
Ferdi was still sitting in the car, looking at the steering wheel he had not yet turned on. Unbecoming feeling, he still did not expect.
" Gina is married and pregnant, who is the man who broke her heart? Ahk, I lost fast with that guy."
Looking at the car glass, he saw the security guard still standing guard at the gate. " Do I ask the security guard at Gina's house, maybe she knows Gina's husband. Than I'm curious. "
"Sir, sir. "
Ferdi called out to the guard at Gina's house repeatedly, making the guard rush over to Ferdi.
"What's up, sir?"
"Oh yes I want to ask, your employer's husband often comes home!"
The guard looked confused, he asked again. " sthat mean?"
"I mean Gina's husband!"
"Oh, Miss Gina doesn't have a husband. "
Deg ....
ferdi's eyes were round he could not imagine what the security guard said at Gina's house.
"Don't joke you. "
"I'm not kidding, I'm saying what it is. In fact, Miss Gina has no husband. "
"But right. "
Not yet Ferdi said everything, the security guard immediately interrupted. " pregnant. "
Both of Ferdi's eyes were rounded, that was what he wanted to say. But a little doubt, because there is no way Gina pregnant tampa a father.
"Oh yeah, Mr. Ferdi don't tell me who ya are. That Miss Gina is the truth. "
"Pak Kodir's. "
The voice that called Mr. Kodir, made the old man not continue his words. " yes. "
"Sir." Ferdi who was made curious, now can only be silent, seeing the guard figure leaving by running in a row.
"Mm, just wanted to know about Gina."
In the end, Ferdi started the engine. He leaves from the house of Gina, the woman he had always hoped to be his wife.
On the way, Ferdi still imagined the look on Gina's face, which looked unhappy. Added the word security guard. If Gina doesn't have a husband.
"Who's the son of a bitch who's been impregnating you Gina? Why the man does not want responsibility, what is the reason. I have to find out. "
Curiosity continues to stir in this heart, making Ferdi unfocused. He almost hit a motorcyclist, who passed not far from his car.
Hit the car's steering." Damn, almost got hit. "
Out of the car, the motorcyclist was seen driving a passenger. Where the passenger hung his face.
His face was slightly covered in a hat. Like a familiar face to Ferdi.
"Sorry sir, I really did accidentally. I send money to compensate for the damage to your car. "
Ferdi refused, wanting the father to take responsibility.
"No sir, nothing is broken in my car. "
The old man stroked his chest, while the passenger behind was silent and avoided the sight of the eyes.
"Then I say thank you, thank you for being so kind. "
Ferdi smiled freely nodding his head, where the rider passed away from in front of Ferdi.
Getting in the car, Ferdi started to pass away, to go home.
" why does the passenger keep ringing his face?"
Unreasonable questions, surrounding Ferdi's brain.
Until the man's cell phone rang. " Whose number is this?"
The unusual Ferdi picked up a new number, ignored it, put the phone down. Where the phone keeps ringing.
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