Milky

Part. 63

"Tong, are you out of town for three days? Did you talk about your employer when you went to college?" asked the God when he saw Bima who had prepared to wear her uniform.

"Yes, Beh. Bima said last night, but the employer wants Bima. Well ... How else?" he said sitting on the floor having breakfast with the gods.

Bima took out a plate and a special fried rice barrel with two eggs on it. Not to forget he sipped milk first before feeding rice to his mouth.

"Where is it, Beh?" ask her after receiving a mouthful of rice.

"Seat shop. How is that? The Great Lord doesn't like you staying in college" said Dewa, bribing his nuns.

"Well ... How, Beh? Bima permission ama lecturer three days did not enter," said Bima Loyo, "but Bima want to titipin task later stop by first to campus," he continued who replied to a sigh from God. The two continued eating without talking again until Tina returned from buying vegetables, then she went to say goodbye.

"Eh, Bim, you know nothing about the Great Lord's lost son?" The god asked as Bima was wearing her shoes.

"Know, Beh, but I've met yesterday." Bima nodded without turning his head at the old man.

"Well? Meet you? Maybe not. That's definitely a nipu, Babeh sure. It's good that he wants me to be the son of the missing Great Lord. You don't have to believe me, Bim. He just wanted to benefit from the situation of the doang," God's cerocos sounded dislike about the news.

Bima was stunned, why did the God say so. Does God know anything? He looked at Babeh, the old man still muttering indistinctly. His face was upset and he did not cover up his hatred.

"What's wrong, Beh? Thank God, right, if his son has met. Why is Babeh so rich?" bima asked astonished at the unusual attitude of the Gods.

"Alah, you don't have to trust me. He's nipu, Bima. He's not the son of the Great Lord. Babeh, mah, one hundred percent sure." The god is still with his words. It must be so because the child was in front of his eyes right now.

"Some idea, Beh. Bima does not want to interfere, justin aja, but the Big Master has been very baek bima. Doubtless if he ampe deceived, how about if that person makes their family dangerous? But, Beh, his own son brought the man. Is it possible that he misplaced people? Surely, there's proof or reason why he's bringing people." Bima's explanation made the Gods amazed.

"Why?" He mumbled convincingly. His eyes were blank, in disbelief.

"Yes. Yes, Beh, Nyak, Bima left first. The employer called. Assalamu'alaikum!"

"Wa'alaikumussalaam!"

Bima rushed out of the house with her car. While the gods still murmured there was no one who claimed to be all Ibrahim.

"Why are those people doing me, huh, Bang? Obviously his son the Great Lord was Bima. Does the Great Lord believe in people? Pity also if you get deceived, Bang," said Tina in response.

"Yes, Tin. We must help the Great Lord. Why doesn't it feel like the cave doesn't want him to be deceived? Big Master is so good for us." Tina confirmed. They think and devise a plan to help Razka in spite of the impostor.

Bima, meanwhile, is weighing the decision to remove her mask. He only wore sunglasses that covered his upper face. Recalling the words of the Gods, Bima's heart thumped.

If the young man is not the son of the Great Lord, then where is the real son? Does Babeh know something, huh?

Bima thought as she continued to drive towards Akmal's house. Once there, Akmal was waiting for him.

"Why are you taking so long?" pick it up while stepping closer to the car.

"Sorry, Sir." Bima quickly opened the door for him. Wait until the fat man comes in and closes the door. Bima gas gas is driving on the streets. Traffic jams are no longer a big thing for him, every day he always wrestles with the streets that are crowded with vehicles. Both two wheels and four wheels were even more.

Leaving Bima in the streets, in the house of Razka, Nasya and false Ibrahim were always rowdy and quarreling. Aulia's attitude, which often defended the young man, made Nasha estranged and ostracized.

"There, in your place. Mother put it there," said Aulia out of the bathroom and brought the pile of dirty dishes.

"Sorry, yeah. I didn't know it was yours, I ate it all" said a voice without feeling sinful. Nasya tightened his jaw, both hands clenched to hold back the raging anger.

"Ah .. So you ate your sister's?" Aulia was strangled a little. He looked from where he was washing dishes. The spoiled supposition of the young man further ignited the fire in Nasya.

Aulia looked at her daughter who was trembling closed her eyes. He can't bear to see it. "You want me to make it again? Or do you want something else?" bargain Aulia on her youngest child.

Nasya let out a breath, he opened his eyelids looking at the woman who was behaving unjustly after the young man's arrival.

"No, I'm leaving." Without coming to his mother, Nasya turned around leaving the dining room with a big heart.

"Hey, baby! What's wrong with you, son?" Razka who was preparing to leave was surprised to see her youngest daughter walking quickly with her face bent.

"There's nothing, Dad. I want to go straight to class this morning" he said, grabbing his father's hand and rushing out of the house after kissing the hand.

"Go with Dad, come in and wait for Dad in the car!" razka's decree stopped Nasya's steps who were already on the doorstep. The girl nodded without turning her face, continued walking into the Razka car.

"Nasha! Honey!" chase Aulia, but Razka's prevented.

"What's wrong?" Razka's voice sounded heavy and hoarse. For a long time, he was caught off guard by the attitude of the foreign youth who always complained between his wife and children.

"Ah .. It's just a matter of breakfast, Baim ate his. He did not know if it belonged to Nasya and spent it. I wanted to make it again, but the child did not even come to me and just left," explained Aulia a little panic on her face. Razka glanced at the back of his wife's body, where the young man was sitting watching them.

His gaze turned again to the agitated bead of the wife. "Looks, you should consider your heart, Aul. Ask your own heart, is this really what you're doing? Ask your conscience is it true that that young man over there is your son? To be honest, I don't feel close to him at all. I'm going, be careful at home. Assalamu'alaikum!" razka through the heart.

He gave his hand to Aulia, greeted with a kiss on her back. One kiss landed warmly on the woman's forehead, draining a soothing taste for her heart.

"Mind my words!" Razka left the house, he had asked some of his bodyguards to keep an eye on the house as well as the young man. Aulia was just the two at home, not ruling out the possibility of the foreign youth doing something they did not want.

Aulia was stunned, the words Razka spoke contained a warning for her. However, his motherly side is being utilized by the young man. He who was pathetic and seemed to be a victim in the house, made Aulia could not bear to see it.

Razka takes Nasya to the old house before she goes to college. "Dad, where are we going? Isn't this the way to Akmal's house?" ask the young blue-hijab girl to her father.

"Yes, honey. I have to see your niece before she leaves" Razka said as she continued driving. Nasya no longer asked, until the car stopped in the courtyard of the mansion Razka rushed out. He asked his daughter to stay in the car.

"Assalamu'alaikum!"

"Wa'alaikumussalaam!"

Fahru came to greet his brother-in-law. He smiles and lets Razka in, but the man refuses and asks Akmal where he is.

"Actmal? He left an hour ago, what's up, brother?" ask Fahru gusar.

The sister-in-law's face flushed in anger. Both of his eyes flashed sharply, making Fahru difficult to gulp saliva. What mistake did the child make that made Kak Razka angry? He murmured in fear.