
sinta also rushed to the house of the goddess ride an online taxi
when there sinta sinta was directly knocked on the door of the house made of wood, and the goddess who opened the door sinta also immediately pulled the hand of the goddess..
" Apa2an lo sinta. you want to take where I am. " said the goddess annoyed.
sinta also let go of the goddess's handrails and mukai asked.
" when did you live here?" ask sinta
the goddess remained silent
" dew... would you please explain to me? what happened to your family? " tanya sinta again. the goddess arrived2 ran away leaving sinta in front of the goddess' house without explaining what really happened.
" Dewi... " cried out in love. Sinta's father who heard the cry of her name immediately came out of his house and approached sinta.
" You asked, right? his son the late Pak Arka Wijaya? " ask santoso sir
" Yes om. om still want me, right? " tanya sinta back, the father of the goddess nodded while hugging Sinta
" you why? you're the same goddess fighting again, aren't you? " say mr. san
" Not that om, actually. "sinta also told a long story and told what had happened.
" Ooo.. Actually his mother goddess had died sin. 2 years ago and since then the state of the company om deteriorated in the end bankrupt.. om is also old and can no longer work as a goddess who became the backbone of om. " said pak san.
sinta who heard the explanation from pak san was immediately sobbing and feeling guilty as the goddess who never told her story must be because of the love that always thought the goddess was still a child of the rich.
actually, Sinta and the goddess have been friends for a long time since Elementary School when they separated and their High School together again.
sinta also permission on the father of the goddess to go home.sinta also came home with her eyes moist but still did not eliminate her natural beauty.
sinta sat at the bus stop waiting for the bus to come. Sinta was reminded by the goddess and returned to tears
Angga who accidentally saw Sinta also approached him. the ladder came down from his motorbike and removed his helmet. Angga sat next to sinta. saw the crying sinta, who was crying, and, angga also leaned the head of the ink on his chest field while hugging the sinta and patted the back of the ink
after a long cry, the love stopped.
" Lo is okay2? " ask the lady
" It's been. tpi my stomach.. kruuukkk... krruuukkk.". "sinta said while holding his stomach.
they both laughed, then set out to find a place to eat nearby.angga took the initiative to bring sinta to his home.
" This is your house? " say sinta
" Well, you're fine2 will you eat here ?" take pride
" You live alone is it the same ortu? "ask sinta
" Later you see for yourself. ayok enter "said angga.
" Mother.mom..angga has come home nih. and angga also brought guests sepesial." shouted proudly.
both parents came out and gave a welcome to Sinta
" So this is called sinta, beautiful bnget you want .. canti yes sir? " said the lady while hugging Sinta.
" Yes buk. very beautiful. seprti said angga. "said his father was angga. angga also smiled shyly2.
" sitting son. angga a lot of stories about you" said the mother proudly
" Apaan sih buk." said angga malu2.
" Ibuk is just honest as it is. yes sir "said the mother of the house.and the father of the house nodded his head.
" Agga.. take a drink from our guest donk, do you want to let our guests to hausan? " say the mother of pride
" if so the father will cook for you "said his father is proud
" etttssss.you as a guest.sit here his father is very good at cooking more than mother loh." said sinta.
" the real tan ? " ask sinta
" yes. the father of the same mother is a teacher and student.his father was a chef at restaurants from various countries.and the last in Indonesia because he had found his soul mate, ibuk. " said mother sinta
sinta and her mother also told a long story and they both became very familiar.
the name of the father of anggraini is Aldi Ramadhan and ibuk anggraini named Sendy Anggraini.
" The food is ready" said the man.
" let's eat love, don't be shy2. " said mom sen.
" Yes om. aunty. "sinta said.
they also eat with ravenous sambai joking laughter.sinta who had never felt the warmth of his heart began to be touched and love so comforted to see the pride and family is very familiar
they also finished eating. Sinta also checked his phone and it turns out there was a chat from dimas and 20 missed grills he saw it and read aloud
"sin. lo where is it? " chat from dimas. dimas also back to call sinta.
" No. I want to pick up the phone first yes. " said sinta. angga even nodded his head.
" hello. " said sinta.
" where are you? " ask sinta
" i'm in the house of the house. "sinta has not finished talking tpi dimas has turned off the phone.
iiihhhh.. nih guy.. I belom finished talking in matiin. huuuuu..
sinta went back inside and found the mango and her parents had finished eating and would clean the dining table.
" Here I help om aunty. "say sinta while taking a plate in the hands of the father of the mother.
" don't. you sit ajh" said the mother
" i help you not. already.you are told to sit ya have to sit. "said angga. tpi sinta keep mengeyel and help wash all dirty dishes while cleaning the kitchen. the father of the mother was touched to see the diligent sinta including also the pride he was very amazed by the sinta.sudah beautiful diligently again.
" Pah. son-in-law dream tuh." said the mother of the house while pointing towards the sinta.
" Not mah. but the ideal wife." said angga.
dimas who had arrived in front of the house was knocking on the door of the house.
" tokkk.. tokkk.. tokkk.
" it's not that dimas ya ngga..why is he malam2 here? " say the mother of pride
" let me open the door" said the man.
" What's up, tan? " ask sinta
" that's. tumben2an dimas malam2 here" said aunt sen.
sinta immediately ran to the door of the house before it was too late but sinta was late and found a bug and dimas was fighting. father and mother went out and separated them both.
" Why are you guys fighting? already on the big kok still fighting like a small child. "said the mother of angga while holding a dimas.
" This is definitely the business of a real man ma'am" said pak al.
" i say back home first yes om. aunty. "part sinta without seeing the mangoes or dimas.
dimas and Pride were fast 2 riding a motorcycle and wearing a helmet and immediately chasing sinta.