Maidatul Khan's

Chapter 81: Looking Stupid

"Don't ignore me, you know how much I've fallen dead in your arms"

"I have been infatuated with you, O Maidatul Khan"

"So don't ignore me, hmm! "

Datul could have been lulled. Letting his body fall into Mas Hamam's arms, or doing even crazier things. But not for now. With all his might Datul kicked Mas Hamam's body. The new tub hit the Madun kick, Mas Hamam's body bounced, rolling on the floor. Until it makes a thud.

The handsome man was complaining of pain. Didn't expect his future wife to spread the bar.

"Datul, you're outrageous!"

"Auchh! it's sick!" Mas Hamam grimaced.

"Go or I yell at the nut!" Not apologizing or anything, Datul even expelled Mas Hamam violently.

Mas Hamam sat cross-legged on the floor, with his tired and parched face. "Hey, what's wrong? you can tell me the same, you're stressed at the wedding?"

There was no reply from Datul, he threw away his face.

"I read an article, some women tend to stress when getting married, do you too?"

"Tell me anything, just don't just be quiet" Datul Kekeh silently mutely.

The silent night made their breaths hurt each other. Datul knows that his treatment is very bad. Letting Mas Hamam drown in his own confusion. Whahuh? wh why? what was? Mas Hamam must be wondering like that.

"Don't see me until I ask Mas Hamam myself to meet"

Mas Hamam granted Datul's request. Maybe Datul needs some time alone. After that he went home to jump the window again with an increasingly chaotic feeling.

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Datul's decision is unanimous. He resigned earlier than he planned to retire to marry. His friend named Beautiful to the amazement.

"Mbak Datul why hastily resign anyway? it has to be so soon as it's out?"

Datul ignored the slurs of questions from his friend. While packing his usual belongings he kept in the locker. Not much stuff, just a pair of dull flip-flops, makeup tools and mukena.

"Datul Ma'am his savings are excessive? CK, here mending don't borrow first"

"Or did Mas Hamam tell you?" Beautiful frustration itself, the article Datul just silent. Run the love answer, the fart sound of Datul not loving.

Until after you finish packing. Datul said goodbye to his best friend. It also happens that their working hours are up.

"Ndah, I'm sorry yes, all this time I often make you bother, a lot of trouble you"

Lovely mewek. The girl had actually been trying to stem the tears. Although yes often Datul nyusahin, but they are already a bestie. Hungry full together.

"And I'm crying, hewhew..."

"Basin crybaby!" Even so, Datul is attractive Indah to hug. He also secretly shed tears.

"We can still meet, you know my house"

"Hiks.. but we're not together anymore Ma'am, later it's not anyone I invite to join buy fried foods"

"But! fried food, just because of that?"

"Hmm... the original did not, I would be lonely without Brother Datul, like mending I resigned"

"Hush! ngacos! now find a hard job, you know yourself Ndah, do not because just follow you even become unemployed, he said want to save for a list of lectures"

"Entahlah Ma'am, already hold your own money even now like sagging my spirit to make college, hehe..."

Datul took off their embrace. It seems beautiful also has calmed down on appeal earlier.

"You must keep the spirit up, do not like me who is useless, can not boast of parents, let alone make proud neighbors, hehe..." Datul was obviously just pretending to be kidding. Original, nyesek!

"Chose!"

"Pray me for Ndah..."

"Beres Ma'am if the matter of prayer, smoothly-current event Datul Mbak tomorrow, I'm sure and beautiful, will be the mermaidnya Datul"

"Haha... Bridesmaids Ndah, O God!"

"Yes that. anyway I want to look beautiful, just be careful if Madam Datul told us to make no grooming again, I will not want!" Beautiful intimidating, it seems that the experience of Datul's engagement event the other day made him regret for not looking beautiful.

Datul threw away a face.

It hurts so much, if you knew Ndah, that marriage would never have happened.

After that, I will never marry anyone.

****

Another day, Mas Hamam accidentally waited at a coffee shop corner market, where Pak Farkhan subscriptions coffee. As always, Mas Hamam's guesses are always precise and accurate. The middle-aged man showed up shortly after Mas Hamam ordered coffee.

"Hloh Nang Hamam, here?"

Mas Hamam crucified the hands of his future father-in-law. Then let him sit. The market atmosphere is getting crowded. People pass by carrying merchandise or groceries. In the interspersion of old dangdut music that Mas Hamam does not know the title. Even so it's good to hear while copying.

"Don't Nang Hamam work?"

"Saturday-Sunday holiday sir"

"Oh, yeah, until I forget it's Saturday, huh"

Both of them seem to have something to say. But to begin with, it is difficult to express.

"Miss..."

"Sir..."

"Monggo, what do you want to say, sir?"

"You tried, I want to hear from you"

Mas Hamam knitted his eyebrows. Why did Mr. Farkhan speak like that.

"I mean Father?"

"Ekhem, you feel weird not with my son?"

Mas Hamam jumped. "That's what I want to ask you too"

"Lately Datul is very strange, he doesn't want to see me, I think he's a bit depressed with our wedding preparations, but cook up all the way"

"Yes sir, just yesterday I was also expelled!"

Anjir, I'm disappointed!

Plaque!

Mas Hamam's arm in Pak Farkhan's plat.

"Obviously in the drive, wong you crazy, come mertamu kayak maling!"

"Eh... kog you know?"

"I heard your voice in my son's room, if it wasn't you inside, I'd have heard it,"

"For you too, I have to spend money on window repairs that you have been snubbing" muttered Mr. Farkhan.

"Hehe... Sir, it'll be changed"

"Don't repeat, or I'll report you to your mamak, let's chop you up like a cut chicken"

"Eeiitttt.. Don't, sir, consider this our secret, okay?"

"Now the Father told me, why is Datul strange?"

Mr. Farkhan breathed a very heavy breath, as if there was indeed a lot of weight running through his mind.

"Father feels strange, while Datul asks for money, he said to pay off the cost of decor and others, do you think this is not too fast?"

"If there's money already is okay, maybe Datul think let's settle all of you"

"But the rebound with the party there as of yesterday it can be paid a month before, it can also use DP first, do not pay off"

"Padahan I think, while paying DP first, the payoff will be later after calculating the envelope of the donation"

Mas Hamam almost choked on the coffee grounds. Her would-be-in-law was also eleven twelve with the child.

"Ohuk!"

"Indeed Datul didn't ask you to make money?" Hamam shakes stupidly.

"Well, I guess invite you so I give permission, bring a lot of money hlo him"

"How many sir?"

"Fifty-two million, as for you to count the money"

"Your hunt is home, between Datul! When I wanted to stay, he was still taking a shower"

"Mother not come home?"

"Your coffee isn't over yet, it's there!"

Hamam got up from his seat. But then sit down again. "But sir, just yesterday said Datul, he did not want to see me first, what if he was angry later?"

"Cruel... Gusti... in the same anger with the lack of money, which one do you choose?"

"In temurin"

"That's pinter..."

"But-this is not necessarily losing money sir" How the concept. Hamam is confused himself.

"Astaghfirullah, amit-amit. I've been chasing, hunting Datul go, the feeling of the Father suddenly not good, the daughter of the Father brought a lot of money, but often never had money"

"Oh yes, another Datul is not working today! already know you?"

Hamam nodded again. Looks stupid because he doesn't know anything.

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At home, Datul was done with his various preparations. Unbeknownst to his Father, Datul had packed a few pieces of clothing into his sibling backpack. Not to forget the set of skincare that he will take with him to escape was already neatly residing in there. Fifty million rupiah he had been wrapped in black plastic crackle for ransom vidio asusila who recorded him.

Two million Datul borrowed sir. Make a handle during life in Jogja. I'm sorry Datul Pak. I'm sorry Hamam. Sorry.hiks...

I know what risks I have to take. You must be disappointed and hate me, but this is the best I think.

I can't spend my life with a shadow of guilt if I have to keep this a secret myself. I feel guilty for not being able to take care of myself....

I can only make you difficult and burden you...

I don't deserve to be with Mas Hamam at all. I'm sorry Mas...

Even though I love you so much....

Hix....

Datul wiped his tears. Before you leave the house, do not let anyone know or suspect he just cried. Datul did not bring a motor. After the business with Ali, Datul will immediately take a bus to Jogja from the Mangkang Terminal. Datul has booked a ticket in advance.

Senatural may be Datul stepping, even though his heart is pounding. Today he will meet Ali himself. Solve the problem yourself. And then disappear for a while. At least that's Datul's plan.

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I cry at the end of this chapter, how are you?

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