
Hilmidar prepares Maghala needs when going to Jakarta. All documents have been submitted to Pierre and the young man who will take his place at the side of the second young Master Magenta.
When Cyra's partner arrives, Eira is just about to ascend to the second floor where Mada's room is located.
"Mom, are you home?" ghala's greeting to his brother-in-law.
"Eira, we're the same age, right? Brother asked to go home, miss the house air he said. You guys want to go back, right? I conveyed it to big brother first," Eira replied pointing up while walking up the stairs.
"No, we leave tomorrow. Yes, the same age but your status is my sister-in-law. Titip my family yes, Ma'am," continued Ghala when Asha had entered in the Denok because Ghala was busy lowering their luggage from the car.
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After breakfast, Cyra's couple farewell to Janu and Madaharsa. Mahananta's youngest son gave a lot of messages so that Madaharsa maintain health as well as many other things.
"It should be you, who took care of Magenta. Not me," said Mada, looking towards Eira who was going to leave the room carrying their food tray.
"Sister is faster. I don't understand the problem, prefer to sell and sell Asha everywhere" Ghala replied, smiling as he looked at his silent wife.
"I want it too" continued the older brother.
"Ehm, I'm not sure if Kak Mada can be like me, from a small child, it has been prepared for all this by my father" said Ghala, he now grabbed Asha's hand and pulled her closer.
"Who said you can't?"
Maghala Sakha turned her head up, looking at the face of ayu who also saw her.
"Can't, because you're not used to living in a harsh environment like me. Maybe it'll work but not sure why...." Maghala glanced towards the door, afraid Eira appeared suddenly.
"What?"
"Because Big Brother's identity is like this. Another thing with Asha from the beginning knew her husband was just an angkringan trader," kekeh Ghala. "Eira and her extended family see you so. Maybe Eira can accept but not necessarily with Inner Brother. I don't know, the point is that Kak Mada deserves this way" he continued.
Madaharsa understood, mentally lost to Ghala if faced with a bad situation. He may be able to endure but will not be patient in his limitations. Maghala is getting inner born out there.
Ashadiya nodded at the husband's words. He agreed because seeing the sister-in-law couple must indeed be established everything. Not that he does not, but Ghala will be more formidable if faced with the same situation.
On the ground floor, Hilmidar stared intently at Denok by sitting propped up on the sofa in the living room. The girl was very indifferent and seemed to avoid her since the incident last night.
Asha's assistant is now busy with the job Ghala has entrusted to her. And began to be given a stack of desk jobs by Asha, among them ordering painting equipment, paying for the choice of the husband's robe is also another thing.
"It was as busy as it was," said Hilmidar, still not taking a look at the figure in front.
"There is a voice but it does not appear. A'udzubillahi minash syaitonirrojim." Denok did not care about Hilmi's tweets. He refused to deal with her again.
"Highly arrogant. New assistant doang," continued Hilmi.
"For a long time did not feel good. Don't bother, we have our own jobs."
Denok also chose to rise, as the Cyra pair stepped down from the second floor with Janu. A moment later, everything was neatly arranged in the car. When Denok was about to sit down to the driver's side chair, Hilmi pulled her hair.
"Awh! off ish!" Denok tepis on Hilmi's hand checks, his eyes glared dislikes.
"Protect them, do not be negligent because Asha still needs a lot of help. Who diligently, take care of health also set the time. Ask me if you don't understand young master's habits" Hilmidar said.
"This comment or concern, sir?. .. why ask you when it comes to young master, is there a wife? tell me if the weight takes me off," Denok's laughter wiggles his head and puts both backs of his hands under his chin, imitating Cherrybelle's style.
Hilmi grunted in annoyance. He didn't respond to Asha's assistant's annoying actions. The widower then took a few steps back and waved his hand.
"Don't forget, wear it. That's very useful for you later."
"Tell Haifa if you want to marry again. Sana, you usually confide in her gravestone. Ghala has also not had a chance to nyekar," said Janu, understand Hilmi's body language.
"Come sir, I'm still lazy to embrace the bolster of life. Haifa was never troublesome in every way even for the stretch," chortled Hilmi, as vulgar as ever.
"Sumplings. Ayu models like Haifa want to mate with you like this," replied Janu.
Haifa, Janu's distant niece, dies after giving birth to their premature baby due to bleeding when Hilmi finds her late wife after out-of-town service.
"Haifa is everything to me, sir. I'm still very sorry. Unable to forget that sincere look of eyes even she gave her most beautiful smile at the last moment .. she was very beautiful in my eyes," said Hilmi, sighing as she closed. Clear grains appear at the end of the net every time you remember the events of a dozen years ago.
Janu nodded, patting Hilmi's shoulder slowly. Haifa chose this man to be her husband first because Hilmi often provided care in silence, wherever Haifa went.
The two men will move when a voice call restrains their steps.
"Great master, Om Hilmi," exclaimed one girl, still in a car that was about to stop in front of them.
Both looking. "Layla, what's wrong?" hilmidar asked in surprise with Haidar's daughter, one of Janu's relatives and a shareholder of Magenta, as the girl approached.
"Where's ghala? he said he wanted to explain to me why he got married?" layla. "Now, he's marrying an adulterer? Ghala committed adultery with him or framed the devious woman?" he continued, his eyes began to glaze over while showing a chat from someone.
Hilmi was surprised where she got the contact. The gaze of Janu's assistant also took a sharp peek to make the girl ayu a little frightened.
Janu turned to Hilmi. He recalled the time when Ghala asked not to believe the indecent news about him first, when asking the boy to return to Magenta. (hayo, piro chapter)
"Well you don't believe it, Layla. Don't take Maghala's life away again. The news is not true ... Where did you get this contact?" cecar Hilmidar, pointing to Layla's phone.
"Me and him were once a college, faculty and class. He may not be lying, he said validly. Ghala's wife is not a good woman!" layla again.
"What do you want?" janu asked, not understanding the way the girl in front of him thought.
Layla did not reply, she then asked Maghala where she was going because she would follow him.
"Don't bother them, Miss Layla Akhmaloka Haidar! my message. But if you want to embarrass yourself, please follow the young master to Jakarta, ", said Hilmi. Janu patted his assistant's arm, disagreeing with Hilmidar's words.
"Ah, yes. I know where he's going" Layla said. He bowed his body then turned around leaving the two men there.
Janu asks Hilmidar to contact Haidar about Layla's intentions following her grandson. Janu's assistant also followed the direction of his employer.
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While at the Airport.
Maghala hugged Asha, held both arms over her chest, while queuing to pass through the boarding gate, while the wife was still checking her phone.
Asha was reading a message, then replying and smiling when she pressed the enter sign. "Come, meet the rame-rame ... Ghala is mine! just watch out for you!" muttered Asha returned her husband's embrace, then turned off the device.
"Yes, I belong to a Humaira, really." Maghala heard Asha muttering but did not see the look of the phone, she just enjoyed their intimacy.
"Know where? intent to vilify my name."
"Oh my God, it turns out my husband is a girl idol huh. Even my friend recognized Ghala's face when the content was fyp ... Mom, have you ever been to college? where, anyway? why famous?"
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