The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden

The Part 74

     On the other hand when Miftah was about to step away, there was a sense of doubt that continued to dwell in him.

     "What a weirdo! that lady is being so cruel to me! his eyes only showed hatred," he thought.

     "It's not like usual! something must be wrong! all things - presumably the owner must still have a sense of sympathy for visitors even though a little, instead of playing sandals - just as you like." murmured while massaging his own chin.

     "I'm just trying to find out!" he said he turned around to investigate the madam.

     Miftah continued to settle - sinking next to the wall of the room that he had been to.

     His heart began to buzz as the madam was about to step near where he stood.

     "Dreeks... Dree... Dreeet.." the ringing of the cell phone began to be heard from the skirt pocket of the mistress. He rushed to get it.

     "Hello boss! what did the boss call me?" ask a man's voice behind the phone.

     "You pack the show ask me everything again!!!" snapped it.

     "Yes to the boss... I don't know." she replied.

     "What the hell are you!!! so the eyes of this garden are not very clever!!! the phone was not picked up immediately! hunt the girl come here and make my emotions overflow," she said.

     "Sorry boss! which girl is it?" tanyanya's confused.

     "Didn't you ever monitor it until he lived in a house that was only occupied by two elderly married men," he explained.

     "Continue the problem now what's the boss?" tanyanya was confused.

     "Hey baldy! you've been working with me for a long time and still don't understand your job! if this keeps up - can I fire you, "he threatened.

     "Eh! don't be the boss... Just relax... His name is also a boss... Not to be forgotten and wrong... Besides, I also haven't been the boss to tell him eyes again" he said.

     "Yes, that's it," she responded.

     "And now I want you to find out where the girl is now! if you have found him, you immediately remove him from this orange grove before my husband comes here" he asked.

     "Alright boss," he responded.

     "okay! Remember that! the girl's name is Miftahul Jannah! the only child of my husband" he explained.

     "Good boss!" his response.

     "Well, if you forget his name! I'm really gonna fire you into an eye - an eye! fortunately, I recognized his face! otherwise I would have already allowed her to meet my husband who would be coming soon" he explained.

     "Good boss!" the voice response was behind the phone and the lady closed it again.

     "Huh! it would be bad if the girl met my husband! and I definitely won't let that happen! I can - my husband will be back with his first wife after I have worked hard to get it" he said.

     Miftah felt very surprised when she heard what the madam said. With a slow step he was about to leave right, but his fate was really unlucky because his feet accidentally stepped on a plastic bottle.

     "Ouch! can't be my dead if it's here to go on, "inner Miftah.

     "Wait first! I feel like I heard something" said the madam while looking around.

     And sure enough his eyes caught the figure of the girl who was just grinning the horse in front of him.

     "Hehe! hi lady pretty... Don't be angry... I was just looking for the wind here... Keep me going! ordinary mistress... The garden belongs to a very broad mistress... Until my feet pegel when I digressinya," he said trying to calm down.

     "You! you don't lie! I'm sure you've heard everything I said, right?" tanyakanya.

     "I don't think so!" he said he had to lie, if not for sure he was raged by him now.

     "Yes Allah... I'm sorry, Lord.." closed his eyes.

     "You why? your eyes are like an entry?" ask the madam who made Miftah open her eyes.

     "Eh madam! behind there is oppa! geez... Very handsome." he said while continuing to point behind the madam.

     "God! am I going to believe in anything like a snot girl like you?" indifferent response.

     "Serious mistress doesn't argue with oppa - handsome Korean oppa? oppa... Oppa... I love you," he said trying to make the mistress curious so that he turned his body and that's when the brilliant opportunity Miftah came.

"Bad! how dare you trick me! you snot girl!" he said he felt angry because he did not find the figure he was told.

     "Haha... See you, bad lady! where there is oppa - handsome oppa want to come to your garden... There they're on the run all the time knowing your cruelty that likes to snatch people's husbands!" ledek.

     "Snitch girl? huh! sorry madam! I'm a grown girl who's soon to be somebody's wife, so that word doesn't deserve me at all." she kept running away.

     "Damn it! how dare you insult me! beware that you are caught! I will not hesitate to torment you until you beg for mercy under my feet" he growled, clenching his hands tightly.

     Miftah continued to run in an uncertain direction, a little more he would reach the gate, suddenly there was someone pulling his hand from behind which was none other than the eyes of the mistress.

     "Finally! found you! madam will definitely not fire me again" he said with a slanted smile.

     "Damn! I was caught in a pretty quiet place again! it must be hard for me to ask for help," her inner self felt anxious.

     "Haha! where are you going to run, sweet? I'd gladly let you go if you'd be willing to be my girlfriend" he bargained with a smile at Miftah.

     "Bhukkk,"

     "Bhukkk,"

     "Bhukk!"

     The sound of a loud punch rang out so loudly from the back of the eyes - the eyes that were being fisted by a handsome man who was none other than Firdaus, without a doubt the flames of anger were blazing behind his eyes.

     The man fell right in front of Miftah who managed to avoid, he was only able to moan while holding his back that felt almost crumpled.

     Firdaus used both of his hands to punch his back with three strikes and the most powerful one was the last fist.

     "Dare - how dare you seduce my woman! you even want to make her your girlfriend! whoop! keep dreaming because she will be my future wife" she said, pulling Miftah's hand to stand beside her and embrace her.

     "Please... Forgive me... I'm sorry sir... I was just kidding... Please let me go.." - his moans, who were now sitting in front of him with their legs straightened.

     "Hmmm! after teasing my future wife and holding her hand violently. You think I'll forgive you easily? huh! do not hope," said Firdaus who is now sitting with one knee kissing the ground and hands that grip firmly the chin of the eye - the eye.

     Miftah could clearly see the look of the eyes full of anger behind her gaze that had not dimmed since. Until he chose to stay in place without daring to say a word while the eyes - eyes already look pale with a bristling body.

     "Guards!" call him.

     "Yes boss!" replied one of them who had run a little closer to him.

     "Take him to the police station now!" his orders.

     "Good boss!" answer the other man.

     "Please... Don't take me to the police station... This is not my wish!" honestly speaking.

     "Whatever! the point is you should come with us to the police station and explain everything there, if you are really innocent later also released." response man two.

     They both woke him up and took him to their car.

     Firdaus who saw their departure just pulled Miftah's hand and dragged him to come into his car without looking at Miftah.

     The highlight of the anger has now disappeared, which is only a highlight of concern that Miftah still doubts the truth.

     "Did my brother Firdaus really love me?" miftah's inner self while continuing to feel the throbbing buzz of her chest.