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Dinners
...*********chapter 03*******...
Family life is not easy, especially he married a man who only interests in politics.
Of course he agreed to the deal with money. The money that was so difficult to get, now just need to sit back and act in front of a lot of people like nothing.
"Every day, you'll get money from me. So you don't have to worry about lack. You just have to follow my words" said a woman who was none other than her cousin Alif's friend
The burly man looked coldly at Rita who was standing tall before him. Rita looked up at the dresser mirror. Slowly his head was bowed down because he felt awkward.
"Baik, I'll follow your cunning play," Azam replied with a face flushed like makeup.
After a long time of talking four eyes in a foreign room, the two of them came out of the place. They walked to a place where many people were eating.
Some waiters gave some dishes and drinks ordered by Abdul. There is goat gulai, goat satay, chicken geprek, squid saos oyster, and many more
"Let's dong try to eat the mas, we eat" Invite Rita to give chicken and rice that is still hot.
"Eating what is this spicy all this crazy people order this much food" inner Azam
"Oh this is delicious loh calm we enjoy eating together our new story okay?"
Because feeling hungry also Azam followed the foreign woman in front of him to eat, spicy food especially he had Padang blood obviously all food if not spicy he did not eat
The sound of the clockwork beating spinning on the walls of the Cafe was heard until Azam's ears when the atmosphere in his sect was completely silent. For fifteen minutes he sat in the cafe directly opposite a long-haired, red-lipped and brown-eyed woman of his parents' choice. Azam was completely inexhaustible, his parents could not help but force him to date this woman.
A message went into his phone, Azam took it and opened it, his smile came out when Azam sent him a message, “Mas Azam survived with his blind date'
Azam chuckles at reading it, he immediately replies, “You know Alif, the choice of mama and papa is not at all classy'
Alif who received the message also immediately replied with a laughing emoticon, “Consider your date butamu mas Azam, spirit!”
Again Azam laughed a little, he was a little upset. Just as he was typing a message, suddenly the woman in front of him said,
“Are I the only one who feels ignored by you? You really don't appreciate my existence!” exclaim that woman.
Azam knew her name was Rita, he only glanced at Nara before refocusing on her phone.
“Hei! Didn't you hear my words!” resolute again.
Azam sighed, put his cell phone on the table, then looked at Nara with a slight smile.
“Ah let me guess, you must have been paid by my parents to come to this place, right? Or did your parents force you to marry me?” said Azam, he tilted his head a little, looking at Nara's face carefully, “Let me count, powder, lipstick, eyebrow earrings, bag all you wear are branded items instead of ?” continued.
The woman in front of Azam was already visibly upset, her hands crossed in front of her chest,
“What do you really want to say?” rita was upset.
“Ah, so apparently, right my guess, you must have approached me for wanting my money right?” reply Azam with a condescending tone.
“Jaga talk!” upset ass.
Azam smiled faintly, crossed his legs and sat leaning back on the chair,
“With your clothes and makeup like that it's definitely because you're after my money.”
PRAKI!
Rita suddenly stood up her right hand right slapping Azam.
"Who told me to meet me anyways you want to be told to tell me the base of matrek" he said and turned to look at Alif
"Based on this exorbitant arrogance you feel this" he said with the origin take the glass that the waiter brought and Azam was forced to drink
After successfully drinking how many sips "Basic woman*****" he said
Azam and left just like that. Azam smiled widely, although his cheeks hurt, he was relieved that one woman had succeeded in disappearing. Whistling - Siul Azam left the cafe after the woman left.
Azam crossed over where Alif was sitting with Abdul. "Would you go home, what?" asked Azam flat while walking because he was annoyed also at his sister
"Wait for!! wait"
Alif immediately ran after Azam who hunted to the car Azam drove his car with anger, annoyed to be one.
"Slow down dong mas" Alif with his fear while sitting next to Azam
"Bodo very"
"Yes Allah saved Alif, Alif did not want to die now feel in love not to mention Azam" Alif said, Azam immediately neutralized the speed of his car
"Where was the blind date? mba rita is beautiful, right?" ask Alif
"Crazy you love your lemper-rich model so much?" aspersion
"Are you beautiful?"
"Beauty the opa goat"
"Haha yes it is oppa kasih beautiful name ya want whatever it is still beautiful"
On the way more arguing arrived Alif saw Arvi who was walking on the streets.
"Mas, stop that Arvi is walking masian" said Alif, Azam immediately stopped his car
"Arm. . . Arvi" Call Alif a little run
"Why?" ask Alif but arrive.
"Gua cariin Vi, grandfather was angry again at the victim's cave house" Sandra said back to scold Arvi who was clearly calming down
"Sister, I can go home by myself. Plise I need time for this, later also I do not run away kok" reply Arvi glass
"Come home!!" Sandra pulls Arvi's hand forcibly where Arvi holds the ice cream
"Nr. . . Alif" Arvi reached out her ice cream hand but lost power with the two men who just got out of the white car and pushed Alif.
"Alif please Arvi" cried Arvi from inside the car that sounded softly in Alif's ear.
Alif got into the car. "That brass Arvi seems to have been kidnapped" said Alif, but Azam ignored him but arrived
Duuuutttttt
"Iiih mas smelly tau fart did not say say say" Alif protest hit Azam
"Aaaww stomach mas pain, go home aja he can take care of himself if kidnapped he can also defend himself right? If the kidnapper wears this cover is not the most that his family bodyguard already yes" said Azam who limped in pain on his stomach
Alif saw Azam's grimacing face in pain "Mas really his stomach ache?" asked Alif who was only answered with a nod
