
This is where Jamal is, in front of Laras' house. The man had already pocketed permission from his wife to solve the problem she had caused because of the crazy idea she had made.
Jamal now sits in the living room of the house. In front of him was an uncle he had known since childhood, a father of his friend, Laras.
"What do you need here?" a cold tone that seemed to freeze the entire vein. Jamal knows he's not liked here. Maybe because he's a married guy who approaches people's girls. Well, even if it's all just a trick he did to divert the grandfather's eyes from his wife.
"I'm here to explain something, um," Jamal said boldly. He was wrong, but he had no intention of playing with the woman in his life.
"Say!"
"It's about Laras and the rumors that are going around about the two of us. Actually it's my fault, om,"
"Of course it's your fault, my son's wrong time?! You're a married man, why even deletin my daughter, huh?!"
Jamal took a deep breath. This is said to be horrified, but why has been hirse first like gini.
"All just a show, om. I want to give a surprise to Sinta, my wife. I want to make Sinta jealous, continue to cry a little, angry and disappointed, then I just said that it was all a surprise for him," Jamal explained. Of course this is the reason for the lies he has concocted with Laras, and this reason has obtained permission from Sinta as the party concerned.
"Rightly that be?" om's eyes narrowed in disbelief.
"Really, om. Laras and I have agreed to give a rather different surprise to my wife. Laras himself was also spirited because he and Sinta were quite familiar. I'm not a greedy man who wants to have two women to myself, om."
Jamal nodded while smiling wryly. Why does he even feel that he is being insulted. But nothing, the important thing is that this time the problem is resolved.
After leaving the place of his father Laras, Jamal now moved to the main house of his family. He entered the grandfather's room without his usual permission.
"Let's make a deal with me, cake!"
Arman listened to the proposal of his brash grandson. "What deal can you give me, ha?!"
"Bet with me just this one time, cake. If grandfather wins I will disappear along with Sinta forever. But if I win, please don't disturb Sinta and our household!"
"Omong empty! None of those deals were profitable for me!" hardik Arman did not accept.
"I'll get our company into the foreign market, cake. This year's limit. Can it be considered to benefit grandfather?"
Arman looked at his granddaughter who dared to risk everything for just one ordinary woman. What an annoying attitude that unfortunately in get from his own son and of course his son get that nature from him.
"The ardi! Make a contract for both of us!" break up Arman receives an offer from his grandson. Jamal smiled faintly, his grandfather was not the one who would deny what he had promised. Even without a contract, Jamal would trust his grandfather completely.