
In Karin's heart asked, what is it that makes the papi daytime and hot like this, come to the cost? Are there any more complaints about him? I want Karin to ask her papi driver, surely the answer is not to know. It's only natural that a private driver doesn't know, Mr. Martin never told me why he came to a place like this.
While Iqbal who had been silent earlier, immediately approached Mang Kardi. Although Iqbal is a new child, he is easily familiar with people who are in Karin's house, including with Mang Kardi. Maybe because they are one profession and the same from the village, so their chat looks very connected. In terms of age, they are far different.
Similar to Mang Kardi, special drivers who use Aleta and Belinda are also old. Somehow Mami and Papi chose the old one, but for Karin even use a young driver. Perhaps because it was his destiny, Iqbal and Karin met with such a path.
"Sarin!" feeling that someone had mentioned her name and the voice that called her name was a very familiar voice, Karin immediately turned her head.
"Body?" said Karin flat. Not too surprised despite the many questions he wanted to ask.
"Where from? How just got home?" martin asked as soon as he stood next to his son.
"From college," answered Karin briefly. Martin sighed in his breath and slowly exhaled. His son's attitude was still cold since the incident Martin asked his son to exchange drivers.
"When to go home? Don't you miss Mami?" martin asked a little.
Of course as a child, Karin was the same person who gave birth to her. I was with Papi and his two brothers. The warmth of a once warm family. If you can repeat time, Karin wants to go back to childhood. The period where his two brothers still like to invite him to cook food without envy and meaningful quarrels.
"Sunday is still at home here, Pi," Karin replied while throwing her face away because she did not want her papi to know that she was sad.
"Died in the apartment? Later papi buy it, which is not far from the campus," said Martin. As a parent, he still could not bear to see where his son lived. Although the boarding house looks comfortable, but Martin still wants to give the best for his son.
"No need, Pi," replied Karin.
"Why? Wouldn't it be better, you live in an apartment?"
"No, Pi, just mending here. Papi don't do anything that would make Belinda and Aleta jealous."
The deg!
While elsewhere. It's actually in an apartment. After the second round, Belinda was wearing her clothes.
"It's only two rounds of play anyway, Bel? No fun ah," protested Rio who was lying on the sofa without using anything on his body.
"Next time can still be continued, Ri. I don't think there's time to meet, "Belinda replies while tidying up her messy hair after she's done wearing her clothes.
"Not to worry, now I have more reason to go out. I still need your help to frame Iqbal, Ri."
"Keep investigating them, so don't you?"
"So, the more ways, the easier I can get Iqbal."
"Well, I'll call the guy."
Along with that. Rio's apartment bell rings. Of course, Rio instantly jumped into a panic.
"There's a guest, Ri."
"Yes I know. You're hiding first huh?" pinta Rio instantly got up and immediately put on his clothes.
"Why? How did you panic? Your boyfriend?" ask Belinda wonder.
"No. This is my life source. If I get caught bringing another girl here can kill me. You've been bumping, Bel, Plis?" lang Iqbal pleaded.
"Hidden where?" karin said with a confused face.
"Follow me," Rio said as he moved towards the kitchen. Lucky there is a bathroom, Rio asked Belinda to come inside and said that Belinda would wait a while there.
"God! I'm like an affair girl," Karin grumbled a little annoyed as soon as Rio left.
Rio instantly tidied up the items scattered around the sofa to remove any traces and put them under the sofa.
"Have you opened the door?" a woman protests as soon as Rio opens the apartment.
"Sorry Auntie, I was sleeping," Rio replied as he purportedly yawned and put on a lethargic face. Sandra went in and sat down on the sofa.
"Kok kayak smell perfume here?"
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