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One week already in the village of Ibun, finally Aga really asked to return to the capital. During that time he also passed the day without news from Deeva. Which man is strong when his favorite girl is lost like in a swallow.
What was initially all secret, is now slowly uttered by the youngest Pradipta.
"But how will he eat?" asked Ibun who was worried when driving the son to the front door.
"Later in the PanDa, will you?" he replied while spoiled in Sagara's arms.
"Au ah," answered the handsome man who is getting more mature and successful in everything, of course not only in work but also marriage.
"Don't do it, Mum. Anyway it should be in the cementin yes, do not stay," said Aisyah who gazed at her eyes as if she did not want any rejection from her little husband because sometimes she felt she had 3 children at once.
"Yes, but not a promise. Just so when it's time for breakfast Video Call, Ok," replied Sagara who is quite busy at the office.
"Yes, if Ibun sepet ya."
"Ibun pray Deeva there, later let him who cements Aga ya," he asked in a soft tone and a smile on the forced.
"Hem, may there be news from Deeva, from here to go home or to the boarding house?" ask Ibun.
"Go home, Bun."
Sagara and Aisyah looked at each other, they understood what it was like to be Aga but could not help more even though it was easy especially for the PanDa.
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The two handsome men of different generations finally returned to the capital, precisely to the residence of Pradipta. Luxury house owned by Duda Glowing favorite of the good-natured actor.
"Yes, but later Aga goes yes," his permission again that in reply nods his head.
"Yes, but don't go home at night" Sagara's message, which is also confirmed by his son.
The boy immediately entered the house that looked lonely, somehow his life later because the brother did not come home. SyahRaa was asked to remain there for some time to come. The girl finally wanted after much weighing the taste.
Chequek..
Aga went into the room which he certainly missed because if in grandfather Abdullah's house, the young man would usually sleep in the TV room, he did not feel at home in his room even though there was.
"What is it now?" aga muttered as she sat on the edge of the bed with a cell phone in her hand.
Not wanting to wait because of the passionate longing, Aga really decided to go to the boarding house. He needs certainty and reason wherever Deeva has been.
Aga rushed straight to his car garage. With his luxury vehicle now he drove at high speed to the residence of the idol of the heart.
Not more than one 60 minutes, Aga who has arrived directly to the guard post because he saw there is a motor sport owned by Deeva also there, and how happy the young man was when the security guard also said that the person he was looking for had gone home last night.
"Don't tell Aga anyway?!" he muttered as he climbed the stairs to visit Deeva's room.
Tok.
Many times Aga knocked on the door, the end of the brown-painted object opened. An adorable big smile was immediately engraved on the corner of the lips of the heirs of Pradipta when the girl he missed was now standing in front of him.
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What do you want to do?