
The happiness that Gyandra feels must end when the one she loves is engaged to her own sister. Can Gyandra live her life again?Or falling in time?
The above is a blurb from Anak Pelakor by Dandelion, one of my writers. If you are interested and interested in the story can be read in ******, D_Dandelion account. Thanks ( ⁇ )
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What Ashqar and Safira do not know is that Rafa meets Budi as soon as they leave the hotel. Rafa is one of the permanent guests of Hotel Cendana and he several times using the services of Budi.
So when he found out if Budi made a mistake to make Ashqar's car badly damaged, he felt quite surprised. However, instead of interfering, Rafa chooses not to get involved and instead meets Budi secretly.
Rafa apologizes for his brother's slightly rude attitude, but the middle-aged man instead apologizes for feeling bad and hesitates to only give a hundred thousand of two pieces of money in his wallet. Soon Rafa straightened out so that Budi did not have to worry.
Rafa thought his conversation with Budi would stop there like his initial intention. However, Budi's words afterwards burdened Rafa.
“Actually when I want to retreat, behind the car suddenly there is a motorcycle. Out of shock, my reflexes advanced and finally hit the parapet.”
“Why didn't Pak Budi say this to my sister?”
“I'm afraid later brother thought I was looking for an excuse. ‘Kan, however I take the car, sir. If there is anything yes, I am in charge.”
“So, you mean Ashqar car damage was intentional?” ask Ranee.
“I think of it anyway, that's it. It is strange that the motor gets into the car special parking area.” Rafa pinched the base of his nose and leaned his head on the car seat. “I'm afraid of warning from you about yesterday's problem really going to happen.”
Ranee rubbed Rafa's tense shoulders. “But maybe also it is indeed a coincidence factor, ‘kan? It's a little exaggerated if you think badly. Issues like these should be thought through carefully, Fa.”
“Fa! The fa! Fa!” Rafa pinches Ranee's lips. “You're like Fira, call her husband disrespectful.”
Ranee twists his eyeballs. “Iya. Ja. Mas Bo.”
“Bojo?”
“Ke-bo,” said Ranee then followed by a crisp laugh.
The two are currently in Ranee's car, trailing behind Edi's black car and the besan family. Their plan to travel continued even though it had to be delayed by a few hours.
Rafa smiled faintly, putting his full attention on the woman who now managed to become his after much they had to go through. Until Rafa's intense gaze makes Ranee wrong his own behavior.
“Ke-why?”
Rafa shakes. “Ngak papa's. I just still did not expect finally papah you give blessing to us.”
Ranee clucking. It was Rafa's words that were the number of times since they got engaged. “Aware, Mas Bo. Here there is not only us.”
Ranee's glance towards the driver made Rafa's laughter break. “Maklum njeh, Sir. Nganten new.”¹ Rafa's speech was greeted by the driver's subtle laughter. Then he clasped Ranee's hand. “Sorry, when I believe I think of something else. I should have focused on us and our honeymoon plans.”
“Nnothing,” said Ranee lirih, between shame with the treatment of Rafa and shame to his father's personal driver.
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Meanwhile, a car with an AD plate driven by Ashqar was stopping at Pandanalas Boyolali Park at the urging of Zain. The middle son of Ashqar and Sapphira complained because he did not travel, so Ashqar searched for the nearest object from his route.
“Mah, bentar.” Ashqar held Sapphira's hand as his wife was about to catch up with their two sons who had already gotten out of the car.
“You're still angry? I'm sorry.”
Safira looked at Ashqar Lamat. “Ngak, coke. I'm sorry too, Mas.”
Ashqar's smile is still on. “Sama-sama, Darling. Come on, follow Alvin with Za—”
“Baa .. baa ... Paa!”
“Eh?” ashqar and Sapphira cried together, both of them turned to Harsha.
“Harsha call who, Nak?” ask Ashqar enthusiastically.
“Baa! Paa!” scream baby kingpin couple Baswara. His loud voice and their smile made Ashqar immediately get out of the car and take Harsha out of the car.
Unlike Ashqar, Sapphira was a little disappointed because the first time Harsha called was not her.
“Harsha really, call papah instead?” safira protests as Ashqar approaches him. After closing the car door, he walked side by side with Ashqar. “Call ‘mamah’ thus, Nak.”
Unfortunately, Harsha just repeated the same word and it made Safira give up.
Silently, in the distance, behind a 1.5-meter tall houseplant, a man stalked Sapphira from afar. Compact Camera is in his hand, pointing right at Ashqar and Safira, while in the right ear is attached bluetooth earphones that are connected to someone.
“Pak, is this the target? Kok, her man is another woman, where her son three more,” whispered the man.
“Iya.” The man who had previously taken photos of Nita and Ashqar sounded unhappy. If only his other colleagues were not called superiors, he certainly did not have to bother asking for the help of interns.
“But, Sir ...”
“Not wear it but! You know I no longer need Nita?” his nag. “That is important you follow them from a safe distance and do not get caught.”
Then the phone connection just disconnected. Leaving a confused mid-twenties male.
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¹“Maclum yes, Sir. New Bride.”
Nara Corner :
I read the comments about the visuals. Maybe for those who already follow IG I already know the visual of the spruce family, who do not know can follow my IG.. ILY♡
Visual Ashqar, Sapphira, Alvin, Zain, Double R, all right. There is no Harsha
ps. or should I enter a visual photo in the next update?