TREASURE OF THE THRONE OF DOCTOR ANGGA

TREASURE OF THE THRONE OF DOCTOR ANGGA
Episode 21



After finishing the meal, Angga and his parents were seen already gathered in the living room.


"How do you feel, Pah?" Angga asked, opening a conversation to his parents.


"How's what?" said dr. Luteur.


"Oh papah, tomorrow we want to go to the prospective house Angga, we have no preparation anyway!" Obviously Angga, look upset.


"You don't have to worry Angga, we've prepared everything!" Sahut Bu Aisyah's.


Angga's eyes sparkled, "Uh thanks Mom, Pah. You guys are the best." Praise Angga.


Ms. Aisyah just smiled to get praise from her son, while Dr. Irawan looked lazily at the son.


"The turn needs help, thank you, ma'am!" Ledek. Irawan, while glancing towards Bu Aisyah who was sitting next to him.


"Already ah already, you guys if it's close it's always like this." Pungkas Bu Aisyah's.


"That's the first, ma'am," accuse Angga.


"Come on papah," denied dr. Luteur.


"It's your habit." Saying Miss Aisyah.


"Oh, are we going there three tomorrow? Do you want to take another one?" She continued, Aisyah asked her husband and her son.


Dr. Irawan looked towards Angga.


"According to Angga, the three of us. But it's up to mom and dadah too" said Angga.


"Yes according to mother is also that, but it's up to papah!''


"Just come with you!"


"OK means tomorrow we go to Bu ustadzah threesome only!" angga.


Adopted by both parents.


Angga breathed a sigh of relief, he leaned his body against the sofa, a smile stretched from his handsome face.


Angga can't wait for tomorrow. The day he was most looking forward to.


Benak Angga is now filled with the shadow of Ica, senyuma Ica. I miss that woman very much.


"Oh yes have you said the same to your candidate Angga? We'll go to his house tomorrow!" Ask Dr. Luteur. Instantly disperse the beautiful daydream Angga.


"Oh yes, I almost forgot, yes already Angga want to tell him first," said Angga, he left the sofa, running up the stairs to his room.


"Where are you going Angga?" Shouted Miss Aisyah.


"You're calling Angga Bu's candidate!" Angga replied, as he continued to take his steps.


"Look at your son's behavior Pah!" Ma chuckles. And her husband just shook his head.


Angga was already in his room, he modar mandir looking for his mobile phone, Angga forgot where last he kept the flat object.


"Where the hell is it?"


Angga looking over the nightstand, but nothing. Then he switched to menulusi every inch of his room, but nihil flat object was still not found.


"Geez why suddenly I became forgetful like this anyway, the feeling was I kept on a nightstand but really nothing, ah just pissed it off!" Angga grumbled to himself.


Then Angga sat on the edge of his bed, as he sat he felt something stuck in his butt.


"What are the gini?" Angga stood up, then checked what he was sitting on.


Angga took a deep breath, "It turns out you're here, you know I've been looking for you to the point of confusion, why are you hiding here huh!" Angga cursed the cell phone in his hand.


Then Angga scratched his non-itchy head, realizing his ridiculous attitude.


"Geez what's wrong with me!"


Then Angga dropped his body on the bed. Starting to play the flat object, Angga will contact Ica.


"Asalamualaikum Ica, good afternoon!"


Angga's message sent via WhatsApp to his girlfriend.


"Walaikum'salam sis, afternoon return."


"Ca is Caca busy today?"


"It doesn't seem like brother, what's wrong?"


"Emm, can we see you tonight?" With hesitation, and nervous Angga sent the message.


"Meet brother?"


"Yes Ca, brother is already home!" Reply Angga, with a heart beating marathon.


"I mean brother, brother at home? Is my brother back in Indonesia?" Reply to a message from Ica.


"Yes Ca. How's it?"


"When's brother coming home? Why don't you tell Caca?"


"It was noon, baby..."


"Dad brother.."


"Why hmm? Can't you call a wife-to-be?" Angga smiled to himself, while sending the message, Angga imagined surely Ica's face there was a red blush.


"Just give it up"


"alright, sweetheart.. So how can we not meet tonight?" Angga chuckled to himself. He got the message he sent to the woman.


'Aww, I am ticklish myself. Is this what you call bucin?' gunam Angga, in his heart.


"Can't you tomorrow, brother? It's noon!"


"So don't want it now, baby! There's something I want to tell you about Ica. It matters!"


"Emm, okay, brother. Later Ica try permission first with Abi and Umi."


"But Ica doesn't promise me, because Ica is hard to make out at night, Abi and Umi like to ban Ica"


"Yes Ca I understand, but you can do it! Hehe"


"insya'allah sister"


"Yes already Caca, permission used to be the same now Abi and Umi, if not allowed there is still time Abi and Umi withered fruit, hehe"


"Ih base brother, yes Ica tried permission first with Abi and umi yes brother. Asalamualaikum.."


"May I have permission, dear..Hehe. Walaikumsalam"


The conversation in the WhatsApp message ended. Angga put his phone on the nightstand.


"What is this thing called bucin, ahhhh beautiful.." Shouted Angga.


***


After chatting with Angga, Ica came out of her room. To meet Abi and uminya, to ask permission.


"Bismilah.." said Ica, after coming out of her room.


Then Ica walked to meet Abi and uminya who were chatting warmly in the middle room. There is also a look of her sister Anisa and the children.


Yes, the children who are in the house, are orphans who are taken care of by the Ica family.


There were two orphans who were raised to be the children of Abi Adam and Umi Aminah.


The orphans named Arif and Irma, Meraka just entered junior high school. The Ica family found them on the streets when they were 7 years old, the Ica family sent them to school, and took care of them lovingly.


Never distinguishing them, as well as Ica, he already considered them like his own siblings.


Ica joined them, sitting on the sofa.


They smiled as they looked at Ica who was sitting near them.


"A.s.." Sapa umi Aminah.


Ica smile. 'While how to say it' Inner Ica.


Ica's face immediately turned nervous, there was a fear of asking permission from her parents.


"Hey Caca, why are you hmm?" Tanya Anisa, who was sitting beside Caca, Anisa patted Caca's shoulder slowly.


"Hehe, it's nothing." Caca replied, smiling awkwardly, looking at her brother.


Then Ica turned to look at Abi and uminya, who was looking at Ica astonished.


"What's the Ca?" Ask Abi gently, it seems that Abi Adam already knows, if his daughter has a certain purpose.


With doubt Ica finally began to open her voice.


"Abi, umi. Emm Caca can I ask permission?" Ica spoke by bowing her head, somehow her guts suddenly shrieked. In Ica's mind surely her parents wouldn't allow it.


"Izin's? What permission ca?" Aminah now asked.


"Emm, it's okay if Caca comes out tonight" said Caca with a trembling body.


"You out? What's it going to be, Ca?" Abi asked, Ica who was still bowing her head, Ica glimpsed at the collar of her ashes from the corner of her eyes.


Abi Adam's face was not friendly.


"Ica there is an appointment with someone," Ica said slowly. "But if Abi and Umi don't give permission, Caca won't go Kok Abi, umi." Ica continued, seeing the face of Abi Adam who was not friendly, making Ica resigned.


"May ca, but not too late!" Answer Umi gently.


Abi Adam was surprised, with his wife giving permission to his daughter, Abi Adam seemed to disagree. But when Abi Adam will protest, umi immediately hinted Abi to be silent.


Abi Adam breathed a long breath.


"But you can't be alone, you go with your mom!" Abi Adam's.


Ica was surprised, did she not hear wrong.


"Is Abi really, so Abi Permin Ica?" Ica's eyes sparkled, staring at Abinya.


"Yes.." Abi replied with a flat face.


"Thank you Abi, umi." said Ica, Ica looks happy.


"Yes-yes, but remember you went with your mom!" Abi reminded me back.


"Ready Abi.." Ica saluted Abi Adam, everyone chuckled at the Ica's height.


"This you take care of your sister, if there is anything immediately tell Abi." Abi told his eldest daughter.


"Ready Abi..." Anisa answered, Anisa obeyed her sister to pay her respects to Abinya.


Everyone chuckles back.


"Mbak Nisa is just as mbak caca as it is in a ceremony!" Said Arif, with his laugh.


"Yes, respect grak.." concluded Irma. While respecting.


Everyone laughed too. The warmth was so striking in their families.


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