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After hanging up her phone, Aruna explained everything to Ike.
"Stay even if you go back there, you have to keep it a secret until we decide to go home. Because somehow I don't want you to hear from anyone else even from you. "pinta Ike is serious.
" But Arrange it as soon as possible, Ninta will get bigger, she needs a birth certificate and all the other files She needs clarity. And he needs recognition from all the families" Aruna's chair stared intently at Ike.
"There is also durian that can be hidden. It's just a matter of time, sooner or later it won't change the outcome." Aruna added.
"Yes., you're right" Sahut ike resigned.
"We're going to the park first to selfie before going home. Ninta should we stay in the room with Adi. After that we will go to Depok".
"Alright "An Aruna replied briefly.
After finishing enjoying a cold drink to quench his thirst, they began to walk casually under the tree trees around the National Monument Monument,
Occasionally scrabble on that park chair.
Satisfied it feels to take pictures with the beautiful scenery nan cool. Aruna who was carrying Ninta asked to return to the inn to prepare for fear of running out of time.
Aruna and ike depart by train from the old city of Jakarta to Depok City. It was a tiring trip because they did not get a passenger seat. Not only standing because of solid passengers they also have to jostle. The more often the crete stopped at the station the looser it was also the train car they were riding.
It was late afternoon when they arrived at the residence of Isaiah's uncle. Aruna immediately rushed to her cousin's sister's room to pack up while Ike told her with Isaiah's uncle and art aunt in the living room.
"You just go home, son, it's almost night so that the uncle who drove Aruna to Ciputat "pinta Uncle Isaiah
" Didn't it trouble you uncle? "
" No, after dinner, uncle will drive him"
"Eat first before you go home son" aunt art orders ike.
Eating should not be asked 2 times. Ike smiled widely and hurriedly picked up the food in the kitchen.
Ike leaves Aruna in the luxurious house of his uncle Isaiah and returns to his small family.
Uncle Jesaya escorted Aruna on his matic motorcycle so that the girl's bag could be placed in front.
The night wind accompanied them throughout the journey.
Geck.. Geck. Tok Aruna knocked on the wooden door from outside. Directly opened by aunt Sumi Uncle Era's wife.
Isaiah helps Aruna lift her bag.
Aruna went around trying to crucify everyone in the house starting from Era's uncle who was standing and aunt Sumi.
In front of his grandmother.
"Who brought you? "
" Uncle Isaiah nek" Aruna thrust her palm about to greet.
Hearing his beloved Son who was troubled by the old Grandma's face turned unhappy
"Just bother "his words were soft while receiving Aruna's hand.
Not to mention the back of his hand touching Aruna's forehead, he pulled her right then and threw away her gaze from Aruna's Face
Aruna's eyes were glassy at that moment. His hands are trembling. Unceasingly his eyelids again had to squeeze the clear liquid. His feelings were again not good.
He rushed into the bathroom to wash himself with a very chaotic feeling.
I don't know when Aruna was really fucked.
No smile came from his face. All he felt was wanting to get out of the situation immediately.
On the other hand Maranatha who always tried to kill her feelings towards Aruna.
But he still often glanced at Aruna's Personal Account when he missed the figure of the girl.
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