MARRY A RICH WOMAN

episode 24

" yes, because it can help us show the story faster "said Mr. Latif who adds to his idea of a famous author.

" you know they don't want to give the author more time" said Mr. Latif who explained to Safira how the author can become famous.

" so yes" said Safira who nodded her head who understood the words of Mr. Latif, but he was ashamed to see Latif because he was the first love of Sapphira who was silent - silent.

" you two will be the main script writers, make no mistake" said Mr. Latif who used both hands to point at Ms. Afika.

" miss Safira" said Mr. Latif who smiled sweetly at Sapphira.

" there is nothing wrong, it is an honor for me "safira said to everyone in the room.

" thank you for the previous "sahut Safira who turned towards Afika .

" right, I won't take on the job of an assistant writer at this age" said Afika who turned to Safira.

" i will help you as much as possible, and let's do it together "said Afika who turned to Sapphira and really mean it.

" good, then let's start reviewing" said Mr Tomi who patted both hands hard.

" from the first episode "sahut pak Tomi who holds a pen to revisit the first episode.

" from which part should we start? " sahut Afika who opened the sheet of paper quickly.

" there are so many things I want to talk about "sahut Afika who have crossed out words that do not correspond to the first episode.

" Sophya?" sahut Safira to Pak Tomi.

the four of them spoke until 16. 30 WIB. and Sapphira also foraging in the nearest stalls to eat because of hunger. after he ate, he immediately rushed to the apartment because he had not cleaned the house before Mr. Yudha arrived at the apartment. not only finished cleaning the house Yudha sir arrived and saw Sapphira mopping.

" excuse me" said Mr. Yudha who was nervous because Sapphira was mopping so he was embarrassed to pass.

" excuse me, "said Yudha, who raised his voice because Sapphira did not hear him.

" ohh "said Sapphira who saw the foot that stood in front of him, and he immediately stood up and released the hedded that was still in his ear.

" hi, you have returned home "said Sapphira who greeted Yudha sir who was in front of him.

" it looks like your work is not going well anymore "said Mr. Yudha who saw the floor that has not been mopped.

" right, I'm stressed out "safira is stressed with her unfinished story.

" so I went home to sleep a little bit so at the time I mopped so long" said Safira who pointed towards her messy room.

" you really have an ideal habit" said Mr. Yudha to Sapphira who was scratching his head that did not itch.

" is that so?" sahut Safira who smiled shyly.

" yes" said Yudha, who also smiled with Sapphira.

" that's great" said Yudha, nodding his head.

" thank you .. thank you "said Sapphira who chuckled with a smile to Pak Yudha for praising him.

mr. Yudha immediately went to Sapphira because he wanted to clean up, Safira immediately mopped the remaining floor that was not finished. now Mr. Yudha is sitting relaxed and drinking canned drinks while watching TV. Sapphira who had finished mopping also felt thirsty so he wanted to take ice water in the refrigerator. safira who had taken water to drink he saw Mr. Yudha was watching football on tv so wanted to watch together. and when he wanted to watch the player score and they both said.

" dangerous akhhh "said Sapphira and Pak Yudha, and when Pak Yudha saw that there was a second voice next to him immediately turned towards Sapphira.

" do you want to watch with "sahut sir Yudha who put the canned drink and immediately turned to Sapphira.

" no, I have to go back to work" said Safira who immediately refused and pointed towards his room.

Sapphira immediately Pamit and left Pak Yudha alone watching football, but Safira who was curious about football immediately turned her body and immediately sat next to Pak Yudha.

" he keeps the ball, come ...ayo. yakk Good operan to sachzes "saw football presenter.

" yakk he kicked, yahh he is iwobi" said the presenter who called the name iwobi was a Nigerian football player who played at the club Everton in the position of attacker.

" and just go straight to the hands of Lliros (he is a football player from France whose position as a goalkeeper) .

" Arsenal by going from defensive to attacking" said the presenter to the audience, now the football is becoming hot for Arsenal.

" watching the Derby game is exciting and once" said Safira who turned to Pak Yudha and smiled sweetly.

" that's the best part of the league" said Yudha, who drank canned drinks.

" by the way, why didn't he get married ?" sahut safira who recalls his conversation with the masnun earlier.

" i mean he has a nice and big house, his job is also good and mature" said Masnun who saw the motions of the owner of the safira apartment.

" then why? wait.does he maybe" said Masnun's speech that arrived - cut off because the sapphire was also surprised by the continuation.

" is he a faggot?" sahut Masnun who in dirty words.

" by the way - by the way "sahut safira who wants to find out why Mr. Yudha is not married.

" why didn't you get married?" sahut Safira asked Yudha.

hearing the word married Mr. Yudha immediately turned to the direction of sapphires.

" usually people like you are married" sahut safira who knows that ordinary people like Mr. Yudha are married.

" you also have a big house" said Safira who thrust his hand with the meaning of pointing at Mr. Yudha.

" yes it usually is" said Mr. Yudha who can only sigh heavily at the time of safira mention the word married.

" but I'm single" Yudha told safira.

" so you're not getting married?" sahut safira whose brain is currently filled with questions.

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