
Sorry to so much in the heart of the Ocean for Glorien.
All he had to do for the safety of the woman he loved. Laura's way is getting wild to destroy anything she doesn't want. The ocean must be careful.
Darius and Miana were also not impossible to be targeted, if he was a little careless.
The journey to the office was quick.
The ocean will do a lot of things there.
David and Mada were kept busy. There is no way Ernest has recovered, even though his head has no hair. The stifling tragedy left some flaws in the glasses young man's body. But his spirit did not subside to remain devoted to the Ocean.
In addition to the price obtained more than enough, the strength of services can also not be ruled out. The ocean has helped a lot from all sides of their lives. Both Mada, David and Ernest, all three are officially indebted to Samudra-debt-if the Budi does not admit---skip.
Ernest and David's computer screen was on. Rows of letters, codes, and numbers are emblazoned like a bunch of ants in a group.
Ernest smiled, a smile that slowly opened wide until his upper and lower teeth were all visible.
He stared at the walking line that continued to advance towards the hundred percent figure.
“Perfect!” then shouted.
Mada is approaching. “Successful, Nes?!”
“Yo'i!” Ernest was satisfied with his big smile. “One more hard work Boss Sam managed we secure!”
David raised his head with his arms outstretched. “We drink this juntai malem ampe.”
“Depart!" Mada spirit.
“Where to go?!”
All eyes turned to the door. The ocean was already standing there.
“Sam!” tegur Mada, then approached. “Rayain success, Sam!” Embrace the shoulders of the Ocean with a fluffy smile. “Usaha same resto your motel in Moscow uda safe. Madam uda no rights set-up that part again.”
The ocean is happy with that. “Good work. Satisfied cave,” said. But on his face does not show the look of agreeing to Mada's invitation earlier. “You hepi-hepi first. Cave no other more important affairs.”
All frown.
“What business, Boss?” Ernest asked.
“Gua must find a cave boy,” reveal Samudra directly.
The pleasure on the faces of his three best friends dimmed for a moment.
David got up from his cool. “Lu uda no word on where your son is?” tanyanya, representing Ernest and Mada who also wanted to ask similar things.
The empty sofa picked up the Ocean to sit there. Squeezing his back while violently exhaling.
“Cave not sure. But the info that the cave dapet from telik sandi, mbok who brought the uda cave boy is not in his hometown. But he sent another place where there was a possibility of the babysitter.”
“It's how we unplug together!” Mada proposes a spirit.
David and Ernest are confused.
“Hey, the cave won't bother you on. Enough cave already to keep you busy these days!” The ocean disagrees. Recalling how day and night the three men had been raped the work she had bestowed. He himself made a recovery for three days yesterday for his body that was quite tired, because of the problems he faced. The future will probably be even busier, and the Ocean will have to stay strong.
David sat next to him. “No, Sam. Time yes we let you gedebak-gedebuk own nyari son lu.”
“Whose son do you really mean?”
JRENGJEAN!
The question interrupted.
All simultaneously looking. No one knew when Glorien would come. The woman must have stolen the hearing from behind a perfectly closed door. Now she stands with teary eyes near a bookcase.
David, Mada and Ernest look at each other.
Glorien has not told Samudra about his son who said Mr. Jo is still alive. Now that woman probably knows.
“Say me, whose child do you mean?” Glorien demands clearly.
Momentary silence.
The ocean is confused as to how to explain.
In the end he decided, “Dav, you anterin Glorien met Mr. Jo.”
“Lah, cave want to come lu-”
“Gua says anterin! Cave can go with Mada, Pepeng same his men.” The ocean doesn't want to know.
“Ou, okay okay,” David relented while banging his shoulders.
“Why should I see Mr Jo?” Glorien certainly doesn't understand. Spread the face to each face. “I'm just asking, and you just have to answer, whose son did you obrolin earlier?” Now he shines on the ocean. “Samudra .. You have a child?”
The man looked up, addressing Glorien's question which felt cornered him.
“Samudra answer me!”
From his eyes, there was pain. Glorien may suspect Samudra has a child from another woman. His arrival to the place he was on standby at the moment was to discuss about the divorce papers that Samudra had sent the other day.
From home, he brought the hope-wishing provisions of his relationship with the man [maybe] still be beyond repair. Given that Samudra had once suggested that the man still loved her, therefore at least Glorien would try to set the heart. But now Glorien's ears hear Samudra say the term "child", feels scratching his heart which is still injured.
“I asked, you heard me, Glo.” The ocean approached the woman. Standing right in front of him. “David will anter you meet Mr. Jo.”
“Why should Pak-”
“Pak Jo will clear everything is the same as you!” samudra fast sergeant. “Please say I. Puzzle in your head will definitely answer.” Glorien's cheeks were cupped with both hands. “You yes, follow David?”
Glorien's pair of eyes rolled left and right, staring clear at the Ocean's eyes. Saliva in his mouth swallowed hard and hard.
“Bene, Miss Glorien." David supports. “I'll take Miss find a clear answer.”
Glorien turned to David, looking for the truth in the man's eyes. Although unconvincing, they might indeed have something to know, Glorien thought. Although a bit strange this is related to Mr. Jo, he finally relented, “Alright. I'm coming.”
The ocean smiled happily. “Kalo nurut 'kan beautiful.”
Mada. “Inget, whoa! You just signed the letter cerei!”
Those niggling words instantly returned the Ocean to reality. Right, he and Glorien have nothing. Distance has been stretched, the ego in him should not be greedy.
Glorien was similarly stunned. “Samudra, we-”
“I still have a lot of business, Glo!” The ocean quickly cut the word. “Dav, you go cepet take Glorien. Ernest is here to monitor developments. Mada lu join the cave!”
The three mentioned nodded gradually.
Glorien was hit in place. Staring at the back of the Ocean that had just disappeared was swallowed by the door with Mada.
And awakened by the invitation of David, “Mari, Miss. We can't waste time.”
In turmoil, Glorien nodded. “Iya.”
It will not be as easy as turning your hands.
Neither Glorien nor Samudra.
Not about purity, but a mental endurance test.-