The Chief of Osis
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"Oh, thank you" said Syifa, as soon as her cheeks blushed.
"Nih" Dias gave her clothes and fortunately Dias used to wear a t-shirt as an interior.
Syifa tied up Dias's shirt on her waist and walked out.
"Ate gue?" said Dias.
"Ekhm. alright" Syifa said.
Dias and Syifa went home on Dias's motorbike, and he took a twenty-minute ride. Then arriving at Syifa's house immediately knocked on Sinta's door to open the door of his house and how much Sinta was surprised when the guest who came was Syifa.
"Shyfa? why are you, baby? sick again? tanya Sinta held her son's forehead.
"No, Syifa is fine" replied Syifa.
"Sorry tan, I'm Dias who anterin Syifa came home here because Syifa skirt is dirty" Dias smiled.
"Oh that way, kirain mami fainted again" said Sinta.
Syifa and Dias just smiled.
"Oh yes, son Dias let's go in" asked Sinta.
"Yes aunty" said Dias coming into the house.
How more surprised Dias when entering Syifa house like a luxurious palace in the middle of urban Bandung.
"Well" the word came out of Dias' mouth.
"Why, just saw this big house? ask Syifa.
"Yes Syif, your house is big" replied Dias.
"He was bokap mengyokap I'm the richest man" said Syifa boasted his family.
While Sinta, Mami Syifa had gone to the kitchen to take drinks and pudding as a dish.
"Dias..here to eat first" asked Sinta.
"Here, come with me to the living room" Syifa said.
Instantly Dias followed Syifa in front of him.
"Syifa, call Dias' boy" cried Sinta again.
Syifa and Dias arrived at the living room.
"Lo sits here, I'm going up to change clothes first" Syifa said.
Syifa left Sinta and Dias in the living room to change clothes.
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On the other hand Sinta and Dias told about the state of Syifa in his school thoroughly on Sinta.
"Jeez Syifa is his son. The man is judes but he is a good boy really son" Sinta told me.
"Yes tan, Syifa is good" Dias replied allowing.
"Ohiya, whose parents' names are you?" ask Sinta seriously.
"My father, Pratama Guna mother Rosie Bunga aunty" replied Dias telling.
Dias told the names of his father and mother, making Sinta surprised at Dias's words just now.
"Oh yeah, so you're Prata's son with Rosie?" tanya Sinta made sure.
"Yes aunty, I know aunty" said Dias curious.
"Rosie's a aunt's best friend, but a long time ago, aunty wasn't his. Because don't you guys live in Solo?" reply Sinta but asked back.
Dias nodded, exhaling his breath.
"I-iya aunty.it's true we just moved here after hearing the news of the company father here degenerate he became so" replied Dias.
"Oh that, even though your aunt and family were very close" said Sinta again.
On the sidelines of the conversation Sinta and Dias suddenly Syifa down using neatly dressed with blue jeans, brown batik blazer, and white interior makes it so look very very beautiful.
Syifa went down the stairs one by one after that was warmly welcomed by the eyes of a handsome man, he looked so very amazed after seeing Syifa.
"Honey.. Where are you going? said Sinta, seeing her daughter who went down the stairs was so neat.
"This is mi, Syifa wants to invite the man to go to our mall to return the favor because he had already lent clothes to Syifa" Syifa replied pulling Dias' hand away.
Sinta shook her head.
"Oh so, be careful yes dear" cried Sinta who only in response to Syifa's nod, omitting daily. He has now disappeared from Sinta's eyes.
