The Ex-Personal Line

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"The motor let Miss Dara take it"

"The key is in your bag is Ma" Satya reached into Ima's bag and searched for the motor key.

Ima was surprised by Satya's behavior. But he cannot forbid it.

"Well, this is Bu Dara's key" Satya unceremoniously spoke to Dara

Dara is struck with the call 'Bu' which is always pinned before his name by Satya. Like a wall built between them

'The decline is subtle but right in the heart'

'Sick but not bloody'

"I'm sorry I can't ride a bike" Dara said

"It could be but it could crash to the hospital"

"The worst is to the grave"

Ima can only be whiny when viewed by Satya

Satya let out a heavy breath. He kept on chuckling to drive Ima. He must know with his own eyes where Ima lives

"I brought it all home"

"My motor mas" protested Ima

" It won't go away in the parking lot. You can take it with me tomorrow"

"Come on" Satya led Ima walking

Ima was forced to obey Satya's wishes. Because Mila had fallen asleep back in her arms. Ima is still uncomfortable with the embrace of Satya's hand on his left shoulder as well as the grip of Satya's hand on his right arm.

Ima tried the subtle way by stopping walking or twisting his body but Satya remained consistent with the lightness of his hand that embraces Ima

"Mas I'm not a granny should be guided" Ima is still trying

Satya just chuckled amusedly while shaking her head

"Come"

Ima lost

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"Bu Dara just sat in the back"

"See front ya~"

there was a difference in the tone of voice that was clearly heard in the ears of anyone who heard Satya speak

Dara keki incredible 'kayak germ amet' anyway gw'

' For free food and return to boarding without fare'

"Well how's mas?"

"You're the bench" Satya's light hand returned. In the hoe of the shoulder and the arm of Ima.

Ima goosebumps and chooses to enter the car sitting with a henchman while holding Mila. Ima holds her breath as Satya's body enters and wears a seat belt for Ima and Satya kisses Mila's forehead also stroking Ima's head.

"Sign in your address on Ma's GPS" Satya pointed out

Satya turned around and entered the car sitting in the driver's seat, putting on a seat belt. Before Satya stepped on the gas, a car door slammed from behind

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"I haven't boarded Imaaaa... "

"the door can't open...."

Dara put her face against the back door glass of the car

After an hour's drive by car, they get to the boarding house Ima and Dara stay. Dara got out of the car and got into the boarding quickly without looking back

"Thank you....Drug..."

Ima tried to open the seatbelt, but not yet the belt was open. Satya has stepped on the gas leaving the kosan

"Mas I haven't come down this" whined Ima

"Tomorrow you'll give me libel. Come with me, Kasian Mila sleeps in the car falls later"

"Huh"

"Are that what?" Ima confused

'Sleeping in a man's house'

"Tomorrow I take the motor" Satya stroked Ima's cheek gently

"Sleep in my house first."

"There's Mila is the same Mbah kok" Satya returned to focus on driving her car

Ima is at a loss for words. And chose to stroke Mila's head, removed the hair that covered her face. Satya glanced and smiled happily and gently stroked Ima's head back

"You're on your own, aren't you Ma?"

"Huh?"

"I'm alone too"

"Jalan yuk"

'What it means'

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