
"I don't know, either, dear." My words lied.
"Why don't you go see him?"
"I'm still pissed at him,"
"I regret why? You fight with him again?"
"No, i....."
"If you're worried about Om Andra, you go to the hospital. Look at him." He interrupted my words.
I held her chin, "You want to come?"
"No, Mom, I'm still sleepy. You alone. Mmmmm, what time is it?" I immediately grabbed my phone on the table and saw the clock on the phone screen, at 22:30.
I showed Indah so she could see it too, "Yes you're there now, but not too late."
He again told me to meet Om Andra, but Mamah forbade me. How'this?
"For why you're dumb, change your clothes." Lovely slide her ass out of my lap and sit on the side.
"Are you okay do I live alone here?" if I stayed with him, I'd be worried.
He even laughed. "Haha... You are what the hell Mas, here there will be Mamah, Bi Milla and Mr. Hasan. I'm not alone."
Right, I immediately got out of bed and changed my clothes. I was wearing a suit, so neat as to go to the office.
I approached Indah who was still sitting on the edge of the bed, holding my hands on her cheeks and scooping her lips, asking her to kiss for a while.
"Why do you really love me?" tanya Indah suddenly while holding both of my cheeks, my lust suddenly appeared, she was indeed the most able to shake my faith.
"Lho dear. What's wrong with you? You can't believe I love you so much." My returned words kissed his lips, and squeezed his body on the edge of the bed.
"I believe in Mas... I just asked, can't I?"
"May you love."
His hand is now stroking my hair, I really get goosebumps. Is he teasing me? I swallowed my saliva violently. "Mas.... You'll be with me, right?" ask again. Ah this pregnant man why else would he.
"Definitely darling. Neither me nor you. We promised, didn't we?" He nodded and I immediately slit his neck.
"Do you want to take me to combat now?" my question gave a signal while squeezing his chest.
Lovely stop my hand, "No Mas, right he said you want Om Andra's beard. Then yeah..." He replied refusing by still holding onto my hair, my junior is already tense. But true later. I lifted my body back up and stood up.
I tidied up the suit and allowed the pants so that my junior wouldn't feel claustrophobic in there. "After I get home we fight how?" Take me.
"okay! Who's afraid!" By folding her hands together in front of her chest, she looked like she was challenging me.
I like this kind of thing. "If you're asleep, can I do it right away, baby?" Beautiful nod and smile sweetly. I feel like I'm lazy to go. Want to stay close to him, but my mind is still to Om Andra, yes it's a fight later after I go home.
"Honey I go first, if there's anything directly call me huh?"
Cup... I kissed her forehead.
"Yes Mas... You be careful on the road." I walk out and close the door, is it okay am I staying Beautiful? But just for a moment. After seeing the state of Om Andra I immediately went home and spent time with him.
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I got in the car and drove, but on the way the car I was driving suddenly tasted bad.
I pulled my car over on the side of the road, I got out of the car to check the tires. And it turns out the front left tire is flat, there are nails stuck there.
Damn it! Where it's night and the streets are deserted. Forced to call Dion to help me, I took my phone in my pocket and called Dion.
BUUUGGGGS.... There was someone from behind who hit me on the back with a hard object.
"Aawww....." It hurt, instantly my vision darkened and my body collapsed.
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The morning was bright, Beautiful opened her eyes and turned her head to the side. Just where Rendi was sleeping, she grabbed the pillow that Rendi used to wear to support her head, Lovely hugging the pillow. I don't know if it was just last night not seeing him, he missed him.
"Mas Rendi hasn't come home yet? Did he stay overnight in the hospital?" He said to himself.
He said he wanted to fight, but he himself forgot, why am I thinking there? Don't tell me I hit his perverted brain.
Beautiful mind while chuckling.
He gets up and grabs his phone on the table to call Rendi, but Rendi's number is completely off. "Is Mas Rendi his phone lowbat?" He got up and threw the phone on the bed. He stepped into the bathroom.
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Beautiful down the stairs while holding her bag because today she wants to go to campus. "Bag darling..." Greet her mother who is sitting.
"For Mah." Lovely shift a chair for himself to sit on.
Sarah gives pregnant women milk to Lovely with strawberry flavored farian, "Drink first dear."
"Yes Mah, thank you." Beautifully grabbed it and immediately chugged it out.
Sarah fiddling. "Where is Rendi? Is he not awake yet?" tanyakanya.
"Mas Rendi hasn't come home like Mah, he went last night to his Om's beard at the hospital." Beautiful Speak.
Sarah nodded. "What do you want for breakfast, Ndah? Let Mamah get it." Ask her mother attentively.
At the dinner table there is already a fresh bread with some kinds of jam, fried rice, nasi uduk, white rice and various kinds of side dishes that his mother deliberately made. Scared Beautiful wants something strange.
"Fried rice Mah." Her speech. His mother immediately scooped the rice onto the plate in front of Indah.
"So this is enough?" Lovely nods.
Only then did he open his mouth, suddenly his stomach was so nauseous. "Edmmm..." Beautiful running straight to the kitchen.
"Why you, baby?" ask her mother who came running after Indah.
"Law... Uueekk." Beautiful spewing her empty stomach contents into the westapel, Sarah kneaded her nape beautifully.
This is the first time he has felt nauseous.
"Does your head hurt too?" asked his mother while holding his forehead and neck.
Lovely nodding, Sarah instantly helped Indah sit up leaning on the sofa.
"Would you like to take a look?" ask Sarah.
Beautifully shook her head, suddenly her feelings were not good. Actually since I know the number of Rendi is not active, Indah feels worried.
"You try to please call Mas Rendi, when I wake up I call him inactive."
His mother nodded and immediately picked up the phone in her pants pocket to call Rendi but the number remained inactive. "Ndah is not active."
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