The Love Story of Somplak Girl

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"Papa Om Setya why is he here?" asked Arga when he just got out of the car along with Gerry who came out of the car next to him.

"Om Setya wants to see Zahra at once we will be donors to this home" said Gerry. "What are you here for yourself? Nganterin Zahra?" tanyakanya.

Arga shook his head quickly. "Not a drop, but rather a tail," answered Arga honestly. Gerry and Setya shook their heads when they heard Arga's reply.

"Then we'd better get in." Gerry. In the end, Arga did not buy a steak ordered by the mother, but she actually entered with the two middle-aged legs.

"Excuse me," said Arga. He was silent when he heard Zahra's voice coming from inside the house.

Arga's smile expanded as he looked at the surprised-looking Zahra. In fact, Zahra looked so nervous.

"Tu-Master." Zahra quickly shook Gerry's hand and did not forget to kiss the man's back. However, when he wanted to greet Setya, Zahra felt doubtful. Moreover, Setya just kept his eyes fixed on him.

"This is Om Setya, Aunt Laras' husband. You've met Aunt Laras, haven't you?" ask Arga, distract. Zahra nodded quickly then shook the man's hand.

"Let's go in, sir." Zahra walked quickly and told the children who were busy eating to move into the inner room. However, Arga forbade and asked the children to keep eating in place.

"Just let them in here, Za." Arga stared one by one at those who were excitedly eating the meat steak that Zahra had just brought.

"I'm afraid to interrupt, sir. Because they're often noisy." Zahra felt bad.

"Leave it. Where's Henny's mother?" asked Arga, staring at the door leading to the inner room. Because Henny's mother didn't come out.

"Za, don't call Arga Sir. She is now your future husband. In fact, I hope you will get married soon" Gerry said.

"Right Papa said, you just call me master while you're in the office. In addition, call me with a favorite call," added Arga half teasing. Zahra sigh*hkan breath into the air. Arga smiled when he saw Zahra.

"If you may know, what important things are you talking about? If you hurry later let me tell you the same mother." Zahra looked at the three men in turn.

"So gini, Za ... Om Setya came here because he planned to be a donor at this parlor."

"Surely sure?" asked Zahra, looking expectantly at Setya who had just been silent. The smile on Zahra's lips expanded perfectly as Setya nodded in agreement.

"Thank God." Zahra sat down in front of Setya and cupped both hands in front of his chest. The three men were stunned when they saw what Zahra was doing. "Thank you very much for your kindness, sir. Thank you." Thank you."

"Wakeup. I gave just a little, "Setya said, without cutting my eyes. Setya is convinced that Zahra is his daughter even though tomorrow the results of a new DNA test will come out. Zahra's face was indeed very similar to Laras.

"That's a little, but it also means a lot to us, sir. Thank you." Thank you." Zahra sat down again, this time the girl was sitting next to Arga.

"I'm sorry, I never helped you." Arga spoke while tightly grasping Zahra's hand to make the girl go silent for a moment.

Zahra turned her head and smiled broadly at Arga. "No papa, Mas. You've helped me a lot."

Arga's heart was pounding as Zahra spoke that softly to him. Zahra's call to her made Arga's smile perfect.