True Said Mamah

Chapter 86

"Hello! Hello, Arya! Aryan!"

Madame Clara screeched. Upset, because Arya disconnects the phone unilaterally.

"Basic, that kid! I'm still considered his mother, aren't I?!"

From the direction of the living room, appeared Lord Wijaya who walked up to his wife.

"What else is it?" her tan was soft while kissing Madame Clara's forehead.

"This, Papih's son, Arya. When he hung up on Mamih. Just make it upset, son," replied Madame Clara, complaining.

Mr. Wijaya walked to the sofa, then sat there loosening a tie wrapped around the collar of his shirt.

"Already, Mih. Arya is no longer a child that we need to take care of even the smallest thing. Let him make his own decision" said Mr. Wijaya.

Madam Clara squeaked her manic, looking at her husband.

"Wait around! Why is Papih talking like that? Not that all this time who always intervened Arya, it was Papih? More about the future wife for Arya. But, why is Papih now another quibble?"

With a cross, "What's up with Arya's Papihnya today?" continue, search.

"Easy-after. Here, Papih tell you."

Mr. Wijaya pulled Mrs Clara's plan to sit next to him. Before long, he let out a long sigh, then smiled faintly.

"Well, no matter how hard we press our son, in fact, he is still able to get out of the pressure we give. That is, even though we impose our will on him, in the end, he remains on his decision. The proof, compared to dating Lexa, he prefers Anan. Yes, although initially only a fad, but it seems not to be underestimated," he said, wisely.

"I mean Papih, what?!"

"Flum doesn't mean anything. But, Papih hoped, Mamih is not rash."

Madame Clara, who heard her husband's words, seemed to think.

Lord Wijaya rose from his seat. Before stepping, he gently rubbed his wife's shoulders.

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By late afternoon, Anan was sitting on the porch of his house. He and his wife are no longer in the hospital. Moreover, now Aunt Yani along with her son accompany the two.

Anan seemed to be enjoying his own atmosphere on the terrace at this time.

"It turns out to be true, the house is indeed much more comfortable," he murmured, smiling.

"O Allah, may You please protect us all, amen" he continued. Then take a long breath.

From a distance, a man who had been watching Anan, incessantly developed the corners of his lips. He was happy to see the girl he loved smiling and doing well.

"I cannot promise happiness. But, I will not stop trying to make your beautiful face always emit a smile of happiness," muttered Arya who was sitting behind the wheel of her car.

However, the smile that had been gracing Arya's face had slowly faded. His forehead creased as he saw a man coming down from the white car. And that man was his cousin, Abhizar.

Instantly his heart was struck with anxiety. He felt very uneasy when a man approached Anan. Whatever the purpose and purpose.

Arya further sharpened her eyesight. Watch carefully in case Abhizar does anything strange to Anan.

"What am I feeling, huh? I suddenly felt that I was being watched," Abhizar's inner self as he rubbed his nape.

"What's up, Bhi? Why just shut up?" ask Anan who feels unresponsive.

"Ah.no. Its alright. Umm... Where did it go, earlier?"

"Where did you go? You haven't been here long, '" said Anan.

"Oh. sorry. Sorry, Nan."

"Why apologize? You are not wrong," said Anan, chuckling lightly.

Abhizar gave a small laugh in response to Anan's naughtiness.

"Tante Yati, where are you going?" ask Abhizar who realized there was no sound in the house.

"Mad right now in the store. Aunt Yani's got some business outside. If the clouds, again play with children complex," explained Anan.

"Oh yes, Bhi. Thank you for helping me at that time. I don't know what it would be like if there wasn't you. But,... ."

Anan stopped his words. In addition to not being comfortable saying it, he was also embarrassed.

"But what, Nan?" Abhizar.

"Umm. it."

"Does it matter if I say? I'm afraid we're awkward. And even worse, if it affects our friendship, "Anan's mind suddenly becomes moody.

"Why are you, Nan?" abhizar asked, seeing the change of Anan's face

"Damn! Why is Abhi so close to Anan?"

Arya is upset to see Abhizar close to Anan. He suspects that Abhizar has a taste for Anan. However, he himself was unable to do anything. Because he waited for the right moment to express his feelings.

"Miss?" call Abhizar who sees Anan dissolve in his mind.

"Eh, sorry, Bhi."

"You're okay, aren't you?"

Abhizar sat back in his chair.

"Yes... Bhi. I don't mean to blame you. I'm actually thankful. Moreover, the situation at that time was urgent." Anan took a long breath.

"Before I was unconscious, someone grabbed my hand, then embraced my body. And. and gave me a breath. Until I finally fainted. Thank you, Bhi. Like I said, I don't blame you. In fact, I hope our friendship goes on as usual, ", Anan said.

"You're ready, aren't you, Bhi?" continue, ask.

"Te-of course, Nan. I'm definitely ready. Yeah, yeah, well, then, I'll say goodbye, yeah. Greetings to aunt Yati and aunt Yani."

"Why do I feel like there's something weird about Abhi? Ah never mind, maybe it's just my feelings" Anan murmured after Abhizar died.

In a hurry Abhizar started his car engine and drove it.

"Who's the guy Anan meant? What Zidan? Waitaminute! Or maybe... ." Abhizar breathed a rough breath.

"It could be, anyway. You're the one who followed Anan when he was kidnapped, right him?!" Abhizar sighed again as he continued on his way.

Meanwhile.

"What's going on? Why is Abhizar in such a hurry?"

Arya, who wants to know how Anan is, gets out of her car. However, when he was right in front of the gate of Anan's house, he suddenly undoes his intention to step closer.

"Well, it turns out that in our complex there is 'cogan'!"

Excited some young women who were about to pass in front of Anan's house and see Arya's whereabouts.

"Hi, Brother! Brother's looking for an address, huh? Or is the new resident brother of the complex here?" ask one of them. Arya turned her body to face them.

For fear of being caught by Anan, Arya does not answer their questions. Before long, one of them asked again, but now by a different teenage girl.

"Who are you looking for, maybe we know?"

Just now Arya was about to leave them, suddenly a voice came from the owner of the house.

"Who, huh?"

Arya turned to the source of the voice. And found Anan who was about to go down the steps of the porch of his house.

Spontaneous Arya opened the gate, leaving behind some teenage girls who greeted her earlier, and ran towards Anan.

Anan who staggered, was immediately captured by Arya.

The deg!

The deg!

The deg!

Both hearts were racing faster than usual.

"Well...! So sweet...!"'s chat...!"

"I want to too!"

"I'm like watching 'drakor'!"

The girls, alternating.

Suddenly, Arya looked at the girls sharply. Making them goosebumps and rush to leave their place in horror.

"Crazy! It's horror!" yell at one of them.

At Anan's house.

"Who are you?" asked Anan who was standing straight.

Anan was about to touch Arya's face, but Arya rushed to leave Anan.

As soon as Arya opened her car door, Anan shouted.

"Whoever you are, thank you."

Arya turned. Staring at Anan who was standing with a smile a few meters away from him. Then he slipped his body into his vehicle, then passed from there.

At the same time.

Officially arrived berboncengan with mamah Yati and had seen Arya before getting into his car though vaguely.

Mamah Yati approached Anan who was still standing in his place. While the official was busy staring at the departure of the vehicle that had just moved from the front of Anan's house.

"What did you see, Official?" ask mamah Yati.

"Eh, no, Mah. Only people pass by. Yes, yes, Jalan ya Mah. Let's take Anan."

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Thank you for always waiting for the continuation of Anan's story.

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