
"Ferdi loves Mama Dian. Mama, don't leave me with papa?" muttered the boy.
Hearing the boy's words, Dian's tears poured out. Flooding his cheeks, he shook his head and said. "Mama promise, will always be with you." Then take off his embrace, put some distance between them. Dian looked at the child's face sincerely. "Mama promise."
"Seriously, Mama promise. Won't you leave us both?" the boy's face was straight.
Dian hugged the boy back. "Certainly donga. Mama loves you both."
Firman did not stop smiling and hugging, after crouching. Ferdi encouraged his father.
"Papa don't get close to Mama, not married yet. Can't embrace sin."
"Oh, how's dong? papa hugged Mama very tightly. No sins?" reveal the Word with a smile. Dian too.
"Don't Papa, can't. Later if it's halal." The boy kept babbling.
"Why do we eat out, baby?" take Firman while helping Dian stand up.
"May, take Mammy?" pinta Dian holding the hand of the Word.
"certain." Word nodded. Ferdi had already quickly ran out of Dian's room, somewhere.
Firman invites Dian and her Mammy to eat at Firman and Dian's favorite restaurant. Which turned out to be his restaurant, Dian did not expect that the place of food that he often visited belonged to Firman Permana.
The father who had recently returned from abroad followed him to the restaurant.
"Pap, here's Mammy's seat." Ms. Lodia pointed to the chair for the husband.
The active Ferdi won't stand still before eating, walk there. Sometimes Dian was made dizzy if he had to chase after her. Fortunately, in the restaurant it belongs to the Word whose workers can also keep Ferdi.
"The fire has not eaten regional cuisine for a long time. Missed feel. Moreover, your Lama Mammy in Indo Papi only eats fast food," said Papi Dian. Ever since hearing Dian was divorced by Ibra. Bu Lodia indeed prefers to accompany her daughter in indo until now.
"Honey, after you get married. Mammy must have returned abroad, Papi's own father was there," Lodia's mother told Dian.
Dian nodded. "Yes, Mama. Don'worry. I'm used to it."
"Son Firman, take Dian ya. After marriage Dian is the responsibility of Nak the Word."
"Yes, Mama. Of course I will take care and love him," said Firman with a very attached look at Dian who smiled happily.
"You too, be a good wife, don't like anything. Mammy did not want to hear anything strange anymore," continued Bu Lodia looking at her daughter. Dian.
Meanwhile, Lodia's husband was just silent and focused on eating. People rarely talk and are more inclined to action. In his eyes was a sense of resentment towards someone he thought had hurt his daughter.
"Add more Pap ate it?" bargain Word.
"Have, enough." Dunking his mouth with a tissue.
"Darling, want to eat it again?" dian asked Ferdi who was immediately responded with a coil.
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Because Jodi's heart is filled with curiosity and suspicion on the father and mbok Darmi. In the end Jodi installed a cctv without the knowledge of the father.
In preparation for her marriage to Caca. Jodi wants to uncover what secrets are stored behind the master and subordinate's relationship, which may be hidden from the old.
And there's a gaffe that Jodi got from the data she just met, if the father's property is getting thin. Where the treasure went there was no clarity. While he himself has not undermined the father's property anymore, there are even some of his possessions. It was above the name of the father.
Jodi's brain is spinning, inexhaustible. If only it had been given to whom? his sister who is studying abroad Jodi who takes care of everything. If it is allowed there must be black on white so that it is clear. But there is no evidence at all.
This afternoon, Jodi invited Caca to visit Mention Laras for the first time. Before the show tomorrow forties baby boy. And deliberately did not invite Mr. Mulyadi on the grounds only want to meet his friend Jodi.
"Well, I'd like to take Caca to meet an old friend. The brand invited me to dinner" Jodi told her father, who was learning to walk with a cane.
"Oh, no pa-pa. Just go, oya, the show is Laras tomorrow?" mulyadi returned the gaze of the son.
Mr. Mulyadi nodded his head. "I can't wait to see them."
"Tomorrow to meet, too, Dad." Said Jodi.
Mulyadi ended his learning path. Caca took her to the clean room. After 20 minutes, Mr. Mulyadi came out in a wheelchair. His face looked fresh. Her clothes were already Caca prepared below. And indeed Mr. Mulyadi can wear it himself.
The time has already shown afternoon, Jodi is ready to go. He went down and folded his sleeves up to his elbows.
Mr. Mulyadi is already in the living room. Encouraged Caca who was ready to go too.
Jodi approached and said goodbye. "Dad, Jodi go first huh?" grabbing Mulyadi's hand kissed her.
Caca is like that too. Kissing the back of Mulyadi's hand, previously giving the drug to Mr. Mulyadi.
Jodi calls Darmi to look after her father as long as Caca goes with her. Jodi also advised that he would definitely go home at night, because of all the reunion.
Mbok Darmi happily agreed, his eyes sparkling happily. Jodi and Caca caught it that was clearly drawn from his face.
Jodi is already in the car. Caca who was sitting next to him was wearing a seatbelt.
"Mas, we've been lying to father," Caca looked at Jodi.
"Forced, if you say we're going to Laras' place. Yes ... of course ask to come along, failed our plan," said Jodi at a glance looking at Caca.
"Yes, it just doesn't feel good."
"That's it. Hopefully our bait succeeds," continued Jodi expectantly.
The veiled woman's eyes just nodded. Seeing her future husband drive. Darted out of the yard, leaving the mansion with the aim of Ibra and Laras.
While at the house that Jodi left. Mbok Darmi smiled triumphantly. "Finally, Mommy."
Mr. Mulyadi just glanced, not a word he said. His eyes were watching the atmosphere around, the other house assistant was busy cooking for dinner.
Mbok Darmi took his step into the kitchen. "Bak, my head hurts, is there a cure?" slightly rubbed his forehead.
"Oh, if it's not wrong to be in the middle room drawer, Mbok."
"Yes, Mbok wants to find first. Looks like it's gonna take a break, it hurts."
"Yes, I'll rest if I get sick." The assistant didn't suspect it was just pretend.
Mbok Darmi returns to the centre. Pretend to find a cure in his box. "Mbok has got the cure." cried Mbok Darmi.
With eyes that continue to move worried that someone saw, Mbok Darmi rushed to push into his room Mulyadi sir. Not long after Darmi came out again. Walk towards his room. Locking from the inside.
Continue out of the window. With a look his eyes were watching around. Slightly settles his way, towards Mr. Mulyadi's bedroom window. Then get on the road there immediately.
Click!
Locking that window. Standing facing Mr. Mulyadi who was already on the bed. "Safe."
Strolling gemulai, approaching Mulyadi sir who threw his smile. With confidence, mbok Darmi took off the cloth that wrapped his body.
Apparently the bongsor woman was ready to give energy to Mr. Mulyadi, who repeatedly swallowed his saliva. His eyes were as if he did not blink to see the scene that really made everything stir. "I'm ready for it."
Then crawled up and pulled the blanket that enveloped the middle-aged man's body, clearly behind it someone woke up perfectly and was ready to lung through ....
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