
"Look, your father! From just entering this house. He sat quietly not speaking a word!" said Bu Sri limp to see Nilam.
"Pa..," said Nilam to his father.
"It's okay, son, I just don't believe it yet!" said Mr. Imran was worried and looked like a confused person.
I am used to living simply. With a regular house with a have, one living room, one dining room and one family gathering room. There is a kitchen, bathroom and toilet is a luxury home for Mr. Imran.
But this is home! Not home! For Mr. Imran, but the palace is luxurious for nobles and kings. How Mr. Imran does not shake his body. And his heart was almost taken out, given home by the man who once hated his daughter.
This big and big house. It can only be obtained by people, if they have worked for decades. That person should earn over a hundred million a month.
While Mr. Imran collects a hundred million in two and three years will not be able to. Moreover, earning a hundred million a month.
This is the livelihood of people in Indonesia, too far distance between the poor and the rich and the government since the beginning until now no one has managed to cut that distance.
At least there is an equitable distribution between the life of remote areas and developing areas.
Let's leave Imran, who is in confusion, in his luxurious house to Winda, who escaped from the rampage of three Roman friends.
Winda who escaped the rampage of Roman friends, Together Barra and Zalu made a new plan to avoid police hunting.
To get a world life that is sprinkled with treasures not only by wishful thinking, but need a struggle that has been ingrained a strong determination, to dive in it with sweat and mind.
People like Winda and Ghazan and his circle, will not be able to dive in it using sweat and mind.
They want an instant, which is to sleep lazing while imagining finding a tree that has golden leaves, bearing diamond and picking it just by closing your eyes.
That is why do not be surprised if you see people competing in a competition to show off treasures but from the results of corruption. There is fraud in various ways, many printing and distributing fake money and kidnapping with high ransom and robbery occurs everywhere.
We should have a leader who really thinks about the people, not a leader who is really how he memorizes the people's money.
As expected by Linda now. Winda is not conscious, even though he is in the hunt of the apparatus. Instead he and his friends devise a new plan to shape his crimes.
Now his parents' house is used as a hiding place with his friend and keep in touch with his lover Ghazan.
Both of Winda's parents already knew of his daughter's problems. For that he did everything he could to save his daughter from police capture, instead of advising her.
In front of the lobby of his house, Zalu was watering flowers around the courtyard of the house. Sometimes Zalu picked up garbage and dried leaves scattered.
There is also his home assistant named Zulaikha seems busy working. Every now and then he teases Zaky shamelessly. While Winda sat in front of the second floor of the house, talking through a mobile phone with someone.
"Bang Zalu..," called Zulaikha while resting, Winda turned her head down to pay attention to the behavior of her assistant.
"Yes neng..," lead Zalu ran a small nyamperin Zulaikha.
"Seek please, bang!" zulaikha exclaimed spoiled while twinkling her eyes and shaking her body.
"Solicit what please?" plain lead Zalu did not understand Zulaikha's temptation.
"I'm shopping to the market!" pinta Zulaikha remained flirtatious with the blink of her eyes.
"Can!" sahut Zalu still innocently does not understand the flirtatious attitude of Zulaikha.
Zulaikha seemed a little upset because it was not in Zalu's response.
Zalu creeps aroused passion in treated like that. Winda who saw the bells was the head on the second floor.
After all his work was done, Zulaikha immediately went up to the Nyamperin Winda to ask permission to be transferred to Zalu to buy all the needs that had been thinned.
A little while after that Winda came down with Zulaikha to call Zalu,
"Zalu.., here!" call Winda waved his hand towards Zalu who was sitting in the right corner of the house.
Without thinking long Zalu got close soon,
"Please take Zulaikha shopping to the market, you must be careful. Use a face mask, so that people do not recognize. Wear a hat and a mask!" said Winda advising Zalu.
"Ready, non!" lead Zalu bowed slightly.
Zulaikha today looks happy to be shopping with a guy. On the street, Zulaikha spoke a lot about Zalu's status.
"Bang..., today I'm really happy..., can shop with brother!" zulaikha said with a radiant face.
"Sama..., I'm also happy with cute girls!" sahut Zalu with a small laugh.
"Bang..., which real brother?!" asked Zulaikha with eyes towards the highway.
"I'm the original Jambi!" lead Zalu turned towards Zulaikha began to dare.
"Jambi people are cute bang!" zulaikha said he hoped Zalu would understand his point.
High buildings, a series of parks and mansions passed by Zalu's car pass with a flattery Zulaikha. Centil body style exhibited by Zulaikha and the blink that was thrown is only now realized Zalu.
"Bang Zalu has no family!" ask Zulaikha.
"Nobody wants to be the same brother! You are ugly!" lead Zalu.
"Means Brother himself dong now?!" ask Zulaikha again.
"Not by himself? From the past until now, my bachelor!" lead Zalu.
Zulaikha seemed happy to know Zalu was still a bachelor, the two Winda workers met under the auspices and seemed to start approaching each other.
"Zalu, there'll be a fork in the road. Turn left, right?" zulaikha.
"That's the path of the White Cempaka Zulaikha!" zalu said, apparently knowing the place Zulaikha meant.
"Yes Zalu, we will shop at the Rawasari market. But before we go shopping at the market, we stop by for my sister-in-law!" pinta Zulaikha's.
"If you can know Neng Zulaikha, what is there to do there? Did you ask permission from the boss!" zalu said she wanted to know, because Zalu did not want her boss to worry if she had been out shopping for too long and had not been back and forth.
"I will ask you to date, yes no need to ask Zalu's permission..," exclaimed Zulaikha.
Zalu was flabbergasted at Zulaikha's invitation, who did not shyly make his point. Though Zalu felt that he had not met for long and this was the first time he had left, he had been courting.
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