
Sunday is a weekend for everyone to get together with their family and closest people. But Mr. Aslan began to feel nauseous and dizzy when smelling the cooking in the kitchen. The fried seasoning made her nauseous unbearable. Mr. Aslan returned to the room.
Raditya's grandfather saw something strange with his granddaughter, if it hurts why not call the family's personal doctor.
Grandfather walked up to Lord Aslan and asked what happened. Now inevitably Mr. Aslan must tell Raditya truth.
"Grandfather, I want to ask you what the image of pregnant my son is" asked Mr. Aslan.
"Well,, granddad's already brave girl means you have to give full responsibility to her" replied Raditya.
"For example, such an act of marriage is according to grandfather" replied Mr. Aslan.
"Truely, whatever it is you have to take full responsibility for it" Raditya's grandfather explained again.
"But lek, there's a problem" said Mr. Aslan awkwardly.
"What image does not want to be the same you" said Raditya's grandfather.
"Not that, the problem is the image disappeared without a trace" said Lord Aslan.
Grandpa.raditya instantly fell silent and had his nurse nurse nurse take him away. Raditya's grandfather thinks surely his grandson has done something indecent to Citra. So scared and ran away from her grandson.
"What a granddaughter of mine is so bastard, the image of an ordinary girl like her could resist and avoid my granddaughter. Here's the error What image is my grandson" Raditya's grandfather said.
Mr. Aslan understood the feelings of Raditya's grandfather who had longed to have a great-granddaughter from him. But his last dream will come from a girl named Citra. But unfortunately the image is now lost without a trace. Raditya's grandfather is disappointed in Mr. Aslan's actions.
Now that Mr. Aslan is back in his room, his strange desire disease strangely relapses again. Now that he wants to eat batagor, Mr. Aslan starts opening an online application. There are a lot of food tigers. But his eyes were fixed with the name of the food with the logo seblak kiki noodles Semarang location.
Online food listed on the JL website. Panglima Sudirman no 35 blocks A semarang city. TUan Aslan remembered the dream of Citra who wanted to open a food business called seblak noodles.
To eliminate the sense of fatigue, Mr. Aslan decided to go outside looking for food called batagor.
"Mr Aslan" said Lika.
"Yes." replied Lord Aslan briefly.
"Am I not wrong""
"King of the business buy batagor in the mall fringe stand" ledek Lika again.
"Which I bought here for you to lose, no" replied Mr. Aslan indifferently.
"Not that, I see you are a person who has a lot of money and does not buy food in a kayak gini place" said Lika.
"Lika, I'll tell ya"
"As long as the mbak mbak selling here does not harm anyone it does not matter"
"Somehow did you take care of what I was doing" said Aslan's elder.
Lord Aslan's words embarrassed Lika. Now he became sour, and tried to seduce again. By all means for Mr. Aslan to see, but not by Mr. Aslan at all.
After the batagor owned by Mr. Aslan was finished and was about to go home, Lika immediately grabbed the batagor. And that made Mr. Aslan even more upset, but held back his emotions and let his batagor be taken Lika. As a result, Mr. Aslan ordered again and had to wait in line again.
But Mr. Aslan did not understand Lika's existence at all, it made him increasingly uncomfortable to be seen by the eye.
After the message was finished, Mr. Aslan without noticing Lika who continued to talk and immediately sauntered away from the mall.
While Lika who had been willing to eat batagor the results of the robbing of lord Aslan did not realize that lord Aslan had left. It made Lika grumble incoherently.