Lettu Dimas A.P Laksono's Love Struggle

Lettu Dimas A.P Laksono's Love Struggle
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HELLO MY LOYAL READERS.


THIS IS THE THIRD NOVEL I MADE AND THE THIRD NOVEL RELATED TO THE STATE SERVICE.


MY FIRST NOVEL “JODOHKU PAK TARA”


MY SECOND NOVEL “I LOVE YOU PAK POLIS”


AND THIS IS THE THIRD “LOVE FIGHT CAPTAIN DIMAS A.P LAKSONO”


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I'm surprised not to play, I want to be fooled. MasyaAllah iki piye.


Keep on plywoodku kepiye. You have an idea of where to use the event to get rich friends like this. O God help your servant.


"Ndok even bengong to" Mr.


"Mr isn't kidding, is he? " Tanyaku.


"Serious father and mother" Suddenly frowned and sat next to me.


"But kok impromptu hek buk, I lo durung arep rabi dik (i do not want to marry first) "my words full of melas.


"we are women, how old are you. Temen you already have children, lha you when to ndok (lha you when to ndok) "father


"Lagian Pika also does not know the same man, anyway Pika does not want to be betrothed buk" said I.


"Yes Allah dok, this is the final decision of the father of the same mother" father.


I walked into the room and I closed the room very hard.


nyesel I balek to the house at the end - the end just want to be betrothed. Tau gini I am in jogja just not home - home


I took my phone and called Lettu Dimas.


also. tuut. tuttt


"Hallo Assalamu'alaikum" said Lettu.


"Walaikumsalam mas, where is it? may I ask for help" I said.


"Fetch adek tomorrow morning at the airport. Don't tell my mas mas if I want to go home. Anyway mas pick you up tomorrow morning" I said with a cry.


"Well why do you deck, don't make the mas worried.You're okay right? " Lettu Dimas with a worried tone.


"Dear me the same? " Tanyaku.


"Yes, love you. How is that, what is it? " Lettu Dimas's.


"I want to be fooled by my mother mas" I said with a sob.


"Couldn't you? " Lettu Dimas's.


"The story is long, tomorrow I will tell you. I closed the phone first. Assalamualaikum" I said


"Waalaikumsalam" he answered.


I immediately booked the flight for tomorrow morning, I left at 6 am from Surabaya.


"Ndok, you're gapapa" my mother asked.


"dak buk, Pika tired. want to rest" I replied.


"Yes, you have rested, I want to go out there is a few days outside, tomorrow afternoon my father and mother came home" said my mother.


I pretended to close my eyes. After mom came out and I heard the sound of her car leaving. I cried - so. Maybe I'm a kid who doesn't know what's lucky or whatever. But honestly I can't accept this match. How is it possible in a modern era like this still applies matchmaking like the time of Siti Nurbaya.


Elsewhere in Dimas' lettu house


Today my sister and I went home to my mom and dad because they asked me to come home.


As usual we ate together and after a meal together we sat on the TV room couch listening to the news.


"Dim, if you were fooled? " Tell my dad suddenly.


"Father don't be joking, this is a modern era sir.cook play-match" I replied.


"Next week you follow the father to the house of your candidate yes" said the father.


I'm getting confused, I don't know who the candidate meant. I just don't have a boyfriend how I have a candidate.


I frowned.


"Father is your soul mate with your son. So we are there in 2 days. I don't want rejection" Father.


And I just nodded my head.


How could Pika and I be betrothed at the same time. I don't want to see Pika with another man. And I won't go with a woman of your choice. After all I only love and love Pika.