My Angel Baby's

Congratulating

"Buset dah, why also tuh car on getting into this remote area? Yes it is a housing complex, but it is very quiet" said Mawan Lirih while continuing to follow the car that came out of the Norita bar within a safe distance.

Nearly two hours drive, the car appears to enter a quiet elite housing complex. This comfortable residence is only filled by a handful of people who are usually the savings of higher-ups.

There are also those who are permanent residents here, but only a little. And whether the car will go where, because the Mawan motorbike must stop opposite the entrance gate of the complex guarded by two security people and visible cctv installed at some point.

Mawan did not dare to go into it because he did not have any interest in it. I don't even know any of the homeowners here.

And it's almost morning, for the sake of his friend's loyalty to Samuel, Mawan willingly bet his life.

"Gue just go home. What's important is that one of the residents of the complex is related to the new owner of the Norita bar. I had to study the contents of the documents I found. At least, hopefully I'm not too late to be able to help Samuel from something that I don't believe in" Mawan murmured. His sensitive instincts told him if there was anything bad in the future about Samuel.

Holding back the cold of the night wind, Mawan decided to go back to his house and hope it wasn't Willy who was in a big crisp bag in the car earlier.

After nearly three hours, Mawan was able to return home safely.

"Well, good, Lo Wan. Do you feel good, huh? Do you feel grown up?" the welcome word from her mother made Mawan flinch.

Because the mother snapped it when she had just inserted a motorbike into the living room, in Mawan's house there is still no garage to store the vehicle.

"Gosh mak... Shocked this heart" said Mawan while stroking his chest, but he was relieved to be able to listen to the sound of his mother's snaps which means he could return home safely.

"Where are you from? This blind morning just came home? Is it good to have a new motor? Meningan I don't have a new bike Wan than elo turned into a sloppy boy" said his mother chatty.

"Sorry Mawan. Mawan just got home from Samuel's house. There is a group task that must be done. Lah pas wants to go home, Mawan even overslept" he replied while scratching his nape while grinning.

"Home duties head lo balding? This afternoon Samuel came here nyariin elo Wan. Then the Sandi said that elo pinjem KTP for what? Elo lied to my mom, huh Wan?" still with high emotions, Mawan's mother scolded while beating Mawan using a mattress punch.

"Ouch, sick mak. Forgiver. Mawan did not lie to me. Mawan went to Samuel's house. When Mawan was there, his Samuel was gone. That's why the mother became misunderstood" replied Mawan insisted, at least the mother was sure that Mawan's lie was honest. Lah?

"real lo? No lie?" the mother began to believe, this is the advantage of honest children. One time lying will not be discovered.

"real mak. Suer" Mawan replied as he brandished his two fingers.

"Keep the Password for what?" ask mom again, it's starting to soften.

"Yes, don't do anything, Mom. He has a debt with Mawan, a debt of twenty thousand. Because long time does not pay, continue to be billed only promises, Yasudah Mawan borrowed his ID card. Next time if he asks, let's exchange the same money fried mak" replied Mawan with a plain face.

"Eh, that's right, Lo Wan... My mother also has a child debt. Now it is still in the stall dah saa his friend. Taking on college assignments, he said, all in coffee. Here deh Wan tuh KTP, let the mother who holds. Later if he does not want to pay again, so that mother can make his ID card for guarantee. Sometimes you are smart too, Wan" said the mother, has now forgotten the mother with her anger.

"Nih mak" said Mawan while handing over the ID card belonging to Sandi.

"But remember mak, do not let it be given the same password if you have not paid the debt" Mawan said, because although it looks emotional and fierce, but his mother is a person who does not have the heart.

"Iye, you don't believe me very much" replied his mother slightly grumbling and walked out of the house.

"Where are you going, mom?" asked Masan a little scream.

"Ke warung nemenin babe elo, tuh the same Sandi his friend also has not returned" replied his mother while then.

"Aman" murmured Mawan while rubbing his chest.

Entering his room, Mawan sat on his small bed while taking out the documents he managed to get. His curiosity made Mawan open Lian's documents first.

Mawan remembered not cleaning himself after trying to gulp a beer at the bar earlier even if only a little. And Mawan promised not to repeat it again because it tastes very bitter and like burning the throat.

Wonder why many people like such drinks, even though the savory taste of milk and fresh fruit juice is far more than delicious than alcohol.

Feeling a little sultry, Mawan stood up. Walk her feet towards the bathroom. After cleaning yourself, just wash your face and brush your teeth.

And before deciding to go back to nesting in his room, Mawan took the initiative to make a glass of milk coffee to accompany him to stay up late tonight.

Since it was almost morning, Mawan was not interested in sleeping. He wanted to know who Lian was.

After he was done with his affairs, Mawan returned to his room and closed the door. Sit on the bed and put a glass of coffee on the drawer. There was no table in the narrow room, only the inside was equipped with drawers to put lessons and a small cupboard to put clothes.

Sitting on foot with a blanket, Mawan again read sheet by sheet Lian biodata very complete.

"Crazy anyway, Lian's father is bad" he murmured when he saw a photo of Lian's father who was equipped with all the news about him in taking care of Lian, his only child.

"Gue guess it seems like Lian is not her real son, deh. There is a father who is as bad as his daughter. Because in general, a father will love a daughter much more than his son" Mawan murmured.

Until he was too engrossed in his reading and his own analysis, a file about Lian audah he had read when the sun had already appeared.

At six in the morning Mawan finished with his file, after he neatly stored the files in a brown envelope as usual, Mawan put it in his drawer and immediately prepared to go to school.

"Should I inform Samuel about Lian today?" mawan asked a little doubt.

"But dealing with people who are kasmaran is a lot of harm. He will not believe all of my words. And if Sam asks me where do I know everything, what do I have to answer?" ask again.

"If I honestly told him that I sneaked into Ms. Eri's study, Sam would have misunderstood me. He thought I also had a crush on Lian until I was looking for info about her. Though I did do all this for his sake, for the sake of that he could survive from the bad guy" murmured Mawan still too worried.

"Gue should how?" ask Mawan while thinking.

"Wan, wake up Wan... The school! Lo do not pretend to sleep so that mother does not have the heart to wake up elo for school yes" shouted the mother from outside the door of Mawan's room.

Without many words, Mawan opened the door and made my mother's smile look crisp because she saw her virgin was neat in her uniform.

"Gue guess is still a slur. Breakfast first, the provision you put next to your plate. Mom wants to go to the shop. Warung again rame Wan, many who buy for breakfast. Tumben so many wives who do not cook today" nagging mother while preparing *****buckle to be taken to the stall.

"Mom should be grateful, stalls so rame. Even nagging" said Mawan while starting his business with dishes and rice.

"Yes, my mom is grateful. Yasudah, later if you want to go directly yes. Mother to the stall first" said the mother while thrusting her hand to be kissed by Mawan.

"Yes mak" Mawan replied as he kissed his mother's hand which kept passing away.

Mawan's mind was on Sam. "Later to see the situation at school, if possible, I will tell the Samuel deh" said Mawan.

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