
Still in Bagas' cell, the time for their meeting was running out, so the police went to the two men and told them that the time was up.
"Sorry sister Bagas, your time is up" the police said.
Gita heard that and asked for an extra minute.
"Sir, I'm asking for 1 more minute?" said Gita pleaded, then the police was silent and slightly nodded.
"Yes, I'm waiting for ya ma'am" he said.
"Darling, one thing I haven't asked you, you know who I'm here from? what from Andre?" tanya wonder Bagas.
"Yes Bagas, he chatted me yesterday and I also don't know why he can know my number, do you love him?" ask Gita.
Bagas was confused even though during this prisoner was not allowed to hold his belongings including cellphone and he was also not too memorized by his lover's number.
and the bagas looked in wonder and shook his head.
"It seems Mr. Andre is not just anyone.." Inner Bagas.
•••
Tok.
"Yes for a minute!" said the girl was none other than Sahira who was walking towards her front door.
chequeleked
It appeared that an ideal tall man was throwing a smile in the direction before the woman.
Sahira saw the figure of the man turned out to be Rizqy, from all the time they had not met since the man went out of town alias back to his origin.
"Rizqy... ee... you, what's wrong?" sahira was nervous.
"Well, how is that? you want to stop by your house, can't I come in?" his words are smiling.
"Oh yes, please!" sahira said, somehow this time feel awkward if meeting with his friend even though he had been friends long enough.
"Who's coming Sahira?" said Rena, but he walked to the living room and found the figure of the man who had just sat there and engraved a smile turned out to be his friend Sahi.
"Eh? Rizqy, where did you come here?" said Rena, then Rizqy spontaneously smiled and greeted her mama Sahira.
"Eh hehehe, anu Tan, yesterday I went out of town so I came back again here" said Rizqy trying to be friendly in front of Sahira's ort.
"Ohh... So, there continue to be his souvenirs?" said Rena along with her jokes.
Sahira heard her mother's words reflexively staring intently at her mother.
"Mom, what the hell is it, not polite to know" said Sahira slowly next to her mother, but it was still heard by Rizqy and made her chuckle at the behavior of Sahira and her mother.
"Hhaha, there's kok ma'am, it's not possible for me to bring empty hands, a moment yes ma'am, legitimate." said Rizqy then pulled something out in his pocket, he said, it was curious by Sahira and her mother.
Rizqy holds a red box object that looks familiar to her, and Sahira thinks if inside her a ring? because the shape already knows exactly what it looks like.
"Eh, what's that, son? you love that Sahira?" ask Rena.
Rizqy smiled and nodded from Rena's question.
"Mom, I'm not here just silahturahmi, but I am here to propose and want to get engaged with Sahira" said Rizqy loud, it made Sahira shocked and shocked especially her mother, looked like Rena was surprised to be happy and only once there was a brave man berta'aruf from her son.
"What's? she's gonna bed me?" sahira said in shock.
•••
"Tumben he invited me to meet, what would he do" muttered Saputra, and arrived a waiter filed a menu order in front of him.
"What do you want to order?"
At a glance Saputra turned to the waiter, looking herself quite seductive and changed with her ignorant expression.
"Message you can't?" saputra smiled faintly.
"Astaghfirullah sir, don't be so serious"
"Yes you're sweet so confused which one I'm sweet"
Suddenly the servant was fleshy-dig-dug in his heart when he saw the face of tamvan Saputra.
"Well, you are just fascinated to see my good looks, have been sitting here chatting with us" said Saputra occasionally raise his eyebrows that are quite unsettling.
"Had this father, is old do not like gombalin people deh, I am only an employee here"
"Your two eyes, I'm still young neng, don't see if my skin is still smooth glowing like this?"
"Udah do not need to be your expensive ass, gini-gini many girls my clepek, when I bargain you do not want" Saputra said.
"Oh, this tamvan guy why so this is it, if any burik want me for so long" his mind feels uncomfortable with the man's snuggle one.
Soon a woman came and was at the bottom of the cafe, with her model style and put on a confusing facial look.
"It's Saputra where the hell, in this area there's nothing" rustling itself.
But soon a waiter approached the woman who had just come to the cafe.
"Missi mbak, what kind of place do you want to find?" said the waiters.
"Ee.. I'm looking for someone again, oh yes you see no, there is a tall and burly man and keep on tampan deh" said the woman.
"Ohh that, like his father had just entered the VIP room on the top floor mbak, let me drop off" he said.
The woman nodded and was followed by the waiters.
Arriving in the upper room, a servant from there passed by himself with a slightly obstructed look after coming out of the room.
"This is why the look on his face is so yes, is there something strange inside?" her inner.
After that, the woman also found the figure of the man she was looking for daritadi.
then the man's reflexes turned his head and looked towards him.
"Hey, Sita! more and more bohay aja since becoming an ex" said Saputra smiling obliquely.
Yes the woman is Sita, no matter what purpose she wants to meet Saputra who has become her ex.
Sita only had a flat and cynical expression towards Saputra.
"Don't have to be so stale! ex yes ex" ketus Sita.
"Our ex is not good, but the ex can be reversed, right? if we are fooled" kekeh Saputra.
"Ck, shut up! I'm here to talk seriously, not a joke!" anguished Sita.
"Yes, have you talked, do not need to jutek also times ntar I want you to?" said Saputra kekeh unrelenting.
Sita stared intently and actually she was also lazy to meet with her let alone been an ex.