Dennis Arra
Episode 137's

Morning Day...

Arra opened his eyes. It looks like a different room than usual. "Gue where is sih?", he asked. Arra looked around.

He was shocked to see a man sleeping beside him. "Why?. Oh yes, I forgot!. This is Dennis' room" he said, patting his forehead.

"Astaghfirullah, this is in the house of In-laws!. I had to get up first before Aunt Meina woke up", Arra rushed out of the room and headed straight for the lower floor.

"Excuse me, where are you going?", asked one of the ART. "You help your aunt cook in the kitchen" replied Arra. ART is smiling. "Udah, Miss in the ajah room, let auntie cook. In this house, everything is done the same ART, so Miss does not have to bother" said ART.

"Ooh that's it. But right, I was-".

"Although Miss is a potential ghost in this house, she's still dead, Miss is the employer. So don't bother helping us too much Miss", cut the ART. "Ohh yaudah if that's mahh. Yaudah I went back upstairs first huh Bii" said Arra as he passed away leaving the ART.

"Young lady is funny"...

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Arra opened Dennis's room door. He was so surprised, because it turned out Dennis was behind the door of his room. "Allahuakbar!.. Shocked me Den ahh!!", said Arra. "Why rush down?. What do you want to do?, want to cook?", asked Dennis with a soft tone Arra. "Huh??, no. I was just gonna".

"Lu tuh kek is not a rich man!. Emang in your house that cook you how?, ART also right?", asked Dennis again mocked Arra. "Yes not shih. But right, I guess because I'm right she said her daughter-in-law Bu Meina would be so I want to help cook dong" replied Arra.

"You mean, you're afraid of being mistaken for a ghost but can't do anything about it??. Don't you think that's Ra's cake?. Calm down you if you marry ama gua!. Your in-laws are fine, unkempt, not like your aunt" Dennis advised Arra.

"You're taking a shower now. Ehh cave used to be ayah yaa".

"Huhh, you cave wife" murmured Dennis. "Ha??, I'll be Dennis Azmian Maulana's wife??. Awwwww, make a baper dehh", inner Arra.

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The House of Aris...

Erica's at the dinner table. Only Ms. Erica was at the dinner table, no one was sitting next to her. "Viola?. Who-is-she?. Anyway, I need to find out who that kid called Viola is!. Brazen him, to make my children fight and can not get along anymore!", thought Ms. Erica.

He then opened his phone and sent a message to his personal secretary.

"Today it's your job to investigate the boy named Viola. He attended the IJAS SCIENCE AND ARTS High School class 12 BI 3...",

"Ooh business. Ehh Arra belom home Mahh?, where did he sleep?", asked Gita to divert the conversation. "Make her temporarily stay at Aunt Meina's house first. After all, there is Dennis too, he can remember his mind if there is Dennis", replied Erica.

"Kasian yah Arra Mahh-".

"Well, you two fucked the same kid didn't actually cake him?", cut Aris who suddenly came to the dining room. "Lo no feeling wrong-wrong well same brother lo!. You have no intention to pick him up, make it back to this house?", asked Gita.

"Ngapain cave pick up son l*nte cake him!". "Ariel!!". Plakk!!!... One hard slap landed on Aris' cheek. Ms. Erica was already really angry with her son. "You have long been insolent!!. Who taught you that?!!. Anyway want to be up to any time, Mamah will not want to agree and bless your relationship with Viola viola!!", cried Ms. Erica.

"But Mahh..".

"So until Mamah see you have a relationship with the child!, Mamah will not hesitate to pay all teachers, and tell them not to sell Viola!", said Ms. Erica and left immediately while carrying her bag.

"Mahh!!, Mamahh!!", cried Aris calling Miss Erica. However, Ms. Erica did not look at it one bit. "Argggghh shit!!!, all this because of Arra!!!", Aris grumbled in her heart. He ruffled his hair.

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Move to another...

Lusi, Luna's sister who now sits in the 10th grade of IPA 2 High School of Arts and Sciences IJAS. He had just come home from America and sold his house there. He returned to Indonesia and moved to school in Indonesia because in America Lusi already had nothing.

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Raffa was enjoying a drink at Luna's cafe. "Hey Faa", greet Luna and sit down to accompany Raffa. "Heyy, how are you?. A long time ago, we did not meet" said Raffa began the conversation. "Yahh, since you entered High School, we have not been together again" replied Luna.

"Yah. Who is Lun?", asked Raffa. "Ohh that.. Lusii.., here Si, someone wants to know you nih", call Luna to her sister who is busy serving her customers. "Yes why Sis?", Lusi also approached his brother.

"Knownihh, he was the brother" said Luna. Raffa and Lusi shake hands and introduce their names. "Still in school?", asked Raffa. "Still, he's in 10th grade IPA 2, the same school as Lo Fa" replied Luna. "Ohh?, same dong. Cave is also IPA, but class 3, senior hahaha" Raffa joked. "Ohh means dong's upperclassman", said Lusi joined chatting together.

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