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A&B 108

Father and the group have returned home. Tristan chose to sit on the terrace while looking at his cellphone. Anin who had changed clothes sat on the terrace.

"Nin, did you send the picture to Tari?"

"Udah, why?"

"Kok he didn't comment anything at all?"

"Positive thinking, maybe she was busy with her grandmother. Emang Tari does not give a sign that there is a sense of the same brother?"

Tristan shook his head. "Hmm, this is how it feels to be in love. Hope the results are good"

"Aamiin, what are you doing in these 3 months?"

"Abang is trying to pioneer in the world of food. Brother yesterday bought a food truck for his stand because if you think mending buy it rather than having to rent the building"

"What conversation?"

"Bread equals coffee, so the sales are fresh every day"

"I mean fresh?"

"Again to him if someone has ordered. Have you seen it in Korea or Japan? They are selling concept so. Material is processed but made if there is a booking"

"Well, good idea too Bang. Can Anin help? Dance is not here so Anin has no activities"

"The same genie as before, I'm afraid I can't"

"Ready, you didn't tell Bagas the incident yesterday, did you?"

"According to your request, miss, if you find out that my neck is not intact anymore Nin"

Just talked about, Bagas has made a video call.

"Hello, Assalamualaikum mas"

"Waalaikun greetings, you good yank?"

"Yes Anin well, mas how are you?"

"Alhamdulillah mas well, mas just finished the mission. Tomorrow mas holiday but belun can go home sorry yank"

"Yes not papa. Where are you dancing and pretty?"

"Mbak Nisa today married mas, it was from the condangan there. Didn't get an invitation?"

"Ngaco you, although it may not be possible mas can come. Nisa married who's yank?"

"Iiihhh, same old kepo huh? Haha"

"Well, are you jealous?"

"Ngapain jealous, after all Nisa has become someone else's wife. Sister Nisa married the same businessman as her, widower son 1 clear"

"Oww. Tristan the same Dance how yank?"

"Faster step than Anin expected. Now bang Tris is again pioneering the effort. In 3 months he must produce results if he wants to dapetin Dance"

"Baguuuusss, let him learn responsibility. Greetings to Mom and Dad. I want to rest first yank"

"Yes, good rest my dear"

"Kiss dong"

"No ah, shame. It's there. Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikum salam" Bagas turned off his video call.

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Jakarta

Bagas was dreaming again. The same dream. The dream where Anin saved her.

"Nin, Nin, Aniin!" Bagas woke up from his dream. He rubbed his face rough. Watch the clock on the phone screen. At 3 am. Quickly he took ablution water and performed tahajud.

Raka who had finished tahajud saw Bagas so riled up.

"Istighfar. Let's calm down"

"Astaghfirullah thing adzim" Bagas took a deep breath and threw it away. He reads the intention and executes the tahajud. Finished tahajud saw Raka who was still busy with a cell phone in her ear.

"Dad? Say boss! Hahah, it's up to me to call what time, hp got me, girlfriend is also my girlfriend"

"Who the hell is he? I wonder! I want to confide"

"Well, I'm sleepy!" Raka immediately covered her face with a pillow.

"Memel, seriously this. I can't stand my dreams. Should I stay away from Anin?"

Raka who heard Bagas' words reopened her pillow.

"You mean?"

"Decide" replied Bagas resignedly

"Until you hurt Anin's feelings I've exhausted you!"

"Gue felt ever since I entered this army Anin was always in danger. Maybe his best path is breaking"

"Dreams are just sleeping flowers! Don't think about it anymore"

"But, this dream keeps coming up every night!"

"Istikharoh that is. But I don't want you to hurt her heart. Bener! I'm running out! Go to sleep first. May there be an answer from your Istikharoh"

"Aamiin"

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The day passed without anything meaningful. Anin helps Tristan who is developing his business. Bagas is still on a mission and haunted by the same dream, Salma carries out his duties, Tari has started teaching in Kalimantan.

"Duh, the flour is less" Tristan tepok jidat when he found out

"Why?"

"Bag shopping first yes, many of our needs are exhausted"

"Anyone who buys, Brother list only his needs, later I just buy"

"Surely you can?"

"Can dong! Don't underestimate Anin. Hunt, hunt for more customers" Tristan immediately wrote down the materials and supplies that were exhausted and gave it to Anin. Soon Anin went to the market to buy the equipment.

It didn't take long for Anin to find those ingredients. Anin immediately returned after feeling complete. Anin walked leisurely, but she felt like she was being followed. Anin quickly made sure to pass through her makeup glass. He counted the number of people who followed him.

"1 2 3 4, 2 people on the left 2 people on the right. Okay calm Nin, find a crowded place first. After that a fast run" Anin murmured to himself.

"OK, 1 2 3" Anin began to accelerate her steps into the crowd. After feeling somewhat safe from the stalker, Anin ran very fast back to Angga's food truck. But not yet arrived, Anin was already besieged.

"Where are you going to run the pretty girl?"

"Who are y'all? Want what?"

"You want us to have fun"

"Switch, coward! dare to be a woman!"

"Don't say much, brush!" 4 Thugs attacked Anin. At first Anin was able to escape. But over time Anin was overwhelmed. Visitors to Tristan saw the incident.

"What's wrong there?" Ask Tristan.

"Oh, serem bang. Mbak2 was mobbed by 4 thugs" said the buyer. Tristan seems sure it's Anin.

"Bak leave for a minute, I want to nolongin first"

"Yes bang, old janga ya" said the buyer half yelled

Tristan approached the herd, and it was true that Anin was attacked. He saw Anin fall down by holding his stomach area. Tristan ignited her emotions. He quickly beat up those people. The thug ran away because of fear.

"Aren't you papa Nin?"

"Well, thankfully my brother came. Anin's good" Anin immediately got up and took her groceries. He and Tristan return to his food truck. Serve the buyers who come.

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