Paradise Angel For Kebab Sellers The Tajir

Kinanti or Minarti...

Rahman was silent for a long time, he sighed deeply before answering his question.

"I will still meet my daughter, but will not publish to the public! I just want him to know if he still has one parent who still survives just to be with him! Amay also deserves to know why he could be in the village pesantren far from the city center. I will never let them touch my Daughter and my future grandchildren! " wanted Rahman answered.

Everyone who was there smiled with relief at Rahman's reply, especially Papa Idris who immediately shook his Besannya hand happily.

"I'll say it directly to Izam and let him who speaks directly from heart to heart with Amay! Hopefully our child can understand what happened in his life all this time because of the almighty will! " said Papa Idris expectantly.

"Hopefully what Besan said is true! " writh answered, hope so.

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Today Damian returns to meet a woman who looks so much like Kinanti where they met. Early in the morning he had prepared in his best clothes so as not to be ashamed in front of the woman.

"I must not fail today to meet the woman again and ask her where she has been all this time! Anyway this time he won't escape my grasp! " damian's determination was full of vigor.

He leaves without his driver, he wants to meet Kinanti without anyone knowing including the driver.

While the pigeon was ready with his merchandise this morning after having a three-day off-sale for caring for a sick brother.

Just finished tidying up, Merpati aka Minarti the arrival of customers who irritated him at their first meeting the other day.

"Good morning, Kintanti! Make one full yellow rice for breakfast! " greet Damian with the pedal.

When Minarti was about to reply loudly, other customers also came to order the sale. He was forced to undo his intentions and serve buyers who come and go. Damian took his order and sat in a very strategic place looking at Kinanti or Minarti as a whole that was serving the buyers.

Exactly at 9.30 all Minarti trading is lost in the purchase of customers who always come and go without pause. He then tidied up all the things to bring home.

Damian waited for Minarti to get better in a place not far from Minarti to stand. He deliberately stood close to Minarti so as not to lose track of Minarti again.

Minarti walked past Damian carrying his belongings, and without asking Damian snatched some of the belongings so that the woman would not have trouble in carrying them.

Minarti just let Damian do all that because it was one of his tactics to conquer the middle-aged man.

Some people look at Minarti and cross paths greeting her kindly and somewhat glancing at the man carrying Minarti merchandise who already lives an empty place.

Damian groaned his jaw a sign of dislike for the actions of the mothers on him. But the mothers did not care or pretended not to understand and still teased Damian by blinking his eyes.

The pigeon aka Minarti laughed amusedly in her heart by holding her flat face in front of Damian.

"Yes, Miss Eko! Coincidentally today was a bit unfortunate to go home because it settled first in the place of the mangkal! Come on Mom, I'm home first! " answer Minarti kindly without answering Ms. Eko's question.

Damian melengos follow Minarti step away from the flirtatious mothers before to a small bedeng house that is very unpleasant in view especially in occupied according to people like Damian.

Damian stared at the residence of Kinanti kw with great sadness. It was unexpected that a woman as beautiful as Kinanti I should live in a place like this and in such a crowded environment.

Minarti opened the door of her house and immediately picked up her belongings that were still in Damian's hands.

"Thank you for your help in getting my things home! " minarti said after taking her belongings from Damian's hands.

Damian was a little surprised when Minarti pulled the item he was holding with a single pull. Being off guard, Minarti picked it up easily.

"Damian, my name is Damian if you forget! " damian said with a sharp look at Minarti.

"Sorry sir, I never asked for your name! Even if I don't remember Master's name, it's none of my business because we don't know each other! " minarti replied firmly without feeling afraid of Damian's sharp gaze.

"How can you easily forget me Kinanti! " ask Damian with a slight softening.

"How many times do I have to say to you sir! I'm Minarti, not Kinanti as you thought! Is it possible that I know you from a long time ago while our age is so much different and in terms of appearance also it is very impossible if I am Your Chinatown! " minarti replied firmly and went straight inside her house while closing the door.

Damian rubbed his face rough with a frustrated face, all Minarti's words made sense if examined further. But again his ego rejects the truth and he so wants Kinanti back to him.

"I don't care if you're a Kinanti or not! For sure I will never let go of you like in the past! " murm Damian with determination.

Seriate...

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