
Yadi smiled thinly. Maybe for him it was his moment of victory. For Andrea, it was the most annoying smile in this world.
All this time he had been very wrong, by letting go of his deeds. In fact, it is very clear, the head of his upperclassman is criminal brained.
The guy is not just evil, but also spoiled. This kind of business should also involve his mother and the police. If the Joker is a good person who is hurt, Yadi is a good person who is sick. Mental illness.
Ren held Andrea's arm. Gave him strength. Not a word from his mouth. He really believes now, Yadi will do everything possible to get Andrea. He's obsessed.
Dale only looked with his hands folded on his chest. As long as nothing threatens the life of his supervisor, he will do nothing.
“Sorry, Aunt. Why do I have to do that?” finally, Ren opened his voice. "They are still in school."
“Who are you?” His mother Yadi frowned, not asking the truth, just an insinuation.
“I Ren, friend Andrea, Brother Yadi also know me, we are one school.”
“Then you shut up! I asked Andrea. Yadi never mentioned your name either. I know any close friends of Yadi.”
Ren's face flushed. His love is half-dead to Yadi, but if treated like that, he wants to hit his mother Yadi, if only he does not remember her parents.
My God, what kind of family is this, Inner Ren.
“How, Andrea?” Her mother Yadi asked Andrea again, turning her face away from Ren.
“As long as you know, you are very lucky to be liked by my son. For me, liking you or not is a later affair, the important thing is my son happy.”
An unwise policy.
“Tante aware of the one Aunt is talking about?” Andrea asked.
“I didn't come here to drink, so my head was very conscious. You don't have to take care of me, just answer the offer we gave you!" Still with a haughty attitude, his mother Yadi drew closer to Andrea. Smells until Andrea smells.
“True my friend earlier. We are even still in school, it is not appropriate to think in that direction,” said Andrea, melirih.
“You are free what not?” gertak yadi's mother. Like in his own home, screaming at will. The earrings in his ears swayed, like bell flowers blown by the wind.
Yadi just stood up, as if giving everything to his mother.
Andrea swallowed the saliva, feeling the bitterness of the two choices she faced. She may have received an engagement with an unloved person at all. He is still snot, but that does not mean he can be pressed just like that.
Looking towards Yadi, his emotions gradually heated up. Unexpectedly, the man who was known to be unpretentious was just a loser who always took refuge in his mother's armpits.
Andrea is convinced, Yadi does not love her, but rather wants revenge on her, because many times she rejected him. The nature of the spoiled rich, Andrea knew all that through the behavior of Zellina.
“Sorry, Aunt. I'm not rejecting this handsome, intelligent, pugnacious Auntie." Andrea wanted to point Yadi's nose, but dear to her index finger, do not need to know the face of the man.
"Woww, you already know it very well." Her mother Yadi smiled cynically.
"But, I can also make all the Aunt's allegations untrue in front of the police. Sorry if the confession and the evidence will embarrass the Auntie.” family Andrea looked at Yadi's eyes fiercely.
Her mother Yadi narrowed her eyes.
Ren looked towards Andrea. He knows what Andrea means.
“Heh, what can you do?“ asked Yadi, no less fierce. His true nature comes out.
“Which is clear, I will not do cunning like the way you have been.” Andrea beaver.
“Jaga your talk yes, my son was never involved anything.” Her mother Yadi pointed at Andrea's face. “You have made up stories," he continued.
Being treated like that, Andrea couldn't keep quiet. Dale also started to react, but Andrea held him back with her palm.
“During this time, I didn't tell anyone about Aunt's bad behavior. Even to my friends." Andrea spoke in a pressing tone. Mama Yadi was a little surprised.
"Mam, don't listen to the talk. He's just defending himself." Yadi held his mother's hand.
"Oh, did you forget? Or your men didn't report? Atang, that stupid guy who only has muscles is your man, right?" Andrea folded her hands.
Yadi gulped.
Does the video still exist? isn't the phone missing from the bag? Yadi nodded. He remembered the video that Atang had told him. They didn't find him when they tried to get Andrea first.
"I can prove it, Auntie. How will he force me to accept his love." Andrea looked at her mother Yadi, after knowing her bluff had made Yadi ketar-ketir.
"That's right, I know it myself." Ren chimed.
Her mother Yadi smiled cynically. "Not continue to."
Andrea took a deep breath. "Aunty wants to believe it or not. The evidence will speak."
"I was mistaken, not handing it over yesterday to the police. All this time I have been following his behavior. That I did for the good name of Yadi. I also did not know he was reported by the community, because indeed I had to take care of more important business than taking care of his behavior.” Andrea took a breath for a while, then continued her words, “but I have proof of that. Proof of that I save.”
“You threatened?” ask her mother Yadi, beaver.
“Sorry, Aunt. Because Auntie didn't give me a good choice.” Andrea tried to soften. How is he an older man, his mother's age.
"Being engaged to my son is too good." Mama Yadi's soft dikasih even more annoying.
"Good for whom? For Yadi?" Andrea again exclaimed.
“You think you can fight us?” yadi's mother snapped again. Not expecting it to be that difficult to suppress Andrea, who he thought was just a snot boy not knowing anything.
“Look at it later, who will be embarrassed in front of the police,” Andrea said.
“I am ordinary, my parents are not respected people, or officials. There won't be any journalists or gossip mongers chasing after me. Didn't know that it was Aunt's family with that respect." Andrea smiled at the grim.
“If I say, what do you want? Tell your men to kidnap me again?" yates towards Yadi.
Yadi is sure, Andrea still has the video recording.
"Mam, he still has the video." Yadi whispered to his mother.
Her mother Yadi was angry with hunting breath, staring intently at Andrea.
After a while, Yadi was dragged by his mother to go home.
“How about my engagement, Mam?” Yadi whining.
"Aren't there any better girls? Girl messed up like that you like."
"I just want him, Mam." Yadi whining.
"Don't embarrass the family! Or you Mama sent to Australia!"
"Mam, why go to Australia?"
Yadi and her mother argue until entering the car, a sight that is not pleasant to see.
Andrea dropped her body on the sofa. His body felt hollow, because it did not expect to be able to say that to Yadi and his mother.
“Jeez, what's on my mind?”
Ren said nothing, but he also felt devastated. Disappointed with Yadi's childish attitude.
“Good, Neng.” Dale exclaimed. “It is better that Neng immediately provide this evidence to the police before Yadi acts recklessly again, looking for the evidence that Neng saved.”
“I'm tired,” Ogre Andrea. Ren approached. “I miss the same Mother.”
“Ndre,” Ogre Ren. He rubbed Andrea's back. Andrea closed her face with both hands. "We'd better get to the room."
Ren led Andrea to the room.
The Andrea Gawai. On the screen appeared the name Boiled Beans.
Andrea immediately picked it up.
“Neng, this is me, now here is someone leaving the motor.” There was the sound of a peanut from across the phone, half whispering.
“Bapak can't give his phone to him?” Andrea said softly. For some reason, there was something warm in his chest, considering the Bite was close to him.
“Oh, no, Neng, this is the only phone, I buy credit again.”
“I mean, I want to talk to him for a minute. Please, sir, just tell Andrea to talk." Andrea sandles.
“Ooh, can be.”
Not long after the cell phone closed the peanut.
“Lho, how closed?” Andrea looked at her dress.
“Who?” ask Ren.
“The nut, Bite is there taking his motor.”
“Leave a callback too, Ndre,” Ren said.
Andrea called back immediately. Long ears listening to the song Terajana, personal connect tones of a stewed nutman.
Andrea was sleepily waiting for him.
Finally connected.
"Hallo, Assalamualaikum."
The heavy sound of Bite greeting from there, made Andrea's heart beat faster, like a drum about war.
“Git.” That's all that came out of his mouth. Andrea was like a dead style, unable to say anything more. Imagining the look of Bite's face had also made her sad. He knew Bite was in a mess right now.
“Iya, Ndre.”
“You okay?”
“Iya,” legit Bite.
“I ...” Andrea stopped her words. No sound was heard from the bite. Andrea knew, the guy was waiting for what he was going to say. “I know everything.”
“All what?"
“Can we meet?”
“Sorry, Ndre, I ..”
“It's about your father.” Silent. “I now live in the home of your father's second wife.”
Silent again.
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