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A&B 116

Jakarta

3 Days have passed. Bagas had already returned to the camp after he had finished his affairs with Anin. Raka and the others have also returned. Today they are still released.

"This cake!" Said Raka throwing boxing gloves. "Duel me now!"

Bagas and the others were surprised to see Raka being so rude towards their captain. They're heading for the boxing gym.

"Why is that angry with the captain?" agus

"Let's see who wins. Wanna bet?" answer Hendi

"I hold the captain" said Hendra back.

"I'm the same" said Agus

"Okay, I'm holding Raka's bang" replied Hendi.

Raka and Bagas started to punch and punch each other. Bagas who are still not focused are easily beaten by Raka. And the last round of determination Raka put all her energy into beating Bagas.

Bagas is out of power. He was defeated by Raka.

"I told you, don't hurt Anin! You want to be a coward? You rascal! I'll make this decision!" said Raka full of emotions and left Bagas weakly sprawled in the gym.

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Semarang

The dance has just finished following a joint prayer event for the late Angga. He was deliberately allowed to attend the event. Tristan knows the return of Tari. He contacted Tari but was not picked up as usual. So he decided to approach her at the apartment.

"It's so hard for you to contact her, is there really no hope for me to be with you? Hah, what a torture it feels like. We have to wait for the next 1.5 months. Hopefully the answer to my prayer is indeed you Ri" said Tristan who has filed his car.

Tristan is good at managing business. It is proven that he currently has 2 food trucks and 4 employees who help him. A new menu is always offered to add interest to the buyer. Promotion through social media is also intense he did.

Tong teng. The bell of the apartment reads. The dance that was packing her goods immediately opened her.

"Assalamualaikum" said Tristan.

"Greetings, sorry I didn't know where my phone was so I didn't pick it up"

"Ooh, what are you doing?"

"Packing goods. I sold the car too, the apartment also wanted me to sell it"

"Kok sold all the Ri anyway? Don't you have any intention of coming back here?"

"I'm busy in Borneo now"

"It's up to you, brother not offered to come in?"

"If you go in Bantuin berberes yes.." Dance's speech is not finished but cut off by the voice of the woman he recognized. Ana

"Ngapain again is tenacious feathers come here" said Tristan has begun to feel the air is not good.

"Abang, hiks huhuhhhuuuu" Ana cried as she walked and approached Tristan and Tari.

"Drama deh, tuh sought after his loyal fans. Dance enter first ah, lazy to serve it" Dance was about to enter but was prevented by Tristan.

"Don't stay alone"

"Abang, Ana is pregnant... hikssss huhuhu" said Ana while crying.

Jedeeerrrrrr, like lightning in broad daylight that strikes the heart and ears of Dance. His body suddenly boiled. He clenched his hand.

"Who are you, An, who are you pregnant?" tristan.

"With you, this is your son bang... Ana is holding you accountable for what you did"

Dance tried to catch her breath. Tristan gaped in disbelief at Ana's making.

"Don't be crazy! Just knowing you I'm reluctant let alone fuck you?! It's home! No need to slander anyone!" tristan is already overwhelmed with emotion.

"Enak just kicked me out, you have to take responsibility for your actions bang. Patience wants us again to persuade Papah to want to be with us. Hix"

Dance just stay still and clench your hands. Tears are ready to spill at any time. He is not completely confused with Tristan's behavior that impregnates Ana.

"You guys just continue with your drama, I'll pack up the stuff. May the seed grow into a good seed and have no nature like you Ana" Dance turned around and slammed the door very hard.

Tristan is getting angry with Ana's behavior. Don't touch, Tristan meets and shakes hands only once and that's with Ana.

"What do you want?! You are a liar?! You could have said that to Dari when I really didn't touch you!"

"Basin a cunning woman, wicked!" tristan said he cursed Ana. He knocked back on the door of the apartment.

"Ri, brother please, open the door. Brother did nothing to him" Tristan said. He recalled Anin saying that Dance was not the type of person who would believe words alone.

"Okay, you'll find the evidence. Wait for my brother" said Tristan. Dance said from the inside, "Dance give brother time until tomorrow. If you can't give proof that Ana thinks it's true!"

"Wait brother, brother will look for evidence and bring it to you" Tristan immediately headed to the bar where he met Ana first.

Tristan drove his car at high speed making other riders swore at him.

Tristan spoke to the bar's manager to request a cctv recording about 1.5 months ago.

"What the hell is Tris doing? Find it long ago" said the manager reminded.

"No old papa, the important thing is to meet" replied Tristan.

Tristan started looking for the tape. He recalls the date of his meeting with Ana.

"Tari went to the beach and Anin was kidnapped. That was about the middle of last month"

He began to check again the date and the month listed on the video recording. So many stacks make him a little overwhelmed.

"Help the servant, O Allah, make it easy for the servant to seek this evidence"

Tristan was still searching and finally found his recording. He played it and it's true the tape exists. Tristan immediately copied the tape. Time shows at 02:00 in the morning. There's no way Tristan showed it to Dance. He thanked his friend and returned to his apartment.

Once in the apartment he immediately laid himself on the bed. His eyes began to weigh and fall asleep. Fajr reverberated, with his eyes still closed he took ablution and performed prayers.

Tong teng. Dance opened the door immediately. He sees Tristan who is still wearing a sarong coming to his apartment. Tristan's eyes still couldn't open perfectly. He staggered and sat on the sofa with his eyes still closed. He thrust his cell phone at Tari.

"Ih, hp use the code. Wh why? Afraid I'll check?" said Tari who is still jutek with Tristan.

"The code is your birthday, check all of it. I'm still sleepy"

Dance opened Tristan's cell phone code, there was a photo of her being made into wallpaper.

So sweet really you bang, sorry I like your cuekin. hihihi

Dance saw the tape. And it's true what Tristan said. He just sat down and met Ana. Just a minute and then leave.

"Abang, I'm sorry for not believing in you" said Tari. Tristan closed his eyes.

"Udah believe? Already in razia not yet hp brother? Brother never lied to you, brother already love died with you. So please believe in brother again tomorrow"

"Yes dear.." said Tari. Sontak made Tristan widen his eyes.

"So what did you say? tristan said to make sure.

"What?"

"Just now, that one"

"mobile code"

"That's it"

"Udah ah, Dance to get ready"

Tristan pulls the wrist of Dance making their faces only a few inches away. "So call what?"

"What uh? call brother"

Tristan pouted and threw his face away. Dance laughed at Tristan's attitude.

"Yes dance believe, baby". Dance utters her new call to Tristan and kisses Tristan's cheek. The fresh wind for Tristan quickly she clenched the body of Tari.

"Try calling again" pinta Tristan.

"Dear"

"Aahh, melt this brother. Means my brother's feelings are avenged dong"

"Yes, please take care of my trust and my heart"

"Yes"

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