
"good afternoon" a strapping man in a black suit complete with perched sunglasses adorned his face, his shiny hair finely combed back.
"Se.good afternoon, sorry sir looking for who?" Ask Ms. Siti, Wulan's mother.
The middle-aged woman's eyes stared almost unblinkingly, though handsome but the man was quite creepy with a stiff and cold look.
"I would like to meet Miss Wulandari" he said flatly.
Bu Siti reflex closed her mouth, behind her Wulan and Yuni slightly peeked out from behind the window.
Wulan's eyes bought, the girl did not know the man who was talking to her mother at all, but her ears heard clearly that she was the one she was looking for.
"A little while" the woman rushed back into the house, it was not even thought to allow the guest to just sit on the bamboo cots on the terrace.
"Wulan, do you know who that guy is?" Bu Siti asked with a look of worry adorning her face that began to be filled with aging lines.
Wulan shook her head quickly, clearly she did not know who the man was. There is fear on his face, fear when the person has something to do with someone he is avoiding.
But it's impossible to say it all to mom right now.
"Do you have any debts??" Ask her mother suspiciously.
"No ma'am" the girl replied as she wiggled her hands quickly.
"Bak Wulan better get out first, meet the guy. Who knows it is important" urged the sister who had been curious.
"Yes, but... Do you really have no debt?" Mother confirmed.
From behind the occasional window Bu Siti still glanced at him for a while, the man did not look like a debt collector. But who knows, the debt collector of today is dressed perlente and handsome, right??
"No ma'am, what does a rich Wulan look like a lot of debt?" Gut the girl.
Inevitably the girl stepped out, the mother and sister followed behind.
Each one was filled with curiosity.
"A.there is a need for what the father is looking for me" he asked in a trembling voice.
The man turned around, then opened the glasses perched on his pointed nose.
"Good afternoon miss, I-I"
"Fromance!!" The familiar man's voice suddenly penetrated the girl's hearing.
His eyes quickly looked for the source of the voice, as well as the man before him.
Even her mother and sister who were right behind Wulan also looked for the direction of the voice.
Mata Wulan boughtak, a very familiar figure, a figure who did not want to meet at once very missed by his heart was moving down from the car that had been parked neatly in front of the house.
The girl's face suddenly paled, her blood rustling making her heart beat faster.
His mouth was gaping, but his voice was choked unable to let out.
His mother and sister just stared in confusion, while the man who previously stood in front of him now moved his feet quickly towards the figure who was struggling to get out of the car.
"Tu...sir??!" Wulan in the end.
Suddenly the girl's knees felt so limp, and she felt her entire body stiffen and ice-cold.
"Who's nduk?? Mister??" Said his mother approaching not understanding.
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