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Filda who will take the boyfriend to the toilet because the girlfriend asked to be escorted by him, accidentally Filda's eyes saw Fadli who walked hastily then followed by her brother-in-law who came walking quickly.
The curious Filda finally followed their steps, and did not take the girlfriend to the toilet. The girlfriend named Dikta was confused and then chose to follow the steps of Filda.
And this is where now, Filda and her boyfriend are in front of the door of the room entered by the brother and sister-in-law entered.
Filda overheard the conversation of her parents from behind the door, because the door was slightly open causing Filda to hear a conversation that she should not have heard. Even Dikta heard it. Dikta who did not know what to do, finally calmed the girlfriend by hugging the girl tightly. The girl cried when she was hugged by the man.
“We go from here, to now calm yourself.” Dikta said, then took Filda away from there.
Even after leaving, they did not realize that Miko was not far from them. Miko did not hear what they heard, but when she saw the sadness that was on Filda made Miko's little heart churn. Feeling concern for the girl.
“What really happened? Is sister in there too?” Miko was so curious, eager to see the older brother who was in the room. But his little heart said, wanting to follow where Filda went with her lover.
“Later I will just ask Brother Mita, I better follow the boy. I still feel weird about that guy. I think I've seen it but I don't remember it?” Miko sighed in frustration.
“Ah come, I better quickly follow them than I miss the trail.”
Then Miko walked quickly, towards where the two lovers left.
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Fadli looked at his wife with a guilty look. The man hugged Mita without warning.
“I'm sorry..I'm sorry to make you cry again...don't cry huh? I can't see you crying..” said Fadli, calming his woman by stroking her long hair.
For a moment Fadli parsed the embrace, and looked at the wife's face. It looked so wet from tears, but the wife had stopped crying.
“Don't cry. This isn't your fault, obviously you're different from that woman. You are a special woman, Mita, do not equate yourself with a woman who does not have a sense of responsibility for her children. You are a different woman who gave birth to my son! Amazing mother figure!”
Without further admonition, Fadli hugged Mita tightly. Even both are now witnessed by two humans who are no longer young.
Farhan smiled little looking at him. “Look at them? Will you destroy their happiness? Fadli your son, since childhood needs the affection of a mother. And now Fadli has got it. Of the figure of another woman, namely his own wife.” Farhan.
Mila didn't comment on that. “My goal here is not to destroy their relationship, but rather I want to meet my son and my grandson that's it.” Ketus Mila's. “Partially I've met my daughter-in-law before.”
“What?!” Farhan felt disbelief. “You secretly met Mita all this time?”
Fadli was also surprised.
“Iya, I've even met him twice. Didn't Mita tell you that?”
Farhan now turned to look at Mita, and so did Fadli.
“Did you also invite that woman?” ask Fadli to his wife.
Mita immediately shook her head. “No... I only met him, but never exchanged messages or phone calls during this.” It was clearly Mita who was also looking into Fadli's eyes.
“Yes, I wasn't invited. I'm the one who wants to come. Because I have the right to come to the birthday party, because I am the grandmother of my granddaughter.” Clearly Mila with confidence.
Mila just raised the second indifferently.
“Better you quickly go from here. I never thought you were here!” fadli said cynically and coldly when he saw the woman.
“So don't like you to your own mother, Fadli?” Mila.
“Ya!” answer Fadli directly. “And never step foot in this house! Because I will never accept your arrival!” fadli.
Making Mila silent no longer make a sound. Even Mita could no longer prevent her husband's sharp speech.
For a few seconds Mila let out a long sigh and threw it away violently.
“Alright, I'll get out of here. But you can't prevent me from coming here again. Because I want to get to know my grandson even closer.” Mila.
“No need to bother coming here, I am so unwilling to see your face.” Sinis Fadli's.
“Fadli...” reprimand Mita in a whispering voice.
“Alright, then, mom.” Mila looked at her son so intently, for a few minutes her gaze turned to her ex-husband. “For so long, your wrinkled face is still handsome huh mas?” praise Mila, but ignored by Farhan who turned his face away.
But Mila responded with a small smile. After he walked out of the room, leaving the three people there.
“Better we come back soon, afraid of guests looking for us. And after the show ends, we'll discuss this again. Together with Nak Mita too huh?”
Mita nodded. “Iya, pah..”
Afterwards, the three men came out from there and headed for the party again.
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Now that Miko was in the back garden, she was told by the one who saw, if Filda and Dikta were there. But when he was right in the park, he only saw the figure of Filda sitting alone in the garden chair. As he lifted his head up he looked at the night sky.
Miko furrowed her brows. “Where's the guy? How did it disappear? What kind of boyfriend is that? The girl is crying even left behind?” muttered Miko while grumbling.
Then Miko turned around to look for the whereabouts of the man, a shadow made Miko walk closer to the shadow and saw Dikta's boyfriend Filda was making a phone call there. Precisely in a rather thick flower bush leaves. Miko could see if the man was laughing what she was talking about. Making Miko get closer and want to hear the man's conversation.
“What kind of girlfriend laughs when her boyfriend cries?” grumbling Miko, somehow upset herself.
As it approached, Miko faintly heard something strange.
“It turns out that besides being rich, this girl's family is somewhat problematic bro. After that run this mission.”.
“Mission?” miko Gumam.
“Iya, yes... okay... if I lose this bet, everything I say I will be right.... just calm down!”.
“Bet?” making Miko glare, because she knows what that means. “Basic boy sableng!”
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