Not the Wrong Destiny

Nosebleeds

"It's nice to have a new friend like you, Lis" Anggra said.

"Current. You're too complimentary, Rin. You're the one who hampers the person, so I can get close. I'm quiet" said Elizabeth.

"What cooking?!"

They are currently in the car, will drive Anggra and Shaquille home first, because Dion couldn't pick her up and Abraham and Elizabeth couldn't bear to leave the mother with a cute child that had to take a taxi. Abraham and Bram were sitting in front. Bram was driving. Elizabeth, Anggraini, and Shaquille sat in the back. Shaquille sat on Anggra's lap and was already asleep.

"When we meet again, yuk. If it's not my fault my husband will soon have a seminar schedule in Massachusetts. We can get together again, once I know my husband" he continued.

"Good enough. I'll take you around campus. There is a nice place to eat near the campus. You should try, Rin. There provides delicious indo tau specialties. The owner is native Indo again"

"You can't wait to try it"

"I want to be. I have been there a long time too. Which is good and fits in the pocket of college kids. Can save"

"Hahaha there's you, Lis. College boy Abraham Duken's wife is his pocket as big as what, huh?" Anggra Canda.

Elizabeth glanced at Abraham sitting right in front of Anggra, at least Elizabeth could still see some of Abraham.

Although Elizabeth had long been Abraham's wife who owned the famous company D' company rasaksa, even Abraham had given her a credit card, but Elizabeth was still not used to waste money, but Elizabeth was still not used to waste money, she's still the old Elizabeth who loves to skimp.

"If you get together. Lis. Your husband is always busy with Shaquille, even Dion is still a bit busy with Shaquille. Shaquille is also sticky to keep Abraham" Anggra said as he rubbed Shaquille's sleepy head.

True Anggra said, Abraham was also busy with Shaquille rather than chatting with the two of them. Elizabeth thought, maybe because they were both women.

"The gih. Let Shaquille also have his friend" hearing that, Elizabeth could only smile stiffly.

It was in a house. The car entered the yard of the house is quite spacious, but the house is quite simple. It means luxurious but not too luxurious, yes quite simple approaching luxury. Yeah how is it? compared to Abraham's house, he lost.

some people get out of the house..

"Thank you, Ham Lis. Even troublesome you two" said Anggra who immediately carried Shaquille. It was Abaraham who opened the door for Anggra, not because he wanted to move the seat to the back next to Elizabeth.

"That's all it takes, Rin. I'm glad I know your house. So I can play here" Elizabeth said.

"Main. This door will always be open, but chat first, Lis. I'm the same husband who pretends to be busy, so rarely at home" Anggra replied to Elizabeth's sweet smile.

After Anggra got out, Abraham got into the car

"You don't want to stop by first?"

"It's late, Rin. Some time" replied Abraham.

"Yes yes. I wait loh. Lis Main here. Not too far away"

"Yes, Rin. I want to start an internship as well, I'm starting my semester"

"Oh yes. Dah" Anggra closed the car door.

The car left the house..

Someone hurriedly walked over.

"Have you come home?" tanya Dion who walked quickly towards Anggra and took over Shaquille from Anggra's sling. They walked together into the house.

"Well what's home, Rin?" ask Dion again.

"Abraham and his wife"

"Oh great. I've been worried, which is. If you get a cab"

Dion laid Shaquille down carefully, not waking him up. Anggra tidied up his blanket and they both left Shaquille and returned to their rooms.

"You're done, ma'am?"

"Thank God, that is" replied Dion. "What did Abraham say when he knew I couldn't come in, who?"

"Abraham is just saying it. He has a lot of comments. But yes, you should not go there, I'm just as good as Abraham and his wife. We are the ones who come, we don't come"

"Other times, I'm looking at the schedule more carefully" Dion replied. "What about Abaraham's wife?which cake is it?" ask Dion who's trying to switch the conversation.

"I'm like I've met him. His face is foreign, mas"

"Yes, I may have met you somewhere. Sometimes the world is small, which is"

"Yes maybe" Anggra replied "The guy's good. Seneng has a cake friend. The guy's good, the cake"

"Thankful deh. You'll be a friend too"

"But I'm a little weird anyway. According to the data that Grandpa was looking for. Elizabeth is an old Indo mother, an American father. But the beginning of his father's name does exist, but now his mother's name does exist" said Anggra while holding his cellphone. Dion looked at Anggra's phone and saw the data on Elizabeth.

"Darrel Liman? you asked my grandfather to find out his father's name, Rin. I mean, I'm gonna find out her family name. I've heard this name cake.

"Said grandpa he's still gonna find out"

"We have to be careful, which. Close to people like this. No more casualties"

"Yes, mas"

"That's it. Now we rest first. Tomorrow we go to college. You have a morning, right?"

"Yes"

Anggra immediately entered Dion's trifles, trying to find warmth, Dion kissed Anggra's forehead, and finally they both fell asleep in their beautiful sleep.