SINCERE LOVE'S

The Old Bandits

"Ouch! What is the item divided into three?" knock on the other bandits.

"Your people are! Whose other stuff?!" shout Qiran.

"But Miss, we don't have any items that can be divided by three. Right guys?" say one of them.

"Plancession! Just look at yourself like this. It was old, ugly, no one to take care of anymore," led Qiran as she shouted.

"What did you say? Hey Miss, ugly like this we're doing too. You are not rich, beautiful but unmarried" replied the old bandit.

"I suspect, Boss, lest she be a woman! Let's just check it out" said one of the bandits.

"What's? Haphazard him talking! cute - this blanket is said to be a woman!" qiran said in her heart.

"Good idea! Let's check, " said the old bandit as he approached Qiran.

"Hey! I said don't come any closer!" shout Qiran.

And Qiran's cry was heard by Aron. He also told his friends to rush to the outside of the building. And it turned out that what Aron saw, Qiran was being surrounded by the old bandits.

"Qiran!" aron shouted approaching them.

All the old bandits turned their heads towards Aron. And they looked scared and stepped back. They don't know that Qiran is Aron's girlfriend.

"Aron!" said one of the old bandits.

"How dare you seduce my woman?" aron said in a loud voice.

All the old bandits were bowed in shame just because of Aron's clash. Some of them are afraid of Aron. Because, Aron is the one who has been financing their lives. Qiran approached Aron and hugged him.

"I'm afraid, I want to go home!" peekkik Qiran's.

"Dear, we're going home" said Aron, calming Qiran.

"Sorry Ron. We were just kidding" said one of the bandits.

"Next time look around donk. Don't just come out," added Aron growled.

"Yes-yes I'm sorry" said the bandits.

Eventually the old bandits disbanded. They were no longer tempted by Qiran if they met again next time. And Qiran who was still hugging Aron immediately headed straight to the car that was driven by Aron.

"Other times, if I say shut up, just shut up! Try it" said Aron.

Meanwhile, Qiran just kept silent. He was upset and angry and everything was mixed into one. But a stroke of luck had been found by the girl, she was not touched by the old bandits.

They both headed straight home. Along the way, the two of them did not talk to each other. Aron is focused on driving. And Qiran was still angry with the situation that upset her.

 

 

It was late in the afternoon, while Qiran had not yet come. And Mr. Marco was even engrossed in taking Alby to a place, where it was his favorite place Mr. Marco and his late wife. That is a fishing spot that is already available behind the Qiran house.

The place is so cool and beautiful. The design of the seat is very luxurious, especially the water in the pool is very clear. So that the fish that are already in the pond is clearly visible.

Mr. Marco once a hobby to decorate the garden or pool in his home. He told his regular architect to decorate whatever was in his house including outdoors. Mr. Marco's house is vast and magnificent, so it is no wonder that it is like a palace in a fairy tale.

"Well, this is a very beautiful place, sir, the new battery this time saw a magnificent fishing trip like this. This is not to be provoked sir, just take it with a bucket, he-he," said Alby happy.

"This is on the will of my late wife. He wants if I make a pool, the pool must be clear water. Let it be later if the fishing rod is glare, which fish is stupid that," said Mr. Marco while stroking the fishing rod that will be used.

"Huh? Stupid fish sir? He he" said Alby laughing.

"A foolish fish, willingly fished by man. He is not kidding. The point is my late wife does not want to see a fish pond with murky water. If I go fishing in a river or in a pool where the water is cloudy, he does not want to eat the fish, he said can not swallow," said Mr. Marco.

"Oh that, the deceased person is so slick, sir? Like cleanliness, like me," said Alby while sitting near Mr. Marco.

"Well that's it, if he's still with me, ah why remember my past. I miss him" said Mr. Marco.

"Mending fishing. Nih you use this joran," said Mr. Marco while thrusting a good joran for Alby.

"Ready Sir."

Alby also complied with the wishes of Mr. Marco. He was happy to see Mr. Marco so enthusiastically invite himself fishing. Because after all, Alby is good at fishing. In the past every school holiday, he was often invited by his late father to fish to a lake or river far from the city crowd. He got used to fishing very easily.

"Loh, ko you already got, but just fishing, while I was not able to get. Am I less handsome? So that the fish on away from my fishing rod," said Mr. Marco annoyed.

Alby just laughed a little at Mr. Marco's rant. He went fishing for the second time, and of course he found another fish. Meanwhile, Mr. Marco has not yet caught a single fish.

I don't feel like time keeps rolling. And it's getting late afternoon. Meanwhile, Alby is still busy fishing with Mr. Marco. He forgot if he had promised later in the afternoon, to buy ice cream for children who often play in the park crossing the road. Meanwhile, the children were waiting for him.

When Aron's car passed through the intersection park, suddenly, Qiran saw children sitting on the bench of the park that was already available. He asks Aron to stop his car at the intersection, he intends to meet the children he already knows all.

"Honey, I'll just get off here" said Qiran, glancing at the children.

"Why here?" ask Aron in wonder. He also stopped his car on the road.

"I want to see the kids first" Qiran said.

"Kids? Who're they?" ask Aron curiously.

"They play with me a lot, so I'm just gonna get off here. My house is near, just walk away. Makadih ya nganterin me home," said Qiran smiling sweetly.

"okay! Be careful" said Aron.

"You too" said Qiran as he got out of his car.

"It's childish" muttered Aron as he gasped his car.

Aron had passed from the sight of Qiran. While from a distance a group of children approached Qiran who was standing on the side of the road. They shouted out to Qiran happily. And it was welcomed by Qiran with pleasure.

"Sister," shouted the crowd of children.

"Sister, it turns out that the one in the car is brother, but ko Kak Alby went straight away? He promised to buy us ice cream" Devan said, pointing to Aron's car.

"Honey, that was in that car, not Alby's sister. But the other brother's friend" Qiran assured them.

"Oh, where's Alby going?" Khansa.

"Oia, he's with Daddy" muttered Qiran.

"Just this, it looks like Brother Alby is on a sudden interest. What if your brother eats ice cream? Later on it's Brother Alby's turn to treat us to ice cream! How's it? Wanna don't?" ask Qiran.

"Maybe the important thing we can get ice cream he he," said Khansa as she chuckled.

"OK deh. Let's go!" bring Qiran with great enthusiasm.

He immediately took the children to a store not far from the intersection park area. They also cheered happily, because they would be treated to ice cream again. So did Qiran, she was very happy to see their behavior so innocent and funny.

After a few minutes later, Qiran decided to go home because it was getting late. Those who were still devouring the ice cream, could only nod their heads. And Qiran did not forget to tell him to go home before dusk.

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Arriving home...

Qiran had arrived in front of his house, the security guard who opened the gate of his house, was astonished. Because he does not usually go home without using a vehicle. And usually, if Qiran comes home by taxi, there must be the sound of a car stopping in front of the house.

"Miss, who's home?" ask Mr. Sattam.

"Friendly friend sir. Daddy's home yet?" said Qiran.

"Yes Non, there's Alby Deck there, too" said the security guard.

"Oh, okay, Mr. Thank you, yes" Qiran said as he headed inside his house.

"Together Non."

Qiran was already inside her house. At that time, his housekeeper immediately informed him of the whereabouts of Alby and his father, who were at the fishing place. Then Qirang went straight to the place, and it turned out to be true, he found Alby and his father who was happy like a son-in-law and in-law who had long been familiar.

"Why does my heart beat so hard when I see a situation like this?" qiran said in her heart.

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