My wife Kumel

My wife Kumel
Chapter 349 Ane shocked.



The son approached Deni and said, "I told you, you will be affected."


Deni glared in annoyance towards the Son. His heart was really upset, he did not expect if the plan he had thought of now failed.


"You don't be happy, Son, it's not over yet."


"You said it wasn't over, you'd know for yourself. It's in jail."


"Enough, don't be happy."


The son smiled little, "let's go. You should be converted, improve yourself. To make your life more meaningful."


Deni tightly clenched his hands, he started punching the Son.


Almost a fist in Deni for the Son, now restrained. " Don't you dare hit me in the face.You must remember one punch, it's the same you hurt yourself."


Now the police, directly bring Deni. Stopping the conversation between the two of them.


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While Delia and Alan began to approach the Son.


"Son, I want to meet my baby." Delia. He can't wait to meet the baby.


"Delia, let's go now." Men's Reply. Who's got the car ready for Delia and Alan.


The son tried to calm down, hoping that if he came Ane would reveal everything.


Delia and Alan are looking forward to seeing their baby.


"Delia, I hope you don't report my wife to the police station" Putra asked.


Delia and Alan stared at each other, they now began to forgive Ane's mistakes. Although there was so much annoyance felt in Delia's heart.


"We won't put your wife in jail.You take it easy Son."


The Son's heart was relieved, as a husband. He did not want to see his wife suffer or go to prison.


After arriving at the Putra's residence, Delia and Alan immediately got down from the car. To see Ane soon.


While inside the house, Ane was still sleeping. And his maid SiMbok was busy in the kitchen with her work.


Htc ... tok ... tok ....


The door was knocked over by Delia, but no one opened it at all.


The son approached the door of his house, opening the door of the house still locked.


It directly. Knocking on the door of his house, calling Si Mbok and Ane.


Until a few minutes later, siMbok came in a hurry to open the door of the house.


"Sir, I'm sorry you were busy in the kitchen."


"Oh, Mbok please make a drink for my guests."


"Good, sir."


"Where's Ane?"


"Miss Ane, another break in the room."


"Oh yes already. If you rest again. Let me get to it."


Delia and Alan, please come in to sit and wait for Ane. Which is where the Son began to approach his wife's room.


Gts .... Gts ....


The knock on the door was placed by the Son several times, where Ane fell asleep.


"One."


Shouted the Son calling his wife's name.


A few minutes later, Ane woke up. He stared at the clock on the wall at 12 p.m.


"Geez it's noon."


In a hurry, Ane got up from her bed. Opening the door of the room, the son was standing behind the door of his room.


"Well, what are you doing here?" ask Ane. To the husband.


" Delia and Alan came to take their baby!" reply Son.


"I mean papah?" ane asked, frowning her forehead.


"Wait a minute. Alan and Delia came here to take their baby. Means they ....."


Not yet the words of Ane thrown everything, Son said." I told them that their baby was in our house. Ane."


Ane who heard the husband's explanation rounded her eyes, grabbed the collar of the Son's shirt.


"What, papah. Maddened. Why can you say everything."


"It's for your good, mah. Papah doesn't want you to go to jail."


"Mommy, don't want to give the baby into Delia's hands."


"Well, come on, don't be selfish. You don't deserve that baby."


"I'm not going to give the baby to Alan and Delia."


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Amidst the debate of Ane and also Putra, the symbols that have been done cooking in the kitchen are now starting to approach the room where the baby was put to sleep.


However, upon entering the room. How surprised the sleeping baby was not in place.


"Geez, where's the baby going?"


The Mbok tried to find the baby he had slept in the room, to and fro with his panicked face.


"How is this, why did the baby arrive there was nothing. What should I say to Miss Ane."


The Mbok was resigned, looking for the whereabouts of the baby. He began to approach Ane and the Son. Which is where they still argue.


"Miss, Mister. It's bad."


Ane and Putra looked at Si Mbok and asked, "why Mbok?"


The Mbok began to say that the panic in which the baby he accidentally put to sleep in the room arrived did not exist.


"Baby ... baby ...."


"Baby, what's wrong with the baby Mbok?" tanya Ane. slowly approached towards Simbok.


"I'm sorry Miss. The baby was gone, but I left the baby for a little while!" reply Simbok said what had happened.


Ane was in heavy shock, and asked back in a slightly elevated tone." The mbok don't make a cudgel. Wherever possible, the baby could disappear and leave."


"Si Mbok isn't lying, Non. The baby's gone, the mbok is looking over here and there isn't."


The son approached the Mbok and asked?" before the baby disappeared, did the Mbok see anything suspicious. Like someone broke into our house."


"Nothing, sir. I closed the door and locked it!" answer Si Mbok.


Rubbing rough face, Son confused. How to explain everything to Alan and also Delia.


"Yes already, Si Mbok. We're looking for that baby again."


The Mbok nodded his head, he started to walk after Ane.


As Delia and Alan were sitting with impatient hearts wanting to meet their son, Ane passed by. Make Delia stand up and hold Ane.


"Ane, give us back our baby quickly" Delia said. Hold Ane's hand.


"I'll give you two babies back. But the baby suddenly disappeared somewhere," said Ane cetus.


"What."


Delia who heard Ane say such a thing was very shocked.


"Not many more reasons, quickly return our baby." Censured Alan.


The son begins to calm the debate Delia and Ane so too with Alan.


"That's enough, don't argue anymore. Alan, Delia. Your baby's gone, without my wife noticing."


"Why can?"


"Eat it, we wonder. At home there is no one else!"


Delia's worried. That's when they rushed off to look for Delia's baby.


Ane did not expect it when she slept. Delia's baby in the care of her maid is missing. No traces.


Who could do all this?