Noctah Black Marriage
Turns out
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Part-40s
In this situation I have to control myself as much as possible. I need to calm down in order to think clearly and Qia is quickly found. I'd better call Hans now to tell him.
“Hallo, Hans ...” My broom after connecting.
“Ya, what's up?” His tone sounded dirty.
Well, is he in trouble too? How would he react if he knew Qia was missing?
“Mom, mom, momm ...”
Qia's voice was on the phone. The voice was instantly gone. Only grusuk grasak caught ears. I can't hear you wrong. That must have been Qia. What does it mean that Hans had brought Qia without my permission?
“Hans, Hans, what is Qia? You ‘kan who took Qia? Hans!” my pedicabs.
Suddenly the connection was broken. I re-contacted, still no longer connected. It seemed like Hans was deliberately unwilling to pick it up. It made me even more certain that that was indeed Qia.
There was a slight feeling of relief upon knowing Qia was being with Hans. At least he's safe with his dad. But what does all this mean? Why would Hans just take Qia with him? I need to take action quickly.
I drove my own four-wheel drive straight to Hans' rented house. Fortunately I asked him once.
Arriving at the address that Hans once loved, I searched for a house with a rented model. I left the car by the road. Because after I asked a resident, explained if you want to go to the rented house must go through the alleyway.
Walk a few steps from the big road down an alley. The house looks the same style and color. No doubt this is his home.
“Excuse me, Mom. Mom, is there anyone here named Hans contracted home?” ask me to one of the residents who was sitting casually on the terrace.
“Hans?” The mother I asked seemed to remember. “Oh, that skinny little black Mr Hans? Who is the handyman ojeg?” continued.
“Iya, right. This is it!” I'll show you a photo of Hans in the chat app's contact profile.
“Yes it, right.”
“Which contract, yes?”
“Oh, contract that one. The front one is a blue trash can.”
“Thank you, Ma.”
“But, wait! Want to go to Mr Hans?”
“Iya.”
“It's a shame that Mr. Hans is out like.”
“What? Since when?”
“Since this morning, Mom. Maybe ngojeg.”
“He took my son away without permission.”
“Yes geez. Mr Hans kidnapped Mbak's son?” tanyanya surprised.
“That's his son too. But we've split up. He's not usually like this. Really not out of thought.”
“If Mr. Hans is his father, God willing his son will be fine, Ma'am.”
“Iya. But .. yes, that's it. Thank you, ma'am for the information. Oya, can I have a mother's number? Later if missal Mr Hans comes home, can you please tell me?”
“Oh, can-can. Save, yes, Ma'am! 08-56 23-45 55-xx,” diktenya.
I kept it on my phone.
“I miscall, yes, Mom!”
“Iya.”
Not long after a ringing sound was heard from his pocket.
“Already, yes, Mom! That's my number. Just call Salma.”
After Hans' contract, I was really confused where to go. Why would Hans kidnap his own son? Is he jealous because I want to get married? I took a deep breath and exhaled.
I drove a four-wheeler in a state of confusion, fretting erratically. As long as I haven't found Qia, I can't calm down.
“You're safe, Son?”
I can't report to the police anymore because it's not 24 hours. Astaghfirullahaladzim ….
Contact name Lydia Tea dancing on mobile screen. I'll put the car away immediately.
“Teh, how has Qia met?” todongku directly without answering his greetings.
“Yes Allah, You calm down first!”
“How to calm down, I Qia have not met,” my words raspy and crying broke again.
“Qia is here. Already home.”
“Means?”
“Nih, same papa. Fast go home!”
“Iya-iya.”
I wipe away the tears that are breaking. Qia's home has brought me calm. What the fuck was Hans taking him without permission? The call was cut off. Heh, has he changed his mind? Thank goodness! Qia was his son. He definitely did not want anything to happen with his flesh and blood.
I drove the car in a hurry. Want to arrive soon and give a warning to the man does not know himself. It's been a good thing I've allowed him to meet our baby, after what he's done.
Upon arrival, I immediately snatched Qia from her father's lap.
“You're going, Hans! Are you gonna take him away from me? Then why are you back again? Is it because Qia is fussy calling her Momi? You shouldn't not know yourself like this! From now on don't expect, I'll be clearing permission to meet with Qia,” my fiery whistle until the chest rises and falls holding back an outpouring of anger.
“Sal, you misunderstood!” presumedly.
“What's wrong, huh? Still want to dodge!” my tent.
“I just invited Qia Jajan to mini market.”
“Then why don't you permit?” my snapping.
“Yeah, I called you, but I didn't say. Ranger with your phone. I was also flattering. I'm a piker, you heard it.”
“Alah, reason!”
“What am I trying to bring escape Qia?”
“Ya maybe you .. Then why was the phone disconnected? Called again even not active,” cecarku.
“Then we called, Qia grabbed it and my phone fell. The LCD broke and died. If you don't believe me, look at this!” Hans pulled the phone out of his pocket.
It turns out that his phone looks cracked. The screen broke pretty bad.
“Iya, Ma'am. Looks like we were too focused on calculating the number of catering, so it is not aware that Mr. Hans said,” said Lydia.
“Jadi ... Is it true you didn't mean to kidnap Qia?” Nadaku.
“How else should I explain? Sal, Qia is my son too. When I kidnapped my own son? That Qia is still a baby, still needs her mother. Know for yourself, how am I doing? It's been difficult, plus kidnap Qia, yes definitely more difficult.”
“Thank God, if you can be smart.”
“By the way you got so focused on calculating catering. Busy may be, but don't forget dong, with Qia. If the one who came earlier really how, hayo?” reprimand Hans.
“Iya, sorry. Time has passed.”
“You are willing to marry and can't wait. Kebelet, huh?”
“Ish, what the hell?”
“Cie who wants to mate, cheek up to kayak crab boiled,” godanya.
“Udah ah! Oya, I'm sorry I've syuudzon with you. Later please just explain to your rented neighbor if he asks.”
“Explain what?”
“Yes, please make it clear that you did not kidnap Qia.”
“Oh, so you were in my contract? And tell the neighbors that I kidnapped Qia, is that it?”
“Iya, sorry.”
“Aduh, must have been fired, I ntar fitting home. They ‘kan really gossiping hobby. Kepo again.”
“Masa?”
“Iya. Samapai someone noticed the size of my spagot when dried in front.”
“Haha .. hence suntan ************ in bathroom only, or in back. So hit ‘kan target netizen.”
“Hadeuh!” He's tepok jidat.
Since there was Lydia, I let Hans in. He instead read one by one my doodles about the preparations. Hans is in catering and all the details, good and reliable. It used to be ‘kan me who works, he who is at home. So I understand this more than I do.
“How do you think?” I asked for an opinion.
“Finely, this is catering more plus. You like the unexpected, rather than the less, yes the better the rest. The rest can later be shared to those who cannot attend or people to people who need.”
“Oh, yes, yes.”
“You don't stingy it's the menu. Remember your candidate is the boss. Much money. The more money you spend to please the neighbor, the more blessed the household.”
What Hans said. He also helped me make new details. He also suggested a WO that fit my character.
It turned out that what he recommended really suited me, according to my taste. Hans knows me very well. What I like and what I don't like. Stopit! Heart condition.
Hans is a part of the past. Thank God, if after the divorce we still get along like this. Many ‘kan usually after divorce, so indifferent even enemies? Don't make. Qia should have parents who were always there for her despite having separated.
“You don't choose a kebaya that is a mermaid model! Your ass ‘kan kayak duck. Later even add kayak duck again.”
“Haha ..” We chuckled together when we saw some examples of wedding dresses on Hans's phone sent by his WO acquaintances.
“Ekhm,” deham Li surprises us.
Suddenly he was in the doorway without saying hello. It was as if the blood flow had just stopped. Her ripples are cold. Li must be jealous. What's more when I realized that Lydia was in the bathroom with Cebokin Qia because of the pup.
“Li?” that's all that works.
The rest is stuck in the throat.
His eyes are usually down or diverted because they have to keep their eyes, this time just staring sharply. The deg! It's right in my heart.
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