Waalaikumusalam.” Answer Nabila and Diva together.


“Om...” Diva instantly jumps and hugs Adli.


“Diva! Take care of your attitude, you are an adult.” Snapping Nabila saw Diva who wrestled spoiled on Adli.


“Ih mom. Always has. You can't do it om.”


“Iya ga papa.” Adli replied with a smile.


The diva poked her tongue out at him. And replied with glaring eyes by Nabila.


“You overindulge him bang.” Sudang Nabila's. “Diva quickly you get a drink for your om.” Command again.


Diva soon passes into the kitchen and makes Adli's favorite drink.


“It's okay let it go. He actually misses the figure of the father who can protect him Nab. And all this time I was the fatherly man he knew.”


“Iya also sih.” Answer Nabila lirih. “Emang no need what to get here by yourself?”


“We wait for Diva for a while later I will explain.” Answer Adli.


Diva came to bring treats for Adli. After putting it down, he sat down next to his mother.


“Ah okay. Om will explain to Diva.” Said Adli. He took a sip of the drink that Diva made. “Segarr. Mantab.” Said again. “So like this, Diva, me and mama you've made a decision


for your safety, then you have to go to school at home or in other words home schooling.”


“Y.. If you can, do not do it om. Diva just regular school, public school only.if home schooling, Diva so can not meet friends Diva dong.” Diva cut out Adli's sentence.


“Om and mom you're sorry for that. This is all we do just for your safety. Remember Diva, you have experienced something like this twice. First you were chased down the road with Bethoven. Then the last you can be kidnapped. Fortunately you survived. You understand right?”


“Iya om, but..”


“Om know, you're afraid of getting bored right? We have a solution, and hopefully it works. So your house will be your office and studio. Om will give you creative people.”


“Means om?”


“Now it's mileneal time. Where are many applications medsos that you can use. So you want not only soap opera artists and advertising stars on tv, or print media only. But om want you to become a new star in the world of social media.” Adli was silent for a moment and sipped another drink. “You and your creative team will create interesting content. Om sure you can, because you still just have a lot of fan base. You will be more famous on social media. So not much of your time is wasted and you will not be bored.”


“Hah? But make content difficult om. Must have an idea, must have a video editor, a lot of om.”


“You just calm down. Om will provide his team. Om will also provide equipment and equipment. And if there's a filming schedule you can still do it. Be it filming a movie or a soap opera or creating content. How, you agree?”


“Hmm.. Agree. But later the ideas from me should be used most often for that content yes om.”


“Of course."


“Asianiikk…. Agree om.” Excited Diva with joy.


“OK. Now can you let this om you speak four eyes with your mama?”


“Ngusir the story? Can't you hear the adult's talk?” Answer Diva with lips raised five centimeters. “Iya, yes, Diva now to room.” Reply to Diva after seeing her mother's eyes growing


glared.


“Begini Nab, last night I got a call from Mr. Burhan.” Adli said opening his four-eye conversation with Nabila, after seeing Diva enter his room.


“Terus?” Tanya Nabila was impatient.


“He said tomorrow will answer the subpoena filed by his side Ferdi. And he also said that he got one info from his lawyer team of Bram's host family, that they would back up the full, in order to


“Why can it be?” Tanya Nabila was confused.


“Okay, I asked Mr. Burhan yesterday as well. But he just replied, you just need to know what you need to hear from me. And I hope the father and miss Nabila calm down, because this Miss Nabila has a friend who is very strong and powerful.”


“Wow, brother Josephira?” Desis Nabila with widened eyes in disbelief.


Adli just nodded with a wide smile.


\===o0o===


“Uncle, uncle Johan.” Call Bethoven to Johan who just came out of Bram's study.


“Iya young master.”


“Can uncle give me the home address of Diva?” Ask Bethoven expectantly.


“Can. But for what?”


“Come uncle, just give me the address.”


“Hmmm... I'll ask the young master first.” Johan smiled faintly. And felt like teasing this son of his master.


“Eits! Nay! Don't ask first or later. The point is don't ask permission. Please uncle... please..” Whine Bethoven.


“But..” Said Johan again pretending to be afraid of getting angry Bram.


“Come uncle, please. I wouldn't have told papa if uncle gave me Diva.”


There's really no ban from Bram for that. But Johan wanted to tease Bethoven.


“Emmm... Wait a minute young master.” He answered again as if weighing the things Bethoven had promised him.


While Bethoven was waiting for him with a very warm face, making Johan want to laugh but he was arrested.


“Alright I will send you the address of Miss Diva via message only.” Johan replied while pulling out his phone. “Nah already.” Said again.


Bethoven immediately opened his phone and his eyes lit up.


“Thank you uncle.” He said he left Johan.


“Hahahah…. Too bad I didn't dare take a picture of you young master when you displayed your parsimonious face. Hahahaha..” Said Johan then passed from his place.


Bethoven immediately props up the bike. In his mind now only ordered one bouquet of red and white roses that he would send to the Diva house. Then she'll be shopping for new perfume and new clothes, because she's planning to come to Diva tonight.


Elsewhere.


“How, are you guys ready with your demands?” Ferdi asked the two lawyers who were now sitting in front of him.


“We have prepared it sir. Not a hundred percent yet, but after two days the deadline of our subpoena runs out and they don't do as we ask, then I hope you are willing to participate in the process of reporting to the police sir.”


“Good. Goody. Hahahaha..” Laughter Ferdi echoed. “You will surrender and return to Nab, and Diva will be my daughter. Hahahaha..”.


Riie…


Ferdi's phone rang making Ferdi stop his laughter. Papa's name is on the screen. Soon he picked it up.


“Iya pah, done. All are on track.” Answer Ferdi quickly.


Seriate…