The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapter 52. Intention Reinforcement
Chapter 52. Intention Reinforcement
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Rabbet
His heart suddenly choked when he saw his mother's hand held by Jodhi's father. He knew that if the man was good, he obviously could not doubt it. He also testified for this one.
But for some reason, there is a dislike of slurping in the heart. He was not a boy who did not understand the meaning of it, and all the events he saw were fixed to make himself lower the standard of closeness to Abhimanyu.
"Well, isn't it Ka?" jodhi asked for his opinion. I don't know what the boy said earlier. He doesn't listen at all. His heart was still filled with dislike when he saw Abhimanyu holding his mother's hand.
And his mother's seemingly uncomfortable reaction, clearly disturbed his mind.
"Yes!" senggol Jodhi, disperse her daydream.
"Emmm yes" he answered, half aghast, because of Jodhi's reluctance.
"CK, this is it!. Talk and dream!"
"Take note!!"
"Sory, I was wondering if my book had gone into all the bags. You were studying last night at recokin Om Bastian!" answer's lying.
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Abhimanyu
He looked at the two boys from the windshield of his car, staring at them in turn. A few seconds his eyes met Raka's eyes. Implied disappointed face of the boy.
"Will you be going straight back to my house?" his nephew seemed to be incessant to invite Raka. Yes, he knew that Jodhi was very fiery when he would come to his friend.
But he catches the unusual face of Raka, a gaze he cannot understand. It felt like he had never seen Raka have that face. "What"s wrong with u?
"Let's Agos pick you up!"
Raka did not budge, still silently throwing her face towards the window. Too lazy to answer.
"Did she see me?" his brain said.
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The boy from Andhira seemed to be unable to hide a bit of his dislike that morning. It seems since he found out if maybe his mother was close, with the man who is actually the pakde of Jodhi.
He spoke without daring to look at Abhimanyu. " Thank you, Om!" however, he did not look at Abhimanyu's face, but stared at the row of expensive and famous suit buttons that the man wore. Making the giver look at the suit can draw conclusions.
Something's not right.
While Jodhi, as always. He was busy with his cell phone, I don't know what the boy was doing. Mobile phones, mobile phones and mobile phones. Presumably it can be predicted, in the future what his partner will become.
"Sama-sama, om leave first!" Abhimanyu would wipe the top of Raka's head, but the boy was silent. Throw away views.
Abhimanyu drove the car alone, without a driver. For him to do anything alone. Aloneness is still the theme of his life.
And he smiled to himself at this moment, considering Andhira's always caring treatment. Like giving him a cup of tea with a good smell of jasmine this morning. Moreover, his mouth had already smoothly expressed his feelings. Only, he was still not relieved. Because he was sure, Andhira still could not answer.
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Andhira
He became unwilling to do anything, after hearing Abhimanyu's sentence earlier. Starting from donuts that become similar to charcoal wood. I don't know where his mind is when frying food with a hole in the middle of it. Definition because of the raised delay.
Does not stop there, rawon soup that should be delicious now it feels tired most micin. Because he incorrectly included the composition of the seasoning, it is thought that the unknown salt is Monosodium glutamate.
"Jeez Dhir, you think every time you meet the handsome Lord it's not right!"
"It's not right what, just a wrong fried donut!" katilah.
"CK, still cringing. Udan Dhir, you're the same. I think he likes Lo as you. I agree that you are with him!"
"You can stop producing that dark version of donuts. Raka's future is also assured!"
His best friend's mouth was increasingly slippery and did not want to stop if he had said about his handsome master. While marriage is not just a matter of material abundance, there are hearts and feelings at play. And for now, although strange waves often appear without cause every two of them, but at this time in his brain is completely unthinkable to go in that direction.
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The night before, after Jodhi who whined without pause to Raka, finally he wanted to come along.
"Mas, haven't many people? Jodhi asked Agus, the young man who served as a driver in the Aryasatya family.
"It's Den, but the one who arranged the decorations!"
"The guests haven't!"
"CK, if that's what I know!"
"We're on our way now!"
While in the Andhira family, they were busy. Dhira accidentally returns home to Bu Kartika with Shinta, after reading a message from Raka.
Ma I'm with Jodhi, we meet at the house of Oma Buyutu Jodhi.
That short message, became a clue for him to come to his mother's house. With the gift she had prepared. A mukena with the most expensive price he could reach. For some reason, of the many choices of gifts that the bus was given, he was smitten with the mucena.
According to him, the item can be made a memento that will always be used. Because it is definitely a classmate of Mrs Regina, definitely can buy anything with the money she has.
They booked a taxi online that night, while Bastian's after-office plans were about to fly towards Mrs Regina's residence.
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Andhira
She looks beautiful tonight, dressed politely nude pink and fit on her body, making her look younger. Thin makeup tends to be Natural, as well as the hair she makes a little Curly. Make him look like a cake seller.
Dress not for someone, but for yourself. If there is a saying "Ajining Rogo Soko Busono" (Meaning the body of the clothes worn) it has become an ugeman for Dhira.
The bustling atmosphere was felt even since they got off the taxi, there were many security guards standing guard in front of the magnificent house. He could not even believe it, being among that crowd of high-class humans.
He took his mother's hand to reduce his nervousness, could not deny if this was not the place of his golong.
"Dhir, real race! " Mrs Kartika was amazed, but not with her. For some reason, I was afraid to meet Abhimanyu. More precisely afraid that he would talk about it again.
"Good night Mom, sorry we'll check first. Please insert your item into X-ray!" pinta security guard, with fit black clothes on their burly bodies.
"Everyone sir?" he asked stupidly.
"Yes buk!"
"Oh my God, I'm going to get on a plane just our stuff is still X-ray" he murmured inwardly.
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There is no compromise on safety, he must guarantee it. Starting from all guest items must go through the X-ray machine, body search to check the guest body manually, really from the definition of prioritizing aspects of safety and security.
In less than 24 hours, he had managed to coordinate all lines of the party. Don't be asked, again money can always cut the complicated bureaucracy that is tiring.
Regina's mistress is accompanied by her granddaughter, Rania. He was seen standing and greeting the guests.
Starting from close family, the friends of Mrs Regina who have also bleached her hair, colleagues, acquaintances who belong to the family Bu Kartika.
With a dwarfed feeling, Andhira stepped towards the place where Lady Regina stood with Rania. They put the gift in a special place, following other guests who do the same.
"Mak Dhira, Miss Kartika!" gleeful greeting Rania when seeing them. Lady Regina smiled happily.
"Mrs happy birthday, hopefully at the age of 80 this Mistress is given a long life, health and blessings always lead" Bu Kartika greeted the old woman's wrinkled hands.
"Thank you for coming, I'm so glad you came!" madam Regina replied with her hoarse voice.
"Happy Oma's birthday, may God bless Oma with her health and longevity!" Dhira said as he kissed the old woman's hand with reverence.
Getting warm treatment from Andhira, mistress regina is moved. He stroked the top of Andhira's head.
"Thank you very much, son!"
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Abhimanyu could not believe that Andhira would turn out to be as beautiful as tonight, He who was with Wisang was chatting with some invited colleagues. But his eyes were still staring at Andhira who was talking to his sister and grandmother.
While Danan, don't ask. He was in a group of beautiful women there. Most were relatives and relatives of the Aryasatya family.
Wisang followed the direction of Abhimanyu's gaze, then shook his head. " It's worth it that she's dressed up for the whole night, apparently her widow is here!" inner chuckles. His friend apparently had a second puberty.
They are currently living together, because the colleagues were just intending to meet their other colleagues. Spilled over in that luxurious house.
"Ehem" Wisang cleared his throat, making Abhimanyu's daydream evaporate.
"You'll have to take responsibility if this party fails because this place is going to flood because of your water!" said Wisang meledek Abhimanyu who stupefied staring at Dhira.
"That dog is your mouth!" Abhimanyu chuckled, apparently Wisang knew that Dhira was already here.
"If she had performed so, it would have been like a virgin Bim!" whispered Wisang to Abhimanyu.
"Virgin of widows!" whispered again.
At that time Abhimanyu curled Wisang's neck, making the two of them become the attention of people passing beside them.
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The party went well, after the ceremony was running, the reception, also a little drama from Rania, cut the cake now they have relaxed.
Enjoy each other's dishes, and live music treats from famous singers. Entertain guests with classic songs or according to requests from the host.
Dhira who ta see Raka from, immediately know her son back. He saw his son walking. His mother was talking to Mrs Regina, while Bastian who arrived late because of work was also enjoying a luxurious banquet accompanied by Rania. Hungry immeasurably. The only division he knew in that house. The other, was a foreign face to him.
But in the back, he did not find his son. There are only two empty minimalist sofas and the sound of singers singing songs.
And when he turned around, his body hit Abhimanyu's chest. He made her take two steps back.
"Gosh sorry!" Abhimanyu who intends to answer a phone call to the backyard, immediately switch off his phone.
Andhira was silent, the man she wanted to avoid was actually nongol in front of her." I'm sorry I have to men.." the sentence hangs.
"Can we continue this morning?"
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Uncomfortable feeling clearly visible from the gesture Andhira. She played her fingertips, sometimes stomping her feet quickly to the floor, playing the tip of her dress. Makes Abhimanyu sigh.
Do what tends to be like an order, inevitably he follows.
"Just a minute!" said Abhimanyu, who made him agree to the man's invitation.
"I promise it won't be long!" said Abhimanyu who was sitting on the black sofa, staring at Andhira who had an uncomfortable face.
" I'm interested in you, and I explained this morning!" abhimanyu said, Andhira remained silent. Not yet willing to answer, his body was already trembling due to the same heartbeats shivering at this time.
"I don't deserve it!" he said while looking down.
Wait a minute, "Mas?" a sly grin appeared in Abhimanyu's smile. This was his first time calling him by a name other than master.
"I know you deserve opa not for me!"
Same as silence.
"I can't mas, I.." he was confused, obviously he didn't want to answer yes.
"All right, give me some time to convince you. But please don't dodge any more, love me the chance to get us close, after that you decide!"
Dhira did not have time to answer, a step was heard that led to them. Immediately Dhira became afraid, afraid of misunderstanding what happened there. The widow was chatting together with a man of unclear status.
"Crazy you yeah, everyone turns on you even feel good here!" Danan seemed to scold him with scolding, his breath gasping for running, momentarily scanning the look of Andhira who was really wow.
"What's wrong?" Abhimanyu made Danan stop his gaze, making Abhimanyu snort annoyed at the fact that he noticed Andhira instead.
"Gwen came along with that elo boy!!"
"What???" abhimanyu's eyes were round in disbelief.
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