
"Have you left for Semarang?" Vinoy is seen talking to Albar over the phone secretly so as not to be caught by Gralind.
"In the meantime, Take-Off's plane may be a few hours away, Vin," replied Albar, making Vinoy sigh in relief.
"Gue wait well the good news, sorry also if for example later I can not pick up, which is important you know the address right."
"Tempe of Tempe."
"Huh, what?"
"Know, really, I know the address," replied Albar jokingly making Vinoy who was standing on the balcony of Gralind's apartment seem to rotate lazy eyeballs. "It's habitual, joking around." replied Vinoy.
"Father joking mah, if the wedding is different story," Albar sentence this time makes Vinoy hammer himself. "Showever, who's trying to marry."
"I was just, uh kidding, too," Vinoy tried to melt the atmosphere between them even if only by phone.
"Come," replied Albar precisely made Vinoy swallow his own spit, a little story Vinoy and Albar and Han actually have long been close since Albar joined the Gralind coalition when the first time revenge.
Their closeness for two months is what makes Vinoy and Albar can be as familiar now. "Udah ah! Most of the people are determined to come here, quick!"
"Don't be determined, I'll be ready," joked Albar seemed to chuckle softly even though Vinoy could not see.
"Chuck, already" Not yet had Vinoy spend his sentence, suddenly his phone was pulled by someone who made Vinoy look at the person. "Gralind?"
Gralind did not answer Vinoy's remarks, he just stared at Vinoy's phone screen and then turned off the phone. "I'm sorry Lind, I don't mean to swear, I'm just afraid just in case" Gralind raised his finger asking that Vinoy be quiet.
Vinoy was clearly speechless now, he could only gulp because Gralind already knew that Troy and Albar were heading to Semarang.
"Good job, Noy."
"Well good work, you could have brought Mr. Troy yesterday without me having to be impressed to need Mr. Troy."
"Huh? How go! Try kelasin!" Vinoy looked depressed now, he was like being played by Gralind himself. Gralind laughed softly then walked into the room, she sat on the edge of the bed and rousing her laptop.
"I still need Mr. Troy, Vinoy, this story is still a long one" Gralind replied slowly.
"Wait, didn't you say you didn't need that Mr. Kost lo again?"
"I need Mr. Troy, but I don't want Mr. Troy to know that if I depend on him, I'm just pretending to be weak and you and Han are acting out, you're good friends!"
"ah! You badjassan!" Vinoy dropped himself into bed. "Lo meritsin cares about me! Behind my concern that I have been desperately looking for a way so that Mr. Kost lo know that you are pregnant, even though I hope that scene."
"What scenes?" asked Gralind looking at Vinoy who was on his stomach.
"The scene of your meeting, continue to lo kayak nolak that, Mr. kost lo is a business and ah marriage deh, uh you even deliberately wait for Mr. kost lo that, it ruins my imagination and 'reader' aja."
Gralind laughs with satisfaction, she is pregnant now and she has thought of taking advantage of her pregnancy to bring Troy into her new plan, because if she asks Troy herself it is no fun for a Gralind, it is no fun, let Troy himself come and surrender himself.
"I only wear it for a little while, after that I let go."
"If Mr Kost doesn't want to leave?"
"It wasn't my fault" Gralind replied staring at a message coming in on her laptop.
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