Marry Big Brother Lift

Walking Both.

Early in the morning Dinda was ready to go home to Sam, just waiting for Jammer who just finished bathing, he also had to leave early so that Dinda could go home soon and then to the office.

"For a while" said Jammer as he passed Dinda on the living room couch.

"Sir Dinda still smells good. Last night did not shower abis home from Amrik immediately sleep on the sofa, so wake up immediately go the same brother Jammer until malem like." said Dinar, said, because when he woke up last night Dinda was already next to him in pajamas.

"Who said last night's sister came home from shopping directly shower, just not shampoo" said Dinda while pinching Dinar's life.

"Aauww is sick." lamented Dinar.

"Hahaha, I'm nervous" said Dinda excitedly.

"It's rasain too." replied Dinar pinched Dinda's nose.

"Aauww." lamented Dinda stopped her laughter.

"Eh already even on the pinch." forbid bu Tri.

"Where's mom.?" ask Dinda.

"Evening in the wind so it's still in the room, abis prayer continues to fall asleep again" replied Bu Tri.

"Oh, but there's no need to go to the hospital, right?" ask Dinda again.

"No. Taking stall medicine is also cured" said Bu Tri.

"You guys have breakfast first!" tell Bu Tri.

"Not to be ma'am. I'm the same Dinda wants to leave now." cut the Jammer out of the room. And was embraced by Dinda.

"Excuse me first." said Jammer and Dinda then kissed Tri's hand alternately.

"Will it be six and a half hours?" Ms. Tri tried to hold back.

"Later Dinda." replied Jammer.

With his motor Jammer brought Dinda speeding on a road that is still empty because it is not time to go to the activities of each person. Without orders Dinda hugged Jammer's back tightly to avoid falling and reduce the cold morning breeze. About twenty minutes later they both arrived in front of the Jammer school, for that Dinda will go home with the Jammer motor.

"Be careful on the road." Jammer's message as he descends.

"OK but there's a condition let me be careful!" pinta Dinda took off her helmet.

"What." asked Jammer while tying the helmet on the back of the motor.

"This is not whisper." pull Dinda by holding Jammer's chin.

Cup. A kiss on Jammer's lips.

"There is only one condition" said Jammer flat.

"There's one more. You'll pick me up later in the afternoon, where I'm WA!" pinta Dinda again.

"Okay you're careful" said Jammer still flat, but stroked Dinda's left cheek with his right hand.

"Ah. Honey I don't want to go home." whined Dinda.

"You have to go home, what's the job that you stayed all day yesterday if you don't want to go home?" persuade Jammer, now his attitude softens no longer flat.

"The child is insensitive, I'm cold, I don't even want to go." - Inner Jammer.

"Yes, he hugged." Dinda spread out both hands.

"The promise." Jammer said, but the insinuated one smiled instead in Jammer's arms.

"Oh yeah, it's six and a quarter" he said, looking at the clock in the school's clock tower.

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Rendi was still berberes after Jammer and others, now America is at night, at nine o'clock fewer nights.

"Have all been cremated?" scream Rendy.

"Yes, Mr. Rendy has all been cremated." said the cremation officer.

All the bodies of the enemy have been cremated at the base, and that is the final task in order to clean up and clean up the BOAC headquarters.

"Now listen to me!" yell at Rendy again.

"We are all the same.we are all one brotherhood. After this there is still another task that is to fulfill the wishes of the enemy that we promoted." exclaimed Rendy.

"Go spirit, go glory of business." he cried again clenched his hands up.

"OKs. I have to go home, I hope you guys can take care of the rest of the work left behind." Pamit Rendy's.

After encouraging and a little briefing Rendy went to the airport assisted by the BOAC leader to immediately go to the airport and go home. Because using commercial aircraft, it is estimated that the trip will take thirty-seven hours, transit in Honolulu and Sorong West Papua.

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"Hello, get ready in position!" gusman's orders.

"Good boss." replied his men doing the phone call.

Not so long Gusman's men's car has been in the middle of the road through the forests that yesterday almost harmed Gusman and Donny. And it turns out the method changed, the person who was kicked by Donny yesterday now pretends to be crossing and then crashed into the car of Gusman's men.

Brakes.

"Aarrgghh is sick." cried the self-colliding man.

Now yesterday's car came from the opposite direction, pretending to be a helper.

"What's this?" screech someone from the car by opening the car glass first.

"Here he crashed himself into my car sir." pointed to Gusman's men.

"Don't slander, you're the one who ran afoul" said the man who ran himself over.

"I think it's true that cars hit people, where people crash themselves if they're not killing themselves" said the person in the car. He then went down and approached his friend.

"Sir, he hit him, I'm not lying" said Gusman's men following their plot.

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From where Gusman was observing, he grinned because his prey ate the bait.

"Move!" exclaims Gusman to his men who have disguised themselves in the bush or under a pile of dry leaves that fall from the tree.

Gusman was piggybacked by his men.

"Meet you again" said Gusman.

"Morning bang." said Gusman's men.

"Morning." said flatly Gusman.

"You guys were looking for trouble yesterday, right?" ask Gusman. But long time no answer.

"What are the advantages of operating here?" ask Gusman again.

"Our commander-in-chief just take it to the office." snapped Gusman's men disguised in the dry leaves on the ground.

"You know they're a special police unit here" said Gusman.

"You choose to come with me, what's with them?" ask Gusman.

The two were confused because they were already at the long barrel with a distance of only a few meters not up to ten meters. For a long time they all stayed in a still position without sound and movement.

"We're with the police alone, at least we can find a lawyer at the police station" said the man who ran into him.

"Before I leave can I know your names?" ask Gusman.

"I'm Hilmi and she's Ateng." replied the person who brought the car.

"Yes I've left first. COMMANDER." said Gusman at once confirmed the commander's word.

"Squeeze them!" the man called commander.

They were handcuffed using Plastic handcuffs, brought to the headquarters under PT Sri Manunggal Sejahtera. Of course, to be a toy of BC members, because BC is most anti-theft, plunder, and kill the nation's generation, then it is illegal to also chew, distribute drugs, and damage the younger generation.

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In school is now in remidial time, as usual Jammer no test remidi, although the value does not stand out as well. The jammer was sitting in the gazebo near the UKS room, coincidentally nearby there was also a small garden and some students were there.

"He who?" tanya Theresia, the new kid in Industrial Mechanical Engineering.

"He's Imaduddin Jammer, the son of TKRO." replied Mia who was also new to Theresia.

"I haven't seen it in a month here." said There.

"Udah do not discuss him, mending we talk about other things." said Galuh who is also in the mob.

"You guys talk first. I have business." said Theresia.

"Wait for me." Galuh said.

Theresia also took Galuh hand in hand, to the Jammer.

"Hi, Jammer huh?" greet Theresia.

"Yes." replied Jammer but also glanced at Galuh giving the face code to wonder.

"You're TKRO's son, aren't you?" ask Theresia again.

"Yes, you're who we are. Looks like we just met for the first time?" ask Jammer.

"I'm Theresia, yes I moved from Jakarta this month" replied There.

"Oh, well Galuh same Theresia sitting here." point Jammer on the chair next to him.

"Don't, I'm going to go to the toilet." refused Theresia, pulling Galuh away.

Galuh just follow him.

"Luckily he's gone, if until the Jammer gets angry can not go to the same Donny me." Galuh inner.

"Galuh you see the expression he was like still wondering that, with left so surely the second moment tomorrow can be more familiar" said There Proud.

"Mending you don't hold out with him, I'm afraid that until his girlfriend knows he can keep coming here can crumble my heart" said Galuh fiber meaning.

"Daughter?" Theresia was cynical.

"Where can anyone defeat me if the business is this, no Galuh no one will dare to be the same about me guys." continued There arrogantly.

"It's up to you that I've been telling you." said Galuh.

Time to go home from school for those who do not get paid is given time to go home early 2 hours. Theresia who was ready to go to the toilet also walked back to the place where the Jammer was. But apparently Jammer had gone out of school, Theresia who did not want to lose the opportunity to pursue the Jammer who walked slowly unlike other students who rushed home.

"Hi again, you want to go home, right?" tanya jaluh equated her steps.

"No, I'm going somewhere" replied Jammer.

"Where?"

"Nearly Soekarno-Hatta ring road area" replied Jammer.

"Deket dong same house. How about we go there together" said Theresia happy.

The jammer didn't answer just kept walking until he arrived at the gate. There was a car that stopped in front of Jammer, then Gusman appeared with a body full of blood, not his blood but the blood of criminals who had been arrested this morning.

"Good day young master, you are awaited by the others, there is one toy as a godsend for you. Think of it as a replacement yesterday." said Gusman while opening the back door, Theresia just followed the direction of Jammer with her hand code pointing There to quickly enter.

"Euhhmmm. Go ahead!" get Jammer.

"What are your toys unloading until exposed to dyes like this" said Jammer

"Sorry young master" said Gusman.

"We forget ourselves so much the thrill of playing." added Gusman.

"Theresa, why are you quiet?" tanya Jammer woke up There's daydream.

"I'm going down." cried Theresia.

"Why?" ask Jammer.

"I want to go down." Pinta There was already crying.

"Relax There, you're why you're suddenly hysterical" asked Jammer.

"I'm afraid of blood." Whine There.

"It's not blood, it's paint" Gusman said.

"Although it smells like blood." said the driver beside Gusman.

" Theresia, There, wake up There." Call Jammer to see There's passed out.

"Gusman, we go to the headquarters, you know what the name of most members until often forget..."

"His name is Mr Pradipta." cut Gusman.

"Pradipta, please take There to her house. But maybe you should calm him down." tell Jammer.

"Udah, don't be too scared. That's paint not blood. Or gini deh, you close your eyes continue to look for a position so as not to be afraid again." advises Jammer to calm Theresia.

"OK." replied There who approached Jammer's shoulder to lean on.

"Oh yes Gusman can you ask Rendy. Ask for Monika's number, it'll only be a few days pity if she doesn't get a fair chance!" get Jammer.

"Who is monika?" tanya Theresia still closed her eyes.

"Just someone like you. Acquaintances who have just met." said Gusman.

"Yes too." said Jammer.

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In the company Dinda was restlessly pacing in her study, sometimes staring out into the clouds, the cage stared at the documents waiting for Dinda to caress each sheet, sometimes staring at the screen of her mobile phone with a photo of her, Dhean, looking at her, and Jammer is happy.

Dinda POV...

"Why do I feel this way. My mind is so agitated, what's the matter exactly?" muttered.

"It felt so comfortable this morning." I murmured again.

"If the clouds could be messengers." I murmured again and again.

I've been pacing around since lunch break, but I don't know why or what happened.

"Try me to call Jammer." I said softly.

Long call from me there was no answer, until the eighth phone call there was an answer from Jammer.

"Hallo, what's wrong?" jammer.

Author POV.

"I miss when are you coming home?" dinda Whine.

"It's me already in the car" said Jammer flatly.

"I'm waiting in my office, you don't rush me, anyway you get here I'm the best version for you" said Dinda.

"Ehmm, I closed ya." without waiting for an answer.

"Why is he a gini?" screeched Dinda even though there was no one in the room, but the office noise for a moment seemed silent from his ears.

"Wait, yesterday he I held even one blow he couldn't do to the chicken." murmured Dinda recalled.

"Ah stupid me, O dinda why you hold up yesterday, if gini could be he was angry. Hunting yesterday will have him why even you hold him Dinda. It's stupid." Dinda's grunts the more agitated, the faster her steps ironed the room.

"Wait Dinda. You can fix everything, wait now Jammer's favorite dish first." said Dinda calm down.

Dinda also stepped into his resting room in the next room, with complete kitchen set facilities, dressers, beds, and beds this room is more worthy of being called an apartment in the office than a break room. Twenty minutes until lunch time, Dinda's cooking is almost done. He looked out if maybe Jammer had come, but no one, he called Jammer again.

"Hallo, why?" voice on the phone.

"Honey, where are you, so long?" tanyakanya.

"I went to headquarters for a while, I also had to go home to get a uniform. It's just picking up paperwork at the office wait a minute" Jammer replied. Though he was actually punishing the garbage society left behind Gusman.

"Yes you calm down, don't hurry" said Dinda as she turned over Jammer's favorite creamy fried chicken.

"There again?" ask flatly.

"May I find the wine, here Dhean's only mine runs out." Pinta Dinda.

"I brought it from the base. Later tonight buy. I've done it before I settle here later so hurry to your office, he said you have a meeting this afternoon." again closed without an answer from Dinda.

"I want to ask Kiss Bey. Although it was just the sound of the phone, but he seemed to be in a bad mood." murmured Dinda.

"What a bitch is my nippy Oh my God, why?" lamented Dinda.

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I as an author, just for the picture of the bucini it may be fun but do not overtaking, wear the feeling, because as deep as I am either of myself or the curses of people, overtaking is more likely to damage relationships, because as far as I am concerned, than feeling. But that's just a suggestion from my WORD CRAFTSMAN.