Rania script

Master

Aksara was relaxing on the terrace while conversing with Dimas.

While Rania is tidying up clothes because later in the afternoon they have to return to the city of Makassar.

when Aksara was busy chatting arrived a car stopped in front of the fence of his house.

The familiar face of Aksara came down from the car.

" Assalamualaikum.excuse me.." a girl stood in front of the fence with a man behind her.

" Safa and his brother..?" chirps Dimas, chirps Dimas,

" Open Dim, let me call Rania, they must be looking for Rania." Aksara got up and walked in.

While Dimas opened the fence, told the two of them to enter and wait for Rania who was being called.

" dear? there's guests.." Aksara goes into the room,

" guest? who?" ask Rania while putting on her clothes.

" Your fans.." replied Aksara just passed by, his face again sour.

Rania was astonished, but immediately walked out following Aksara.

" Mom??!" safa's voice rattled while hugging Rania.

" Do you know where you came home from??"

" From Ina's mother." Safa answered taking off her embrace.

" How are you? healthy?" Radit's voice that had been waiting to say hello.

" no.. healthy, good?" Rania smiled sweetly.

While Aksara from the side noticed,

" when I have said many times, do not carelessly smile as sweetly as it is in front of other men." grumbled Aksara in the heart.

" Monggo, please chat.I live first ahead.." said Aksara smiled sweetly even though his heart was nagging not carelessly,

he walked quietly towards the front porch, where Dimas was still sitting quietly.

" Patience.hihihi.." said Dimas saw Aksara sitting in an uncomfortable position.

" Don't laugh, I'll throw it on your mango tree later.."

" idihh.. " Dimas held back laughter, though,

" The pregnant wife is still in jealousy." continued Dimas,

" who's jealous?"

" i'm not jealous anyway.just a manyun suddenly.."

Silent script.

" Remain calm.. Rani can't be weird weird." Dimas said, calming,

" i know." replied Short script.

" then why is my expression so..?"

" hush up, Rania will hear you. I promised her that I would never be jealous again.." The voice of the characters was calm.

" But the face of the mas looks really good if the sewot.ahaha.."

" huss..!" Aksara glared,

" i know my wife won't be like that, but still I'm upset that there's a man close to my wife.."

" was? i'm piye?"

" you don't think of me as a man." replied Aka relaxed,

" hey?? not considered a man??" replace the pouting Dimas.

" but mas.." said Dimas,

" i thought Radit also knew himself..

but seeing Rani pregnant, of course, she thinks thousands of times to be near Rani again. anyway, and Rani also does not live here." added Dimas.

" In the future we'll be back here"

" it's not endless mas. if the mas think so. the A is missing there will be the B, the B is missing there will be the C..

mas can't forbid people to like Rani..

the important thing is that Rani did not respond..

like any mas, there's no way out there no one will be interested in you..

Rani will feel what she is feeling now..

so just relax, what's important is that you two love each other..."

Dimas sipped his coffee.

" I'm a fool when it comes to feeling this way, when I used to finish people's business,

but the affairs of my own feelings I am not able to cope with them." lamented Aksara.

" There will soon be children.so the mind must be more open again.there will be many small problems occur, talk about..

explain everything without Rani asking first..

because Rani is a passive woman..

he wouldn't move if you didn't press him.."

Aksara thought of the word Dimas,

" Tumben you're wise." sahut Aksara,

" if my stomach is full I am wise.." Dimas chuckles.

" By the way, I want to confide.." Dimas arrived seriously, though,

" I. like the wife of a mas.."

" heh?!!" The scripture looked at Dimas sharply.

" Mistakenly wrong, I mean the wife-to-be.piye iki mas.."

Aksara let out a long sigh in anxiety.

" Wife man, wife-to-be people still can't, you don't see me here?!" answer the ketus script.

" Hear first mas.. if I have explained later mas can scold me is. end I want the same story who? now until Wes doesn't take my own brother for granted.." ,

" ojo sok melas ngunu.."

" lha is yes.. did I confide in Rani?"

" let me not, my wife is pregnant, do not be burdened with your problems.."

" i mean e opo e mas, my model is ngrepoti ngunu.. "

" that's it, story hunt..?!"

Dimas stroked his chest.

" Yes..w tau Jihan ma'am?" not finished speaking, Dimas,

" Ohaha!! hate being in love, like your soap opera Dim..?!" Frenzied script laughs at Dimas.

" Hemm.. " Dimas put on a tired face, though,

" how do you keep going?" suddenly Aksara was enthusiastic about what Dimas was going to tell her, so he forgot that in his wife was talking to Radit.

" Lha is mas.. continue my fate how?" ask Dimas on Aksara after a long explanation.

" What do you own your own house?" tanya Aksara seriously,

" i'm a mas. I'm nyicil. still less than 3 years.."

Aksara was silent for a moment,

" just look at Dim, better clarify your relationship first, ask if the woman has the same feelings as you..

if you are in line just talk about the plan ahead, you two face the parents. talk good, good,

although the matchmaking of the woman is due to return, but parents also still should not force..

how to marry a child in return..

moreover, her future husband was rude so.."

" I'm confused because I'm not a rich man or a position.."

The new script this time saw Dimas' confused expression.

" Let's say the same thing that Jihan's name is, she doesn't want to live with you..

accept all your shortcomings..

fear this feeling only you have.. "

Dimas was silent,

" the most important thing is whether he wants to fight with you under any circumstances..

if you have an answer..

call me, please,

if that woman can fight with you..

I'll accompany you to meet his parents.."

Dimas stared at Aksara in disbelief,

" really mas??" Dimas could not believe this indifferent and fierce person before him cared about him.

" That's it. As long as you're serious I'll help you..

I know how you feel..

not having a single person to talk to and hanging on was pitiful..

I've been living it for 10 years,

so think first mature.what you feel is right. and what you feel is the same as him.." Advice Aksara sincerely,

hearing that Dimas was stunned, if Aksara was not a stiff person maybe Dimas would embrace him so much that he should have such support.

But just this was enough for Dimas, there was at least one person who really considered him a brother.

Aksara looks out of the bathroom, she rubs her hair with a towel.

" Don't forget to bring eucalyptus oil." said Aksara saw Rania open the package.

" What is that?" ask Aksara, please,

" from Safa mas.." answered Rania looking enthusiastic,

" Whoa?! negligee bali... funny thing..?!" Rania is excited to find a negligee in the wrapping of gift paper that Safa gave her.

Aksara took the negligee, flipped it back, and,

" the chest is too down, don't wear it." she said with a calm face.

" Mad??"

both are looking, though,

" This is Safa who gave us.. Safa...??" rania's tone held in annoyance.

" Yes but she bought her brother's money." replied Aksara.

Rania was silent, after staring at Aksara for quite a while in annoyance, she walked out of the room just like that without saying anything.

" Are you already wearing it?! but just inside the house, right?!" Aksara follows Rania walking out, he is afraid his wife is breaking down again.