
In a house that is quite luxurious, there are a couple who are having a big fight.
“ You jerk Ver, you are just as rich our sister and papa that, I hate you.” Said the wife named Naomi while hitting the chest of her husband's field.
“ I can clear everything dear, it's not as you can see believe, same me.” Said the husband named Vernando while calming his wife.
“ No I do not need an explanation from you, everything is clear enough I have seen everything.” Naomi said with a distinctive voice of emotion.
“ You must with my explanation first dear, I beg you Naomi.” Vernando said softly.
“ Looks like we will not be able to be with Ver, take good care of Frans. I'll take Nabilo, I'll take care of him as well as I can. Don't you ever look for me Ver. Goodbye Vernando Tanumihardja.” Naomi said full of disappointment while leaving the luxurious house.
“ No Naomi, I will not let you go, no Naomi do not go dear.” Vernando said while trying to prevent Naomi from going with one of the children.
But Naomi could not be prevented by Vernando himself. Naomi went missing with the taxi she stopped.
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16 Years later.
In a simple and quite beautiful house looks middle-aged woman who is still very beautiful not even visible wrinkles on her face, looks very shrewdly stirring something food that is in the pan.
Shortly after the food that had been cooked by the elderly woman was placed on the plate a handsome teenager approached the middle-aged woman.
“ Morning mother.” Said the handsome teenager while kissing the cheek of a middle-aged woman who was none other than her own bundle.
“ Morning baby, let's eat later you're late to school. Mommy also wants to go to Cafe bentar again.” Said the mother.
“ Okay mother.” Say the child.
The mother and child also ate with wisdom with the occasional handsome teenager chimed with various stock jokes that he had. Naomi Prasetya and Nabilo Prasetya T.
After finishing the meal, Naomi also cleaned the food and dishes that were on the dining table.
“ Dear leaving alone or same mother ?” Naomi.
“ Ouch ****** cave, right cave there is PR later the teacher mugil's lesson. Where is the first lesson again ouh.” Nabilo said in his heart.
“ Alone mother, because Ilo there is business at school so must come early morning.” Nabilo assured his mother.
“ Yes if so be careful dear.” Naomi said without any suspicion on her wayward son.
“ Yes mother.” Nabilo.
After saying goodbye Nabilo began to run his motorbike at speeds above average. As his motorbike was speeding away, a well-dressed man was inspecting his car engine and a girl wearing the same batik uniform as Nabilo was standing next to the man busy checking the car. Without the intention of stopping the motor Nabilo was still driving. As he passed by, the girl looked out into the street. And make their eyes gaze for 2 seconds. Because he saw the idol of the heart standing hot and heat Nabilo turned the direction of his motorbike exactly in the place of the girl's car.
“ Foolish very dah petite PR, he wants angry cake, which is important nolongin nidadari cave first. Petite at best tell the cave out that the cave just go to kantin dah. When else Shani riding the cave motor hahahhaa.” Nabilo muttered while laughing a little.
Nabilo motorbike stopped 2 meters from the girl's car, and approached the girl and her father.
“ Morning om, morning Shani.” Nabilo friendly.
“ Eh Ilo, morning also.” Said the man who was none other than the father of Shani Indira
“ Why is the car om ?” Nabilo said just a pleasantries while occasionally glancing at his heart.
“ Strike Ilo.” Said Shani's Father.
“ Oh yes Ilo, om can ask no ?” Shani's father returned.
“ If I can nolongi why not om.” Nabilo.
“ Kan car om strike, do not know the mechanic when to come. Om also can't believe Shani left on public transportation. Om may ask for your help, Shani her may leave with you ?” Said Shani's Father.
“ But Well...” Not finished Shani protest. Nabilo cut it.
“ Can om, let us one school om.” Nabilo said happily to Shani's father.
“ Finally departs also same Shani aseeeeek.” Nabilo said in his heart with a smile.
Shani is sitting in the back seat of Nabilo. Shani, who is not used to riding a big motorcycle, squeezes strong Nabilo clothes.
“ Shani if the handle is really dong Shan, later Ilo clothes torn Shani want to exchange with Shani clothes and if it does not really Shani can jatoh?” Say Nabilo softly.
Shani was forced to start wrapping both hands in Nabilo's stomach.
“ This mah cave win much ahhahha.” Nabilo said in his heart.
Nabilo began to run his motorbike at medium speed.