KING MAFIA & VEILED WOMEN
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Hello guys Author come back, sorry late up, there's a little problem.
Without much bacot anymore, yu started reading ....
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"God, why are you here?"
"I ...,"
"Later the story, now we go home to me" said Zizah with a worried look.
"Keep how? You brought a motorbike," asked Nissa in surprise.
"We're walking, we're walking."
They also returned to Zizah's house which was not far from their current position.
***
They arrive at Zizah's simple house, simple indeed, but can make the owner feel at home if living there.
Right in front of the house, there is a large green pesawahan, and beside it there is a waterfall that continues to flow without getting bored into the river.
"This is your house, Zah?" asked Nissa with a amazed face.
"I'm sorry, it's not like your house is full of grandeur" said Zizah approaching towards Nissa.
"Simple but comfortable and make adem Zah, I like" said Nissa while continuing to look at the beauty of the vast village.
"Thank God if you like, let's go in!" take Zizah, then the three of them enter the house.
***
"Try telling! Why are you here?" ask Zizah kepo the maximum level.
Then Nissa told it from the beginning until now without a single bit of being missed, not added nor reduced.
"WHAT?!" asked Zizah with a surprised look bin astonished.
"Can you please help me get home, Brother Alvin?" nissa asked lethargic and lost hope.
"God willing, I can do this, but now I have no money,"
"You know, after I spent a few days in your house, I found a job, and thank God I got one" Zizah explained.
"Continue?" ask Nissa kepo.
"When at work, I met Mas Dian, and after such a long journey, we finally got married" Zizah explained with a smile.
"Alhamdulillah if rowdy, may samawa yes, aamiin."
"Aamiin," said the two lovebirds.
"And Nissa, this is Mas Dian, my husband."
Nissa and Dian also throw each other a smile, but not long Nissa's face back moody when remembering her beloved husband.
"Sorry yes Nis, maybe you have to wait first, because from Bandung to Jakarta it takes a lot of money" said Zizah lethargic.
"So now I'm in Bandung?!" ask Nissa in shock.
"Yes" replied Zizah.
"Alhamdulillah Nis, Abi in the village has healed," said Zizah happy, in fact he only switched the conversation because he did not have the heart to see Nissa his friend sad.
"Well, thank God," said Nissa.
***
Elsewhere, a handsome man was pecking, he thought about how his beloved wife was doing.
Who else if not Alvin, now he daydreams at work hours, he is no longer concerned with the work that piles up in front of the eyes.
"Ahk, if I had killed the woman immediately at that time, it probably wouldn't have happened like this" Alvin said frustratedly, he ruffled his hair, his clothes were also not used properly.
"But there's still tomorrow" he said, smiling.
"The thing is I still need info from him, ahk!" Alvin hit his head on the table hard.
Really, he was like a madman at the moment, how not? Ruffled hair, shirt shirts come out next door, and one more, now Alvin who used to be tough is now a whiny Alvin.
Gts ... Gts ... Gts ....
"Aish just interrupt, come in!" shout Alvin.
Comes a guy in a formal suit, he's Alvin's secretary.
"Lookin Pak–"
Alvin quickly interrupted the man's words, "To the point!" said cold.
"We have to go to Bandung in three days, sir!" he said with a serious and flat face.
"I don't want to know, you're the only one there!" Alvin is the laziest when there is no encouragement beside him.
"But sir, this project could affect our company,"
"Therefore, you must attend!" he said firmly, because for the sake of Alvin's own company.
"Ck, all right, I'll come."
Seriate.
Sorry, gaje, Author his brain again something is not right, but God willing if not busy, later in the afternoon I up.
