
Zafir received a message from Thifa. A few hours ago he sent the girl a message asking for Satria's whereabouts.
Just after he and Fely met a young man who looked like Satria.
Plus Fely's suspicion of the young man who was piggybacking on sexy aunts.
Auto make Zafir kepo.
Thifa
π±Today Brother Satria permission, Brother. Said his classmate.
Zafir looked increasingly suspicious of the young man's whereabouts. A young man who does not know his background.
Zafirs
π±Send home address, Satria.
Thifa
π±Thifa don't know, Brother.
Zafirs
π± Find out soon!
After that, Zafir pulled the car over. He hoped Thifa would send Satria's home address immediately.
However, he still does not want Thifa to be with the wrong man.
Zafir hoped that Thifa could get Satria's home address at any cost or that he would not allow the man to see the son of Doni.
While waiting for a message from Thifa, Zafir tried to contact Fely.
There was only a ringing tune but it was not picked up by Fely. The more anxious the young man nosed.
On the one hand he worried about Fely on the other hand he was talking to Satria.
He lied to Fely about his feelings. He has the same feeling as Fely. He was sure the young man was Satria. He could see through the eyes of the man.
While the other side of his heart hoped that Fely immediately raised his call. Zafir just wanted to make sure the girl was okay.
Zafir wanted to know the reaction of Fely's mother when she found her daughter coming home in a covered dress and turned away.
Zafir's anxiety was reasonable given how Mama Fely interrogated him.
Twenty calls, none of which were answered.
Not yet exhausted his anxiety to Fely, Thifa sent him a message containing Satria's home address.
"Satria's house is crashing again from Fely's house" Zafir grumbled.
The young man wanted to return to the house Fely just to peek at the condition of the beautiful girl. However, the futile home of Fely and Satria is not one lane.
Zafir glanced at his watch.
"Hour half three. Soon as it's sour," murmured Zafir.
The young man immediately headed for the nearest mosque.
While waiting for the azan, Zafir contacted Umma Aqeela and told her to return home late.
Surely it's in the conversation about Fely. From the other end Umma gave a lot of insight and insight to his eldest son who is still single.
"Fir, let Fely settle things with his family. Give him a chance to convince his parents" Umma said.
"We wish Fely success. So we can pick him up soon!" continued Umma.
"Umma promised after the affairs of Fely and his family to run us to preach the beautiful girl. Let Umma's son not be alone continue," Aqeela's tease is still at the end of his play.
Zafir chuckled at once upon hearing the ridiculous utterance of his Umma.
"Umma is not afraid of old spit if his three children marry young gini?" ledek Zafir's.
"No. Kann delicious. Can see the grandchildren of Umma mature and married. Kan yang tuh so great-grandfather at a young age," replied Aqeela more ridiculous.
Zafir again heard it.
"Buya Pantesan can not separate the same Umma abis Umma silly abis. Cool kayak gini! I love you Umma," Zafir's tease.
"Your dreadlocks, yes! Which is Umma or Fely?" aqeela Rajuk.
"Don't tell Zafir to choose Umma. You two are not to be chosen," said Zafir with his powerful accent.
"Continue?"
"The two of you are more worthy of being loved by Zafir" said Zafir.
"Uwiik... it's good at fighting you! Though Umma thinks you're a super cool guy who doesn't want to fight,"
"Hadeeh. Umma closed first azan. Run business right home. If you want to run tomorrow again. Ntar night Umma and Buya there is an event, please take care of Ara and Ayra!" tell the great mistress to her beloved son.
"Ready, my Ummah, my beautiful, my dear, my love!" gombal Zafir's.
"But Buya got sprayed with loo...!" yet Zafir replied that Umma had closed his call without greeting.
"Mother there is no akhlaq. I should have closed it. Not a greeting anyway!" gerutu Zafir's.
"Umma Gaul Gini's is so good!" connect Zafir while putting his gawai into his pants pocket.
The young man put up his white peci and went to the toilet to take ablution.
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After the prayer, Zafir returned to drive his car.
The goal this time was to go to the address that Thifa had sent her.
The young man was calmer after telling Umma about Fely.
Now he focuses on finding out Satria's background.
It was not difficult for Zafir to find Satria's residence. An elite housing estate. With access that cannot be penetrated carelessly by people.
The young man looks amazed by the location of Satria's residence which is quite good value. He hopes Satria's parents are really good people.
If examined from the location of his residence, Zafir even sure Satria's parents are not random people.
Zafir stopped at the security guard post, some questions they asked.
Seeing Zafir's convincing appearance made the guard officer allow the white-squeed young man to enter.
With ease Zafir looking for the whereabouts of Thifa's lover's house.
"Yet, that's his house!" cheers Zafir inwardly while trying to find a strategic location to stop as a spotter location.
Zafir found a park near Satria's house.The young man pulled his car over at the park.
It just so happens that the park is a little crowded with a few small children and their caregivers playing while being fed.
After getting a shaded area to rest. Zafir sat there leisurely. While observing the condition of the house which he said belonged to Satria.
"From who, Mas?" suddenly a mother with a baby sitter approached her.
"That's Mom, find Satria's house. But it looks lonely. I WA it turns out that he is out" replied Zafir of origin so as not to be suspected.
"Oh... Satria Jihad's son? Satria came home at night, Mas. I've seen eleven o'clock at night sometimes twelve o'clock new nyampe house. While Mr. Jihad and his wife often business abroad. Rarely home. Just ask the security guard who guards his house!" said the baby sitter's mother.
"Ooh. Yes, ma'am. I'm going there!" pamit Zafir's.
The baby sitter's mother's information makes Zafir get additional info about Satria.
After saying thank you.
The twenty-year-old man walked closer to Satria's house. Brave to ask the security guard of Mr. Jihad's house.
True said the baby sitter, from the guard of the house of Mr. Jihad he obtained information where Satria spent his loneliness.
Jingga Apartment. A luxury apartment in the middle of the city.
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Zafir glided there.
Arriving at Jingga's apartment, Zafir searches for Satria's whereabouts. It was easy to find the arrogant young man's flat.
A luxurious flat, Zafir only dared to peek from the outside like a detective.
Armed with sunglasses and a mask, he replaced his white peci with his hoodie headgear.
Zafir was sitting sweetly in a chair not far from Satria's flat.
The young man watched as he played games on his playbook.
After twenty minutes, Satria came with a woman.
"Tante, this is Om Jo's apartment key. Don't forget before 7pm Auntie has to be there!" satria said to the woman who was with him.
"Who is this Satria? Why the woman he calls Aunt? Surprisingly they were also familiar and friendly," murmured Zafir from his place.
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Teka teki Satria's.
Can Zafir get the detailed information?
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