LOVE OF JUITA

Let's Finish It!

Ms. Kades got up from the lounge chair in the living room. The activity of watching his favorite soap opera is disturbed by the sound of the roar of a car entering the yard of the house. He peeked out from behind the curtains of the living room, his eyes narrowed to convince himself. He knows well the car parked right in front of the terrace is owned by Pak Rahmat Segoro, the moor of the pond and Septian father. But before he opened the door, he closely observed the figure behind the wheel.

"No. That's not Mr. Grace. That's Septian. What's he gonna do?" Mumbled Bu Kades surprised.

His heart suddenly fluttered. A feeling of uneasiness and fear enveloped Bu Kades' heart. His premonition said there would be an uproar that disturbed the peace of his life.

He took quick steps leaving the living room towards his room, quickly lying on the bed and pulling the blanket over his body to pretend to be asleep. After what he did, he was not prepared to have to meet Septian. Let it be her husband's business.

Tok to tok.

"Assalamualaik." A heavy and tired Septian voice greeted. His energy drained after being stuck in traffic for quite a while after encountering Nabilla earlier this afternoon. Not to mention he had to finish some work before going to Bu Kades' house. After whatever he did that day, he was determined to finish his affairs with Bu Kades that very day.

There was no speech from inside the house, only a faint television sound was heard. Septian brows twitched, he turned towards Riska behind him.

"There's no answer." His frown reported to Riska who had faithfully followed him.

"Try knocking again. Maybe they're having dinner." Riska gave me advice.

"So long?" Septian seemed to doubt.

Riska shrugged her shoulders. Septian breathed in annoyance. He knocked on the door again, louder than ever.

Tok tok!

"Assalamualaikuuum!" He almost screamed.

"Moskolom. Moment …. " The distinctive delicate voice of the young girl replied from within.

"Dian .." Septian Whisper on Riska. Septian's face implied an annoyed murat.

The door opened slowly, Dian's eyes round in disbelief staring at the Septian figure before him. He hadn't seen her for so long. It is true said people, men are getting older and more beautiful and mature. Dian was fascinated with the form of Septian who was increasingly dashing and handsome, just that the Septian eye rays this time were different. Tired and full of anger.

"Hi Dian's. Can I have a visit?" Septian broke Dian's daydream that was still flabbergasted before him.

"Eh .. sorry. Yes Mas ... please come in." Dian realized he was being disrespectful. Instead of welcoming guests, he gawked like he was hypnotized by the figure of the man.

"Thank you, is your mother Dian?"

"A-there's Mas. Please sit down, I'll call you for a minute." Dian is nervous.

Septian nodded. Dian disappeared long enough. Septian and Riska waited in silence, until Mr. Kades emerged from the living room and greeted them kindly.

"Lho there's Septian. When arrive? Sorry I just finished the bathroom." Mr. Kades extended his hand to Septian.

"It's okay sir. I just arrived too." Septian welcomed Mr. Kades' hand with a steady position.

"How are you Tian? long time no see."

"Thank God, sir, but my business is not good." Septian smiled.

"I am very concerned about the news. For entrepreneurs, it must be a heavy blow." Said Mr. Kades sincerely.

"That's how it is sir, but I believe whatever happens to a Muslim is good. There is always wisdom from every event." Answer the wise Septian.

"Right, the important thing is that you stay patient and don't stop trying. So what's the need for Nak Tian to come here, how can I help you?" Mr. Kades threw a sincere smile.

"Actually, I have business with Miss Kades. A very urgent need …. " See Septian lekat.

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"How is this Mom! Why are you hiding, Dian what should you do?" Dian shook her mother's body wrapped in a blanket.

"Sssssttt .. You don't make a fuss. Anyway, if Septian asks to see Mom, say I'm sick!" Ms. Kades growled in annoyance, she placed her index finger in her mouth as a sign for Dian to stop tasting her.

"Don't wiggle. Dizziness of Mom's head!" Ms. Kades held her sudden quail head.

"Well, I'm up, meet Septian!" Dian's grouse threw her body into the bed.

"Mother is afraid of your father. If your father finds out we're done." Bisik Bu Kades.

"Mom, if you hide like this you're suspicious. I pretended not to know. You're sure Septian came because of that? Not necessarily, right?"

"Yes on what basis would he have come here if it wasn't for the cake. Don't you remember the last time he came here with his wife to run you over?"

"Come, just meet first. Before the Father calls us." Persuade Dian.

"Ehm! You guys are gathering here. There are guests instead of being entertained instead of being left behind. Not polite!" Reproach Mr. Kades who has stood around his waist in front of them.

"A-nu Dian was going to call Mom, but I think I'm sick sir?" Dian could not hide her surprise.

"What pain are you, Mom? suddenly coc. Watching TV is healthy." Mr. Kades approached and reached out to his wife's forehead to check Ms. Kades's body temperature.

"No fever. Normal." He pulled his hand from Bu Kades' forehead.

"Dian you're out, serve tea to guests. I want to help your mother get up." Tell Mr. Kades.

Dian nodded according to his Father's orders.

"May I just sleep. I'm tired of it, sir." Said Miss Kades.

"You are .. Just meet Septian. It seems they didn't last long. Later after this you I incandescent." Spotlight the sharp eyes of Mr. Kades is indisputable. Ms. Kades was powerless to resist, the more she avoided the more suspicious her behavior became.

"Here I help you stand." Mr. Kades pulled his wife's hand gently. Ms. Kades according. He got up and tidied up his hair and his tangled negligee. He followed Mr. Kades from behind.

Bu Kades' chest rumbled, his heart as if being hit by a hammer repeatedly upon seeing the face of Septian breaking through his eyes. Flat without expression. Makes Miss Kades more anxious. On what basis did the young man want to find him.

Ms. Kades took a seat next to Mr. Kades, clinging to her like asking for protection from her husband.

"Mom, slide a little. It's still roomy." Whisper Mr. Kades ruled his wife. Well, don't want Miss Kades sliding her ass away.

Riska smiled amusedly at the behavior of Bu Kades who was like a cornered rat. It was obvious that Ms. Kades was trying to hide her fear. The tip of Bu Kades' old finger seemed to tremble, and he continuously squeezed the fingers to cover his anxiety.

A moment later Dian came carrying a tray containing a pot of hot tea and a plate of biscuits, putting it on the guest table. Before Dian left, Septian opened his voice.

"It seems I also need to talk to you too Dian. Can I have a minute?"

Dian's face paled, he nodded stiffly and took a seat in the single seat. Instantly a tense atmosphere crept between them. Mr. Kades seemed to be able to read the atmosphere and ask.

"Did Dian cause trouble again?"

Septian smiled bitterly, he took a heavy breath and exhaled slowly. He leaned his back against the chair, his fingers clinging to his stomach.

"I'm sorry if my arrival seemed to give the impression there was always a problem between me and Dian. Trust me sir, I'm the one who doesn't like conflict the most. I wouldn't bother you if I didn't bother you first. This time it wasn't just Dian who gave me trouble, but Dad's wife as well."

Mr. Kades' eyes were wide, he stared at his wife who was looking haughtily at Septian, as if stirring hostility.

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Note :'s :.

Hi readers, still faithfully follow the story of Septian and Julia?. Moga still yes, although super lelel author in arranging the story.

Today I am very happy, the housework is done on time and my son can play alone. So today I have a lot of free time to take a nap and can post two episodes. May I please yaaa ... Don't forget likes, votes and comments. I need to be encouraged and supported.

Annyoung!