LOOKING FOR TRUE LOVE.

Be irritated

Bara wants Sania with him for life. Even more grateful that Nania was also given healing. Perhaps one would have thought the greedy Bara wanted to have these two beautiful women. But not many know Bara never loved Nania. She married Nania for one thing. One day Bara will be frank with Sania.

It is not time to open the story. Nania is sick, it's impossible to add to that woman's burden anymore. Let time do the talking.

After eating the farewell and promised to come with the parents. Sania stayed away from Bara home. Sania wants to discuss a lot with Mr. Bur. Especially the problem of land and the construction of doorsmeer to expand the search for sustenance.

Sania drove Bara to the gate worthy of a wife's choice between husbands to go elsewhere.

"Sania.thank you for today. I'm glad to see your family. Tomorrow I will come after the magrib." said Bara before leaving.

Sania simply replied to the word with a nod of her head. Turn the car on and drive the car home to his parents. Bara was about to discuss Sania's proposal with the family.

Sania goes into the house to see Lisa. Sania intends to invite Lisa to monitor the workshop that is being expanded. Sania was intent on leaving a good name before returning to the Netherlands. Only Sania must complete her mission to find out the truth of her mother's death. The person who has hurt his mother's heart must pay the same value. Sania is not a fool Sania who is easily fooled again. It's time for Sania to show her who she really is.

"Sania.here's my boy!" call Mr. Bur as soon as Sania mauk to the living room.

Sania mangut obediently then sat opposite to Mr. Bur find out what she wanted to talk about.

"What's up, sir?"

"Are you sure you want to marry someone's husband?" ask Mr. Bur after Sania sits sweet.

"Yes, Mr. Bara's wife has allowed us to marry officially. And again me and Mr. Bara will often be together. We will work together on several projects. Rather than being accused of doing nothing better, we got married. And also protect me from Bobby."

"A betul is your only excuse? You do not know your real family but for your father it is not the same Lisa that you have to protect. I don't want you to be hurt anymore."

"Sania promised to live better. All the attention of my family has been engraved in my heart. Thank you sir!" Sania clasped her hands for a thank-you note.

"Mother can only pray for you. Hope your dad and Lisa got a good husband."

"Amen.."

Miss Bur came out of the kitchen with a tray of hot tea. Smoke still billows the fragrant spread of Sania's favorite jasmine tea. Then Lisa brought fresh fruit on the plate.

Sania wants to laugh look at food and drinks do not match. Tea combined with fruit is not the right choice. Tea should be accompanied by biscuits or fried foods. It's even fresh fruit.

"The dish was messed up." Sania said flicking Lisa's nose. Lisa doesn't take Sania.

"Thankful has been fed. Lots of protests."

"You're not a good IRT candidate. The eating menu is amburadul. Tea should be accompanied by fried or pastries. Not bad lady's fruit."

"Resert again.." cried Lisa ruffled her waist resplendent at Sania.

"Idihhh nih girl! He was taught to be angry. Gini gini I used to work at a six-star hotel restaurant."

"Keedyan lie. Where the hotel is only five stars. Where's the six star? From hongkong?"

"There's a Six Star Restaurant."

"Capek says the same IQ squat. Now eat the fruit of me or we're enemies forever." threatened Lisa put the look of a pirate as scary as possible.

"Eat.ayo sir eaten fruit our ugly miss! He was afraid to cry."

Mr. Bur and Ms. Bur shake their heads to see how the two girls are acting like SD kids. Fighting only.

"Have been..thank you for what is!" lerai Bu Bur's.

"Oya San.said Lisa you want to buy the rest of the muddy side land. Is true?" ask Mr. Bara while comot apples on the table.

"real sir. We wake up doosmeer. So people will be more diligent come if all complete in our workshop. I'll take care of all the expenses. Father and Lisa are executors."

"Do you believe in your father?"

"If Sania does not believe it is impossible to make this proposal. It's for all of us. You can ask for help from Rangga. It doesn't look like he's a fool."

Mr. Bur mangut mangut, "It's pretty big! You've already spent a lot of money on expansion now add more. Doesn't that mean you?"

"Absolutely not. My savings still have money. Too bad if you let it settle. We use to develop a business so that the money will multiply." explained Sania so that Mr. Bur does not worry about Sania will be short of money.

"All right! I'll call the land owner. I hope the price can still be negative."

"Sania leave it to my father. Sania's gonna transfer money to Lisa."

"Hoorree. Want to buy a handsome husband." exclaimed Lisa like a stressed person.

"Mom.it looks like some crazy person asked for a wedding." Sania's burlesque was replied to a pinch on the waist by Lisa.

"You crazy married. Just got to know already asked for a wedding. But your candidate is handsome. I want to too. So the third bini can also."

"Based on the son of a madman.your father returned to the workshop. You guys coming with ngak?"

"Follow.." choor Sania and Lisa together.

Mr. Bur took a long step to walk to the workshop located not far from home. Sania and Lisa went along without being told twice.

The three walked the accompaniment through the scorching heat of the sun. Sania and Lisa were joking along the way. The crisp sound of these two sweet girls colored this scorching afternoon. Once Mr. Bur glanced at the two girls. Mr. Bur is proud to have a self-knowing and polite child like the two children.

Didn't feel like they finally arrived at Mr. Bur's workshop. There are only a few activities because it is no longer a job. Rangga and another mechanic are working on a mid-year suv car. What makes the car must be treated in the workshop Mr. Bur. Sania's oath was blind about the workshop. Sania can only drive a car not knowing how to drive. Leaking tires alone can be catastrophic. Especially if the engine is down.

Lisa pulls Sania's hand to the place where some of the construction workers are working on their errands. Still stage make a fence around. Sania doesn't have much to say about this. Sania believes Lisa can handle this little problem. Lisa doesn't know about waking up. He's been with Sania a little bit too much already.

"Lis.before the floor cast solidify the foundation first. The ground here is a little soft. You've been allowed to enter the soil so that it's dense over time." Sania tells Lisa what to do next.

"Is it not time to build we put soil and gravel?"

"That's build but this is to solidify the foundation. Follow my advice! And if the side land so buy directly cucumber yes. You guys keep the price going let's finish quickly."

"Ready lady Bara!" Lisa wasted herself position ready complete hand in the jidat.

"Not yet madam..still miss! We are still looking at Rangga Mu! Solace for acute singles like you."

Lisa shakes no interest in Rangga. He asked one half answer. How the jolly Lisa can one house with a rock like Rangga. Lisa could be bored.

"Religion.kaku. You just try it! Who knows he's subject to a bodong engineer like you."

"Don't forget I have a five-door refrigerator! It's been ordered! Stay sent home." joked Sania the story about Bara who sometimes asked for mercy.

"He was cold. Already ACH.we samperin Rangga! I like to look into his eyes. Cold save grief."

"Any.punya prospective husband likes other men. Ew! He's lyric to you. There's a sense of possibility."

"Quiet.I'll make an affair. You please take care of him for me!"

Lisa melengos go not want to hear the chattering ngawur Sania. Why Lisa doesn't like Sania is following Rangga. The mango is masculine with a boxed stomach. Her body is nice inviting the eyes of a girl. As a normal girl naturally Lisa admired the figure of Rangga only dear man was cold.

"Mas...what's broken?" tanya Sania crouched down beside Rangga.

Rangga turned to Sania at a glance then refocused on her work.

"Because the engine.water in the radiator tank is dry then damaged the engine."

Sania bit her lips holding her breath because it came out also a fairly long sentence from the nicotine-free lips. Rangga's voice is soft rhythmic just a cold darling.

"Fatal?"

"Very fatal.then if there is a car every day should check the tank water."

"How?" tanya Sania provoked Rangga's reaction to want to talk longer.

"Where's your car?"

"At my father's house.."

"Oh.when do you bring it here let me explain."

"Thank you, man. Have you had lunch?"

"Not yet. Take it again."

"Eat first. Take care of health so that you have energy continue to work. What if I go get lunch?"

"No need. I used to eat at a stall not far from here."

"We go eat! Bring your friends!"

"Can't everybody go. Nobody's guarding the workshop. Don't bother Miss Sania."

"You know my name?"

Rangga did not answer and continued to work no matter Sania's question.

Strange man Sania. There is no social soul. But chatting for a while Sania knew that actually Rangga was not as bad as expected. Maybe Rangga was heartbroken. Being hurt by a girl until she is seriously injured.

Sania stood up not to bother Rangga anymore. Sania approaches the pretentious Lisa as a foreman and arranges for the rude workers.

"Lis.." call Sania

"Yes?"

"We're buying lunch for yok workshop workers!"

"Okay.hot! My skin is not as bright as yours. Later even more scorching. Where's the money I'm gonna ask the mechanic to buy it?"

"Basic of true blackmailers. Who's the boss, aren't you the one who charges me?"

"And proposal! I'm a fucking bokek. Understand true unemployment." Lisa's murmur was unfriendly.

"You're based..."Sania took out some red sheet money from a sling bag that never left the body.

"Well.rejeki nomplok! Woi....here! Please buy rice for all the mechanics!" exclaim Lisa the spirit of a leaky bucket .

Listen to the word food all the mechanic came out of hiding. Where did some young men dressed in sepals full of oil appear.

A little boy ran up to Lisa with sparkling eyes. The shadow of good eating plays in the eye pelopok then his spirit flared.

"Where's the money?" The teenager held out his hands without shame.

"It's.buy for all the members."

"Can I buy chicken?"

"As far as the origin of the funds is concerned. But that's fair! Don't eat chicken! The other you love me wrong." threatened Lisa as if she knew the teenager's mind.

"Beres mbak.I will be honest and fair to all the people of the workshop" said the teenager then giggled himself.

After getting what he wanted to go directly to the nearby stall. Lisa and Sania stayed laughing to see the cute style of the teenager. Turns out there were also teenagers leaking in the workshop making the atmosphere alive. Rangga cold assisted the cuteness of the child earlier may be the atmosphere of the workshop helped little.

Sania and Lisa continue monitoring to the land they want to buy. Sania's eyes caught the ominous sight of the land. Piles of garbage scattered produce a smell quite disturbing the nose. Also watery.

If the price is cheap, it may be considered. To clean this soil takes time and heavy equipment. That would cost a lot of money. Not to mention it must be filled with a mass of gravel quite a lot. If the price is high it can't be done.

"Have you seen? This is a dumpster for people here. It's not easy to take care of this land" said Lisa standing next to Sania.

"Depends on price. Half the price yesterday. Can take! We do the dredging first. Dry the new cucumber."

"That's it! Let papa the nego. Papa knows the owner well."

"We wait for the results nego.oya Lis.how many days I will be busy because the project Pak Wandi has moved. You can handle everything, right? Don't overburden the father! You can invite Rangga mas discussion because I see Rangga has his own potential."

"OK.yok back! It smells.."

Sania nodded in agreement at Lisa's proposal to leave the location still seedy. Bad smell makes the nose spicy.

The two walked back to the main workshop. The workers began to take a break before lunch. Some wash their hands, some go to change clothes to eat with the smell of food itself. Not gulai smelled of oil.

The teenager was carrying food in a crackle bag. Sania and Lisa monitor from afar see what the boy is doing.

Without a doubt the child to pack rice without sorting. This can be sure every portion of the package is the same. Last time he got the last pack. Her face was sumringah with good food. Regular knows best and tempe. Once I also got fish.

Workshop boys are grateful Lisa gave a good meal today. They don't know what they're spending on is Sania. The money from Lisa's hand, then Lisalah became a lunch donor for the workshop.

For Sania it's not a problem. What matters is that everyone is happy. Sharing is beautiful remains a mainstay sentence to contentment of heart. It is beautiful to share.