THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)
PART 61'S
SOMETHING HAPPENED #Something Happened
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Happy reading......
Bandung, Java – West, Indonesia ...
“I picked you up at the office, and they said you were home two hours ago. And your phone arrived – arrived can not be contacted. Are you playing behind me, Jihan Shaquita?!.”
“Jeff, don't think that's not – not first ..” Said Jihan to Jeff whose unhappy face was so visible now. “I can describe ....” Reciprocity.
Jeff didn't answer Jihan.
Jeff's gaze turned to Liam who was behind Jihan.
“You don’t need to be mad at her (Lo ga need to be angry with her ).”
Liam has now positioned himself standing in front of Jeff.
“Gue asked Jihan to come with me. Begging, a little pushy maybe.” Liam. “However I am and he must finish what is between us.”
“Entertainment!.” Jeff's voice is fast and sharp. “And what's done, hem?. Or do you still need time to be together?.”
‘Aduh, if his face is like that, I auto cringe.’ Inner Jihan was – was. “Already Jeff.
i... I and Liam have finished it ...”
Jeff looked lazily at Jihan and Liam. Then turned his body to enter his mother's house Jihan.
“By the way – says Jeff.”
Liam's words made Jeff stop his steps, but he did not turn his body.
“Congratulations for lo. Because Jihan has chosen lo.”
“He chose me because of his love. Not just choosing!.”
“You are a lucky guy, then (Then indeed you are a lucky male – guy ).”
“I know (I know ).”
Jeff then continued his steps back into the house without saying what – what else.
“But one's heart can change.” Liam said with a slanted smile.
‘Do not provoke his Liam ..’
Jihan shook her head at Liam. He was a little surprised to hear Liam's words just now.
“Heh, we’ll see about it (Heh, we'll see later ).”
Jeff chuckles cynically.
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Diana Apartment Complex, Jakarta, Indonesia ....
“Ih the encun selebor emang ni orang atu. Ntar on the toll road definitely him, his card wallet misses gini.” Diana rinses – and grabs a small purse containing all the cards Prita has likely come out of the girl's bag when Prita throws her couch on the sofa in Diana's apartment earlier.
Diana instantly hunts – hunts chasing Prita to the parking lot.
“Ease aja belom street.”
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“Si Encun picked up by his bodyguard Brother John what is it?.”
Diana pauses for a while as she sees Prita with a man in a safari uniform.
“But what feeling is not that I have ever been together with the Prita?.”
Diana relaxed her shoulders. But just now he opened the glass door to the parking lot of a car stopped very quickly in front of him.
“Buset!.”
Diana was shocked not to play because the car that stopped quickly seemed to be in a hurry and soon rushed away in the same way.
“Crazy!.”
Diana yelled at the fast-moving car and looked ugly – .
“Where is Prita?.”
Diana scrunched her forehead because Prita and the man in the safari uniform were no longer there where they were standing.
Diana stepped towards Prita's car while wailing.
‘Gue new ngeh in quiet parking lot.’ Inner Diana. 'When it's new at this hour.'
Diana dyed in Prita's car.
“Cun?.”
Diana also put two hands and her face together to look into Prita's car.
“Cun?!. Don't fad!.”
Diana is still in a daze.
Yokey!.
Diana's feet stepped on something and she spontaneously lowered her head. It is like the sound of an open car key.
“Eh this is the car key that encun?.”
Diana crouched down and grabbed it.
“Cun!.” Diana called a little loudly. “Cun, you don't fad?! ..... I beretin nih expensive car lo let lo sprayed same brother lo!.”
There is no authorization, even passing cars that enter the parking lot are not there.
“PRITA!.”
Diana's face began to panic.
The crek!. Diana's feet stepped on something again.
“Jamnya si encun ..”
Diana gulped down his saliva.
“Don't say ..”
Diana immediately grabbed the phone she was carrying with her shorts. His hands were trembling slightly when
push the button on his phone.
“Death again!.”
Diana tried again to dial Prita's number.
Prita's number could not be reached.
“Yes Prita ..”
Diana was already panicked and pale. He rubbed his forehead hard.
“Sister John...”.
Diana thought of John.
“Ouch! I don't have the number anymore!.” Diana cursed to herself. “Where is no one!. I call who is this?!!!.”
Diana held onto her head which was hurting.
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Fania is making food for Andrea.
“You're nginep right, sister?. Kan said to take Andrea to the market malem entar?.” Ask Mama Bela.
“Iye.”
Fania said briefly.
“Means endar si Endru abis finished from nye work directly here?.”
Replace papa Herman who asked.
Fania nodded.
Triyingg!
“Halo.”
Sapa Fania when she pressed the answer button on her phone.
“Seek mah please. Fania receive phone first.” Said Fania to Mama Bela, who was immediately embraced by her mother
Fania gave Andrea food that was ready to Mama Bela.
“What's up, Diana?.”
“FANIA'S BROTHER! PRITA KIDNAPPED!.” Diana's voice sounded so loud that it felt as if it was coming out of the phone.
She stepped into her room and received a call from Diana.
“Appaan?! ...”
“Prita kidnapped, Brother!.”
“Eh ledi Dai, you get paid to tape with Prita for pretentious - sok and want to nge - prank me?.”
“Yes my sister Fania, this serious Diana!.”
“Ck!. Don't get – snobs same Prita lo ah!.”
“For God's sake Brother. This serious Diana, Prita kidnapped!.”
“Lo don't macem – macem yes Diana, if you lo sok – sok an want to nge - prank me, Letters recommendation you make to
UAL I unplug ya!.”
“Yes my sister Fania, Diana where dare this kind of prank like Sister Fania. If Diana boong please Kak Fania revoke the letter of recommendation for Diana to study at UAL. Take away Diana's life if Diana boong with Sister Fania!.”
Fania looks to massage her forehead. His face turned serious.
“Lo have any leads?.”
“Tristan kayaknya Kak who brought him.”
“Hah? The Tristan?.”
“Iya Kak, because bla bla bla bla ..” Diana explained her suspicions. “So Diana is sure she brought Prita.”
Fania grabbed her jacket and her bag. Pressing the loud speaker button on the phone then placed it on the dressing table while unpacking the bag and removing some items that Fania felt necessary.
“You know all you know about Tristan!.” Said Fania whose hands were moving quickly wearing her jacket and put some of the items she had taken out of the bag into the pocket in the jacket she had been wearing. “Hold (hold ).”
Fania put a bluetooth earphone in her ear.
“Author?.”
Put your phone in your jacket and get out of the room quickly.
“OK!.”
“Terus Diana should how Kak?.”
“Send me Tristan's number. If you have any other info please contact me!.”
“OK Brother!.”
Fania half ran down the stairs.
“I used to deal with a crazy guy named Nick. Now the Priwitan is dealing with crazy guys too!.” Fania muttered while going down the stairs.
Fania pulled out her phone again.
“Ish! Donald the Duck! Again what's so long as not to receive a call?!.”
Tried to contact Andrew but hasn't been connected.
“Mah, Pah. Titip Andrea bentar's. Fania has a sudden affair.” Fania said to her parents who were feeding and invited Andrea to play.
“Mau kemane hell hunt – hunt very much?! Is anyone in need?.” Ask Papa Herman who's a little herman eh astonished look
Fania looked so rushed.
‘Papah Mamah kaga can know soa si Prita this.’ Inner Fania. “Forgot no appointments with people.” Sahut Fania. “Udah yes Fania hunt – buru. Assalamu’alaikum.”
“Wa’alaikumsalam.”
“Momma!!!.” Andrea called her Mom while half-running.
“Andrea blaem – blaem, Momma want to buy candy for you, you wait here, okay? (Momma wants to buy candy
first, you wait here, okay? ).”
“Okke Momma!.”
“Good girl!.”
“Jol, your child will understand this Indonesian language, papah sama mamah ntar keder nih talk ama die.”
“Si Hera already means Indonesian right. Udeh ye Fania hunt – hunt!.”
Fania hunt – hurry to walk to the Cemara Family home page.
“Ck!. Donald Duck if needed where the hell!.”
Fania is upset that Andrew is difficult to contact. He glanced at his car.
‘Ga to kejer this if use car.’
Fania walked towards the garage while dialing another number on her phone.
“Hish this guy on...!!!!. Ga si Donald Duck ga bule koplak very difficult to be connected again this way!.”
Fania getting upset while moving hunt –. And grabbed a helmet with a key of his motorbike which he deliberately kept at his parents' house.
“Bodo deh ah!. Si Prita used to be important!.”
Fania is on her bike. The dream bike that became his favorite motorcycle.
Fania dialed another number that was directly connected, while turning on the V4 four-cylinder motor
capacity of 999cc. A motorbike that is not intended for women.
Well, because the Kajol is not an ordinary woman, so his favorite motorcycle is not a matic duck motorcycle that is always in front. But the motor technology as used by Marc Marquez diarena Moto GP. It can produce up to 220 horsepower.
Enter Maen...
“Vla, I need your help! (Vla, I need your help! ). Something happened to my sister (Something happened to my sister ). ”
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To be continue ...
