
Then Arya and Vishnu joined the rest of the crew, stopping somewhere to rest.
"Sepi is also without a sultan huh?" Knock the other one and get a nod from the other as well.
Arya spread a look at them, her lips showing a smile. "We often realize the loss of a person when he or she is not around."
"certain. When yes ... do not feel!" tymphal Vishnu.
"Yes, there is a hose that we often waste and even ah, ordinary," continued Arya and got a nod from others.
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The Sultan is currently walking in a mall with his family. Coincidentally his parents were visiting this city to meet his son, the Sultan.
Then enter a restaurant and sit at the end table.
"Well ... when was Mom found with a daughter-in-law?" said Shasa's mother, staring at her son.
"Prophe Mom. I'll introduce you later, he's sibkuker." Reply sultan while opening the menu list.
"What's up, sibkuker? rich in food alone," the mother frowned not understanding.
"He he ... Busy work, Mom." Sultan nyengir's.
"Abang. It just makes you not understand." Timpal.
"Mas, I order some Sumatran cuisine?" sultan said to the restaurant waiter.
Then her netra swept around her which looked crowded with people eating. Found Sofi being alone with a man who looks eccentric, significantly moneyed. On his desk there are also several paper bags Dior and jars from his brand there is money.
The sultan gawked and gasped at the sight. His mind began to branch everywhere.
His view becomes suspicious of Sofi who when noticed more friendly.
The Sultan's mother and father were chatting together, while the Sultan was busy with his thoughts about Sofi.
Orders came and they immediately ate with greed, food at the table.
In a state of eating. The Sultan's mind drifted, and occasionally looked towards Sofi who might not know of the Sultan's whereabouts.
In his heart, the Sultan continued to monologue who the man was. "I have to find out the truth, I don't want to be suspicious of this."
"Come, Mom. Sir? he eats a lot and all this is Mom and Dad's favorite. I brought you here on purpose." The Sultan pointed at everything on the table.
"It's also eating this, Tan. Dad and Mom must have eaten all this." The Sultan's father nodded.
"Who's brother's girl, anyway? when are you going to meet Mom and Dad?" said his mother, back to discussing about prospective ghosts.
''People .. orangan rice fields. He he he .. later, you know, relax, said Sultan leaning his back while playing his eyeballs.
"Hem ..." sighed the mother.
"Easy, Mom. Later also if it's time to meet too, maybe our son is still sorting out which is right." Said the father wisely on the sidelines of his meal.
"Well, that. Real father," the Sultan nodded. The tip of his eyes glanced back at Sofi while looking down.
They looked like they were going out on the road hand in hand. A cheerful smile was drawn from the faces of the two. Unimagined how the Sultan's feelings are destroyed at this time.
The Sultan only let out a long sigh without any intention of greeting a single thing. The Sultan immediately lowered his face to face the floor, as they passed not far from where the Sultan was sitting with his family.
"Surely, this is the shrimp behind the bakwan, the story behind the story! okay, maybe you're not serious about me. Okay, I know that. I guess you can learn to cultivate a little taste for me! I was wrong." Inner sultan while nodding his head slowly.
"The gate must be good at sorting out good women who will always respect the husband. Receiving and giving" said the mother.
"Yes, Mom. Giving pain and receiving kindness" said Sultan Nyeleneh as he nodded.
"That's not what I mean, Bang ..'' said the mother.
"Yes, I understand, Mom." Sultan nodded.
After they finished eating, they left the place. In the parking lot even met with Sofi who was still in the parking lot.
And Sofi showed a smile. The Sultan replied with a smile that was difficult to understand, no words were said from the two.
The Sultan entered the car with his parents. With a hard heart he spoke with words.
The Sultan chose to remain silent as if he did not know Sofi. Sofi did not try to say hello. Both are like strangers.
"Oh my God . should I stay in this kind of relationship. In a love that claps one hand, it's obvious she doesn't love me." The Sultan monologued on his way home.
"Yes, Dad. Look, there's not just a tall beautiful woman so friendly anymore." His mother Sultan glanced at the husband.
"Which one, Mom?" ask husband.
"That, just now. Young lady wearing red-" shirt"
"Ooh, that. Why why?" ask her husband again to frown.
"Beauty huh? body's good. Beautiful in the eyes is perfect." His mother Sultan smiled admiring the woman he was referring to as Sofi.
The Sultan was silent even though his ears heard the talk of his mother's father. But he did not want to comment anything, because his heart was riled up not clear what was felt.
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"anyway soon? I'm gonna walk ahead for a second. Ordinary, want to find Rania's souvenirs." Arya said goodbye to her friends who immediately they nodded.
Arya keeps her steps forward browsing through the toy store that is still open on nights like this. She walks into a store that happens to still be open and Arya immediately chooses a toy that Rania likes.
"What yes? bunny doll or barby?" Arya thought. But his hand picked up the barby and the cute-looking stuffed rabbit.
"Mr. These are just two please in a neat wrap, huh?" pinta Arya to the friendly shopkeeper, then took Arya's groceries.
"Awhile, huh, Mom? we wrap up first." The mbak nodded respectfully.
Arya approached the chair and waited there. While looking towards the road that still looks crowded.
Then the eyes of Arya find someone who feels like she knows with a stranger.
"Lho, isn't that sacred? who is he the same? that way, don't you have a husband!" Arya turned her eyes towards the woman.
"Holy is Aldian's ex-wife Fatma. Why is he here? with another man." Arya's soul was struggling, after paying her order Arya immediately came out of the store and watched over Saints.
Arya's distance too far from Saints, making Arya lose track of the woman.
"Where is he?" arya's head was shaken. "What is he doing here? wasn't that yesterday? ah ... what the hell do I get into people's business. Let it be, after all, not anyone me either," Arya finally turned her body to return to her resting place.
"Can you make it?" vishnu asked the newly arrived Arya.
"Alhamdulillah can!" Arya looked at him with a happy smile.
"Captain doesn't like hunting for souvenirs at home?" ask Arya back to Captain Vishnu.
"Em .. no, let's buy it yourself ah complicated, most go home asking for a way to the mall and shopping." Vishnu answered while closing the tablet.
"Ooh, I'm not asking for souvenirs. Gold jewels and also money." Aryan singing sits himself in a chair.
Around the early hours of the morning, all the flight crew were ready and began to dwell on the plane that was ready to return to the city of origin, Jakarta.
Arya and Vishnu, previously check the machine or all the equipment they will use lest there be significant obstacles on the way later.
After all the passengers were inside. And there was nothing left, the main door was closed. And through loudspeakers, the flight attendant gave instructions to all passengers to comply with the rules given by the crew.
Including when taking off and landing, all mobile phones must be turned off except during flight, even if the airplane mode. For the safety, safety and comfort of all of us, because what is avoided is radiation or signals from cell phones will be very disturbing during the trip.
Then there was no long announcement that the plane would start taking off and the passengers were reminded again to turn off their phones.
And Arya as the responsibility of the flight. Starting to struggle with his very important task, in a state that is still dark, the iron bird began to take off high and higher and finally floated in the air, with no load carrying all the passengers and crew who harbored great hopes to survive until the destination.
After some time, the plane was ready for landing. The monitor approached a signal from one of the towers that would give the plane a clue to landing in the right place.
Cs, tit. Title .. tit, tit. Tit ...
The plane eventually landed perfectly on the surface of the earth.
After the door opened and the stairs were installed, the passengers came out with a clean face, relieved and happy because they had arrived safely.
As Arya told her. If he cannot go home quickly, because after the flight he still has a lot to take care of including meetings at the office.
After completing the aircraft with other mechanics. Arya prepares for the meeting, to avoid the smell because she has not had time to shower. Arya sprayed her perfume oil all over the body until it smelled stinging to the nasal cavity.
After some time, the meeting was over. Arya gets ready to go home and accidentally takes a taxi.
On the way, the taxi driver stopped his car right in front of Alfamart. For reasons of buying drinks.
When the driver returns. Then continuing on his way, there was a taxi inside that sounded a commotion.
Arya was curious, then asked the driver to follow the taxi. And the driver was willing to follow Arya's orders.
Then the taxi that Arya was riding in followed the car that Arya showed.
The car was moving so fast. But still followed by a taxi that Arya ride. Until finally, the taxi stopped in front of a fairly luxurious house.
A woman got out of the taxi with her hands locked by a man and was pushed into the house. The woman seemed to be grimacing in pain.
Arya became confused, between going down and not, being let go, feeling sinful. Want to go down not know what the problem point is?
"How is this supposed to be?" Arya's murmur. With eyes that cannot be separated from the house.
But because the old did not reappear, Arya turned to the house that looked very quiet, then Arya rushed down to sneak in.
One foot down from the taxi. The man came out in a hurry, carrying a roll of a suit in hand, and occasionally wailing, looking agitated. The man quickly left the door of the house
very hasty.
Arya asked the driver to wait for her for a while. While he went out and approached the place.
Worried that the woman is in a state of worry or what. Make Arya try to come in and see the situation.
But the atmosphere around or in the house was so quiet. Making Arya more curious, he continued to bring his steps into the house, his eyes continued while observing the state of the house he entered at this time.
Although it feels so gripping and Arya's heart suddenly beats so fast.
His steps continued to approach a room. How surprised Arya, when she found someone lying covered in blood on the floor.
With a half-naked body. Bathed in blood-colored water, lying just lifeless.
"Astagfirullah ... Ma'am?" Arya was approaching. But the intention was he stopped and immediately called the police to immediately follow up on the incident.
Arya could only stare from a few steps toward the Sacred. Though he had just seen this woman enter in drag his male friend.
But suddenly now the woman was covered in blood just like that. Then the taxi driver Arya also followed Arya with a sense of disbelief.
"Can't it be like this? though not long ago he entered looking friendly with his girlfriend."
Arya shakes. "The way I entered everything was like this, I don't know, I know it's lying around like this."
"Sir, this is pembu-nu-han." Said the taxi driver, staring in horror at Sacred.
...---...
"Mr. Rania can take part in the photo shoot?" rania asked the mother who was busy with her laptop.
"Hem, can. The three of us?" sahut Fatma glimpsed at the sight of the child.
"Horay! I can follow. But Mam, the clothes?" rania's face suddenly looked confused.
"Shirt, who's it. Mama's got Rania's clothes ready, take it easy, baby!" continue Fatma.
"Really?" Rania doubtful.
"really. Soon also come the clothes, later Rania try ya?" fatma's hand rubbed Rania's head.
Not long after, there are guests who deliver clothes packages for a photo shoot later in the afternoon.
"Dear the shirt." Pinta Fatma to the child.
Who instantly got a response from Rania, she hurriedly tried out some of her clothes with great joy.
Rania seemed very happy with all this.
"Wah .. Umi's granddaughter is so beautiful." The voice of Umi Santi.
"Oh my goodness ... Rania is very beautiful," said Bu Wati who walked behind Umi Santi.
"Yes dong ... Rania is beautiful, smart, Rania wants to shoot. Oma and Umi want to follow?" rania asked stared fixedly at the two middle-aged women ....
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