The Polar Duda Love

CDK # 80 》》GET UP

When the clock shows the time to finish working, making Artitha pause for a moment to think about where she will go home. It was free to return home if Abimana was still flying the war flag. An idea now greets his brain that is smoking. With a sweet smile, Artitha turned her car around. He needs healing.

Now Artitha is queuing for boarding. He does not want to waste three more days brother and his best friend will justify their relationship. Despite healing for only a day or two however Artitha felt it was enough to refresh her mind.

Before leaving, Artitha sent a message to her brother that he was alone for a few days and turned off his phone. He doesn't want to be disturbed. The plane went to its destination.

If to be honest, Kenan is quite surprised by Aleya's decision to calm down considering that her special day is getting closer but her positive thoughts are more dominant, she knows Artitha very well.

'He couldn't have missed our wedding, ' Inner Kenan put his phone back on after reading Artitha's message.

Unlike the case with Abimana who panicked because until the night the wife had not returned home. Past events to, Bali haunts him. Memyesal ? Sure, but it seems too late.

"Hello, where are you ?" In a panicked tone Abimana immediately asked as her mobile call connected.

"Home, there's ap ,," Kenan hasn't solved his question and the call ends unilaterally.

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Abimana darted out after first grabbing her car keys. His work clothes have not been changed. With a speed slightly above the average Abiman drove his car to his in-laws' house. He believes Kenan must know where his wife is.

Passing through the traffic jam that has become one of the characteristics of the capital finally Abimana foam breathed a sigh of relief. Now he has entered the gate of the complex of the house of the in-laws. And at the end of his journey, Abimana slowly turned his car into the yard of the house.

Without knocking on the main door, Abimana pushed slowly for fear of startling the in-laws. Fortunately the house was in a state of desolation. Abimana continued her steps towards Kenan's room which was on the second floor.

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Although Kenan knew because he heard the sound of Abimana's car but the man was unabated jumped in shock when his best friend pushed hard the door of his room.

"Can not slow down,"Kenan showed the face of sewot bin unsightly for anyone.

"Arditha has not returned, yet" Abimana did not respond to the words of his friend and sister-in-law. The most important thing for him was to know the whereabouts of Artitha. Abimana is indeed the most selfish man in the world when it comes to his wife.

"See," Kenan spread his shoulders cute. He was still upset because he was surprised by a man who looked very worried. Maybe afraid to return to the status of a widower.

"What do you mean I don't know ? I know for sure Artitha said where she was, "Abimana was insistent on her supposition. He knew Kenan not for a year or two but for many years and it was enough to know how close their relationship was as a sister and brother.

"That means I don't know Abimana either. She's your wife, when she asked me, '" Kenan's emotions have begun to air.

Considering his special days left over a few days and his only sister he has now somewhere. All because of the childish behavior of the adult man in front of him. I want Kenan to give a fist to the handsome face of the worried man.

"Ditha did send me a message but she didn't tell me where she was going. If you don't believe read this." Kenan opens his whatsapp application and shows the chat Artitha.

"Why don't you tell me if you want healing, we can be together." Abimana stared at the screen of Kenan's phone which displayed an undelivered chat which meant that Artitha's phone was off.

"Arditha wants to calm down and introspect yourself, so you should go home and sleep. Just pray that my sister comes home at my wedding because if she doesn't come it means you're responsible for the consequences." Kenan stared intently at his sister-in-law who could only return his gaze with resignation.

"Borrow his clothes dong," Instead of following Kenan's advice, he borrowed his sister-in-law's shirt.

"Borrow clothes ? Are you so poor that you no longer have clothes ?!" Kenan stared fiercely at his sister-in-law who was very miserable his love life.

"I don't want to go home, Kenan. I stayed here and haven't changed clothes since morning." Abiman looked at his work clothes which were now far from neat. The arms are rolled up to the elbows with the upper buttons already open not to mention her fussy hair.

See the appearance of the company boss PT. The current Bhi_Lha made Kenan laugh out loud. How not, a reputable company boss almost resembles a kingpin. Fortunately the handsome is not reduced so it is still worth looking at.

"It's only been a few hours since Artitha disappeared and you've lost your memory. What if Artitha doesn't come home, yeah." Kenan's annoyance changed with his prank soul.

"Stop Kenan !! Don't swear at me like that. Back when Artitha divorced me my world was falling apart but if your words were proven again then I would be completely insane. I can't live without Artitha." Abimana nagged as she walked towards Kenan's closet. He was really sultry and needed a bath so his brain was fresh and able to think.

"Eits you want to do. Your clothes are a lot of noh next door, skimmed in Artitha's room. It's nice to wear people's clothes." Kenan quickly stood in front of the door of his closet which was ready to be opened by Abimana.

"Oh yeah, I can forget." Abimana turned her body towards the exit but before actually coming out of Kenan's room, she turned back around.

"The door is not locked, I still want to talk to you," Abimana then continued his steps towards the wife's room when not married.

Meanwhile, in another place, Artitha was laying down her body. Just now he was enjoying dinner after being satisfied to walk down the beautiful beach after previously buying a few sheets of clothes for the next few days. Well, at this time Artitha is laying her body in one of the hotel rooms in Bali.

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Sorry to read, just up again.

Understandably mothers and the end of Ramadan must be a lot of busyness.

Enjoy

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