Marrying my In-Par Candidate
daydreamed
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in Wijaya's mansion, the alvan went back and forth he contacted the viola to look for further evidence in Farhan's room.
"(hallo just, come and help me find other evidence)" said Alvan.
viola who was relaxing in her home, her phone suddenly rang signaling an incoming message, lazily she opened.
viola smiled, is this a trap? or maybe the Alvan needs help.
"(is I stupid? your house has Farhan!)" message from viola.
alvan smiled as he immediately called his co-worker, waiting for a long answer.
"(why picked up the phone so long baby?" ask alvan.
"(up to me, what are you taking me for is I stupid?)" ask viola across the phone.
"(you're so cute baby, no one's home is all going on vacation, the maids have me tell you to come home and come help me)" said alvan.
"(i'm so lazy to meet you, but because I'm tired of being at home then fine wait for me)" explained viola immediately turned off her phone.
alvan smiled as he waited for his friend to arrive.
*
on the side of the rural road, Farhan seeks fresh air he is very annoyed with the omanya speech the feel of a beautiful afternoon.
but suddenly there was someone who hit him with a bicycle until he fell into the trench, as soon as he turned his head who dared to hit him.
"how about riding a bike!!!" farhan growled and saw a girl, whom he knew very well.
"there was a kulo mboten accidently" said the girl, however, the view as she knew this man.
"dye?"farhan.
"Farhan?" said jasmine.
jasmine got off her bike and directly helped Farhan to both of those dirty trenches.
"how the hell not, if the bike ride is right" said Farhan upset, he was already upset with Oma Now must be upset because it fell in a dirty trench.
"oh sorry gan, I don't know if there is you, my brakes are blong" said jasmine.
Farhan shook off his shirt and his pants were covered in mud.
"when are you Dateng Han?" tanya jasmine, the article is rarely Farhan come home in this village.
"last noon" said Farhan briefly.
jasmine nods she is happy to meet this little friend, a very special person in her life.
"i've come home first" said Farhan then walking with sandals he was very dirty at this time.
jasmine wonder why with this friend, indeed jasmine Farhan a cold person but not with her.
"shit, not a day has been unlucky here" murmured Farhan as he entered his residential alley.
up in front of the terrace of his house he saw Mr. Wijaya was busy reading the newspaper, Mr. Wijaya who realized the arrival of Farhan was laughing out loud when he saw his son was smashed with mud.
Farhan who wants to step directly in teriaki by Mr. Wijaya.
"HEY!!!" shouted Mr. Wijaya while standing from his seat.
"what are you boys? go into people's houses!!" firmly mr. Wijaya.
"astaga pah, this is Farhan!!" farhan.
pak Wijaya did recognize his son, but wanted to prank his son because of this afternoon.
"sorry I don't have a mud child like you!!" firmly mr. Wijaya.
Farhan immediately grabbed the hose and turned the tap in front of the terrace to wash his entire body.
"TUH LIAT PAH IT FARHAN WIJAYA" said Farhan after cleaning his body.
"oh" replied Mr. Wijaya briefly.
Farhan then wanted to step inside with his feet and body soaked.
"STOP!! DON'T GO THROUGH HERE, YOU TIGER BOY!!" firmly mr. Wijaya.
"what else is the reward?" asked Farhan limply.
"pass the side!!" said mr. Wijaya.
Farhan immediately stepped foot through the side door, he was already feeling cold at this moment.
after cleaning his body in the back bathroom, Farhan enters the room and sees Amel reading a book.
"Rho? a shower?" ask Farhan.
"it's gone" replied Amel lethargic.
"why Ra? any problems?" ask Farhan.
Amel was speechless, did he have to tell him that he had been getting insults from his omana?
(when Farhan came out)
Amel, who was bored by Farhan leaving the house, lived alone in his room.
Amel went out of the room to help cook his mother-in-law and Oma who was in the kitchen.
"mah, Oma" said Amel.
but not with Oma he saw a cynical look towards Amel, he considered Amel a spoiled child like Ratna because they were brothers.
"iya mah" explained Amel smiling awkwardly.
Amel sat at the dining table along with the oma he was forbidden by mama ayu cooking food, because the content was already quite large.
but the opportunity for Oma Ningsih he approached his former grandson.
"here's my sampean sayin!" whispered Oma Ningsih.
with a nod of Amel approaching Oma Ningsih, his premonition was already uneasy at this moment.
"what is Oma?" amel asked confused.
"better after your son is born, live my grandson Farhan!! I don't want to have a spoiled son-in-law like sampean!!" whispered Oma Ningsih.
as if slashed by thousands fell on Amel's heart, he curbed his tears with a smile.
"oh yes Oma Amel wants to take a bath first, it's late afternoon" said Amel to divert his talk, he better stay away from Omanya than get a painful word.
Oma Ningsih smiled cynically, seeing Amel go from her sight.
"spoiled base" murmured Oma Ningsih.
Amel went into the room his tears broke at this time, he cried without the slightest sound to calm his mind he went into the bathroom and flushed his body with a shower, he said, her tears flowed along with the water coming out of the shower.
*
Farhan, who saw his wife daydreaming, shook his hand before Amel.
"Rho? you why?" ask Farhan.
"huh, why?" amel asked confused.
"how did you even ask back? you are the one why Ra? any problems?" farhan asked confusedly as he squatted in front of his wife.
"no mas" said Amel smiling.
"same the same!! who would dare to cry?" ask Farhan.
"who is crying?" amel asked trying to cover it up.
"don't lie!! say quick!!" said Farhan again.
"you" answered Amel and stood near the window reading a French book.
Farhan breathed a harsh sigh if he continued to force Amel, Amel would continue to be unwilling to admit it.
*
viola arrived in front of Wijaya's house, a house that looked lonely there was only a security guard standing guard in front of the gate.
viola rang the bell and waited for the alvan to open the door, a few minutes later the alvan opened the door wide in front of the viola.
"baby afternoon" said alvan.
"may I come in?" ask viola.
"of course baby" replied the alvan while closing the door, he immediately held the waist sexy viola.
"let go of the alvan, remember what you told me to come here for" viola explained.
"oh yes to forget, it's wrong you are too sexy to use clothes" said alvan released his hands from the waist viola.
"you're in the room" asked Alvan.
"WHAT? THE CHAMBER? you remember, don't you? what's my purpose here?" viola looked hard.
"of course, we look for evidence in Farhan's room" explained alvan holding viola's hand.
arriving at Farhan's room door, the alvan opens the door lock Farhan has already held by the alvan through stealing her from Lastri's aunt.
viola and Alvan are busy looking for evidence, both from the laptop and the drawer all he checks.
but after several searches found nothing, except just the clock.
"there's nothing here, are you pranking me?" viola asked staring intently at the alvan.
"i don't know, or maybe it's just the evidence of the clock that Farhan found" said alvan, raising his hand.
"crocodile basics!!" viola growled straight out of Farhan's room, so did the alvan he chased after the viola.
"calm down baby, I'm sorry" said alvan pleading.
viola hurriedly stepped down the stairs, but alvan swiftly pulled her.
"how about we celebrate this?" alvan asked smiling.
"what do you mean?" ask viola confused.
"we drink first? there was no one at home" explained the smiling alvan.
"no!!" viola continued down the stairs.
"let's baby let's celebrate this" said alvan.
at the end of the stairs, viola turned towards the front lazily staring at alvan.
"Just for a minute" please alvan.
"okay all right, let's have a drink" viola replied.
alvan smiled as he took the kitchen viola and picked up a few bottles of drink.
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