The True Love of Isha
#CTI Part 29
On this morning Isyah was healthier and fresher he sat on the porch of the house while breathing fresh air, then Amit came to him and sat beside him and looked at his face.
"You are well, and tonight we will go to the wedding of his friend's son his business partner papa.." said Amit very coldly as snow.
This two-door fridge is getting cold again, the North Pole bottom is just hurting me. Batin Ishah's.
"Hey, if Bang spoke it was answered instead of being cuekin!"amit's shout surprised Isha.
"Yes, the North Pole." Isha closed her mouth because she was lost.
"North Pole?"amit said very strangely.
Thankfully, he didn't understand what I was saying. Batin Ishah's.
"Forget it, won't you go to the office?"said Isha who deliberately to multiply the conversation.
"Yes, you're fine. Don't forget to rest because later tonight we will go .." said Amit very gently make Isyah open her mouth wide.
Very kind and very considerate, chameleon base sometimes good and sometimes cold as snow, inner Isyah.
Amit smiled sweetly at Isha.
If he is sick what about me, if there itself is sure I will be laughed at by him, Amit's mind.
"That goes first, yes." said Amit who rushed to the Office using his motor sport.
Isha stared at Amit's departure and then he went inside he felt very bored because he had been two days, being at home yesterday he was not so bored because there was Fia but today he himself at home.
Isyah went into his room and he took off his hijab and he would put his body in bed, then he turned on the television and he watched romance movies on his TV subscription.
"Truely, their love is so great when they get married because they are in a match ... Your brother really made me melt, "sweet-smiling Isyah said to her television and she also bit the remote because she felt so happy.
The door of Isyah's room was opened to make me surprised and immediately tidied up his appearance, not forgetting he quickly took his bergo hijab which he put next to him.
"Mother ... " Ishah took her hijab back and she slept watching her favorite movie.
"Watch what the hell, Mom. Move Drakor aja ..."Isha again breathed a long breath because she was very upset about Erla's truth by her side.
"Can you shut up, I prefer Indonesian movies because it is very exciting and romantic." said Isyah very lazy even he did not see Erla's face.
"Say Aril I'm sick, so I'm here anyway and I'm off today because the teacher has a meeting. After the Amit bang came home I just came home but, not to the house but to the house of Salam's grandfather .."Erla said with great happiness while Isyah just kept quiet.
If only me and bang Aril could be together like him and Erla, because I've also started to like it why the men I like are always there for Erla, why. Batin Ishah's.
"Mom, you know that Aril's the story he likes white girls even though they're ugly he still likes. That's why I care that I know that I'm ugly" Erla revealed with great enthusiasm while Isyah just kept quiet and nodded her head.
What's with Bu Isyah, I'm sure he must have liked Bang Aril because bang Aril also told me. If they ever kissed twice and it was enough to surprise me. Inner Erla.
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Amit stopped his motorbike right in front of his office and he went inside to his surprise, when he entered his room and there was Gilang there.
"What are you coming for?"amit asked very loudly.
"Nothing, it's just that you've been playing around with my son. I'll make sure you get a reply" said Gilang, who had a terrible laugh.
"Actually all this time what's your problem with me, tell me? I feel like I don't have anything wrong and this is all your fault. You started it, "revealing Amit so tightly made Gilang laugh.
"You! Cause of death Difa!"silang shouted suddenly made Amit speechless and remembered the incident several years ago, when he first met Gilang.
At the scene of the accident Difa was filled by police and Difa's body was scattered, had entered the body bag and Amit was still at the scene while filling Difa.
"You killed my brother!"gilang yells made Amit surprised and he woke up and he faced Gilang.
"You're Difa's sister?"amit asked very gently.
Gilang pulled the collar of Amit's shirt and he dragged Amit to the park and Gilang threw Amir's body, so Amit fell in the hold and his legs were injured and bleeding.
"I didn't kill him, he was in an accident and I don't even think it happened to Difa, because I love him!"amit shouted while filling Difa.
"You see, I'm going to crush you like Difa was crushed in a big car traffic!"yelled Gilang who passed away.
Amit was so devastated by what had just happened to him that he did not think about Gilang.
Flashback.
Amit regained his senses as Gilang patted his shoulder slowly and Gilang rushed away.
I really didn't know that day was going to happen, if I knew for sure I would protect her even I would trade your and my positions. Inner Amit.
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Fia is looking after Self-service because Nyia is at school and even her Father is away, you don't want her to have to take care of Self-service when she is calculating role expenses.
His eyes saw Gilang in his Father's Self-Service.
That's really the guy who last night Gilang Tara, the grown man like a CEO he was. Inner Fia.
Gilang did not see the whereabouts of Fia he went to the Swalayan to find out who, managing the old Selfs he took cold water and immediately took it to the cashier.
When he was about to pay he immediately smiled sweetly at Fia who was at the cashier.
This is the match of his name, I met him accidentally this is a good opportunity and I will not waste it. Inner Cross.
"May I know where you live?"asked Gilang while giving the cold water that he took earlier.
"Abroad." replied Fia while giving cold water that he had calculated just now.
Sebrang street, is not it Amit's house even there are also five houses of their maid what Fia. True this is the self-service belonging to Amit certainly Fia works with him, Inner Gilang.
"Can quickly not, as much as others on ngantri ..." said Fia very gently make Gilang immediately pay and rush away.
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