
Let the pack of miles with all the keriwehannya with pregnant women, and is currently queuing up the queue.
Arga starts to run what Tania suggested.
He began by satirizing the residence of the woman who had given birth to him.
Waiting for no one to come out of the gate.
It was only at night that the woman got out by driving her car towards the city center.
"Where's the woman going" murmured Arga.
Still keeping his distance, Arga followed where the car was going.
Arga knitted his eyebrows when he found the woman turning into a night club.
"Well, did you go to this place?" Arga was still muttering.
"Is there something wrong about the info from Tania?" doubtful Arga.
When Arga wanted to go down, he found the woman who was none other than his mother like being dragged someone out of there.
"Go! Let me not see you here again Magdalene" cried the man, whose cry was loud in Arga's ear.
"What does this have to do with that man?" ask Arga in my heart.
"Please Pras. Please free me from Anton" he said, and still heard by Arga.
"Ha..ha....are you not wrong?" that guy was still screaming.
"Even you can leave me and our son Magda" he said.
Arga clenched his hand.
"Now I ask, where is the child you live with now? It's dead, isn't it? You're cruel" point it at Mama Arga's face.
"Who said he died?" magdalena hatch.
"Who else if not the rancid babing4n who is now your husband" said the man called Pras was fiery.
While Arga is still silent in his hiding place to steal their talk.
There are a lot of questions in mind.
'Why did the man call my mother Magdalene? His name is Suti' Thought Arga.
"Our son is still alive Pras, even he has become a handsome young man now" said Mama Arga.
"Did I hear wrong?" between the men chimed in.
"Yes. Do you know why I left him on the street?" light of the woman.
"Because I'm sure he can survive and be safer" he added.
"You're crazy Magda, how could you leave him? Why didn't you just leave it to me then?" kajar Pras's.
"Because I'm not sure about your free life. That was the only reason I left you back then" mama Arga said.
"Even though I left her on the streets, I still watched her from afar" Arga's mother told me.
"Why don't you just take our child to live luxuriously with you" Pras said.
"Ha.ha.alive with Anton. It could take the life of our child" said mama made Pras shocked. So too is Arga behind the wall.
"Who is Anton?" dahi Arga shriveled.
"You must know who Anton is, without me telling you" added Mama Arga to continue her explanation.
"And now he continues to force me to sell my parents' only asset" she told Pras.
I don't know what relationship between Mama Arga and a man named Pras, until his mama confided so much to the man. Arga doesn't want to know yet.
"Is Anton threatening you again?" said the man.
"Yep, he'll kill me if he dares to talk to someone else. I know that Anton is currently having a hard time with money, because his company is in trouble" said Mama.
"Lantas, why do you dare to tell me?" pras Tukas.
"Because I believe you" said Mama.
"Go home! Surely your men are waiting for you at this time" Pras said.
"I'm scared" replied Mama Arga.
"He hates me. Hating the woman who had thrown it away" there was a regretful tone in the woman's voice.
Arga was on the spot, "Is he really sorry?" muttered Arga.
But when I saw Anton's face this afternoon, there was no cruelty. The face can lie. This is not denied by Arga.
"Go home!" get Pras back.
"I don't want Pras. Because if today he doesn't manage to get cooperation with the lawyer, then he will be kicked out by the company. And I will be affected" said Mama Arga explained at length.
"His debt is mounting everywhere" added Mama Arga.
Arga begins to find a red thread, upon hearing the woman's story.
"Where do you want Magda to go, it's getting dark?" ask Pras.
"Stay in your house" replied Mama Arga.
"Well what people say to me who dare to bring people's wives home. Definitely Anton will easily find you Magda" Pras said.
"Stay in the hotel, which Anton finds it difficult to track you down" Pras suggested.
It seems that mama Arga agreed to the advice of Pras, because shortly after that he left the place for the parking lot.
While Arga intends to meet Pras tonight.
He came in like a visitor there.
Arga was inside for a while. The atmosphere that was not so crowded made it easier for him to observe the surroundings.
Arga searches for the whereabouts of a man named Pras, but long ago does not appear.
Arga approached the bartender who was concocting a drink that seemed to be ordered by someone.
"What message do you want?" tanyakanya.
Arga ordered the drink he wanted at the moment.
"Thank you" said Arga as the glass held. The bartender replied with a sweet smile.
"Sister, can something not be?" ask Arga.
"Originally I can answer, I will definitely answer" he explained.
"Can I meet Mr Pras?" telisik Arga
"Did you make an appointment?" the question and answered Arga's arm.
"Pray sir, may the great lord come to see you" said the bartender with a smile adorning his lips.
"Great master?" sela Arga
"True, Mr. Pras is our boss" he added.
"All right, I'll wait" Arga chimed.
"Who?" as usual.
"Arga Wibisono" continued Arga.
Arga sat down again, when the bartender called the big boss who was none other than Pras.
Fortunately sided with Arga at this time, because soon Pras came to Arga.
"Good night sir, there is something I can help you with" explained Mr. Pras.
"Just ask about the woman you were talking to in front" Arga said.
"Oooowh, Magdalena means" Pras explained and answered a nod by Arga.
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