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"Again the punch first. If your business is finished, tell your brother"


Akbar and Anin walk to the parking lot. Bagas followed them.


"Yes, I'm careful to bring the car"


"Yes, I've been walking first. Assalamualaikum"


"Greetings waalaikum"


Akbar tightened his body to Anin's body about to kiss Anin's forehead. Bagaa glared and quickly pushed Akbar's mouth away from Anin's body.


"Remember the place, this is the parking lot. You are not muhrim. It's back there. Come on Nin, Commander wait for you!" said Bagas with a flat expression. Prestigious dong if pake urat looks really jealous. 😂


"Disturb me anyway!" Anin is caught up in Bagas' behavior.


"Yes, my brother walked first, daaahhh" Akbar got into his car and passed away the restaurant.


Anin and Bagas return to the resto. They entered into the vip chamber that Commander Suherman referred to.


"Om Herman, Aunt Indi, how are you? Anin kangen's! Long time no nengokin Anin" Anin greeted om and his aunt.


"Om the same auntie dear, you yourself are good right?" tanya aunt Indi


"Well tan, why are you here? Are you not in Jakarta? Vacation again?"


"Om looking at my favorite children. Come sit. On standing alone" Om herman told Anin and Bagas to sit down.


"Ready!" bagas said firmly making Anin a little surprised.


"Udah just relax Gas, let's sit down" said aunt Indi


Bagas and Anin sat next to each other.


"Tante kangen is the same as you are Nin, om you are forbidding aunt to meet you!"


"Well, Papah, it's all for Anin mah's safety"


"Yes too. Yes, let's order some food"


"Why are you quiet Gas?" tanya Om Herman who saw his men sculpting.


"He again burns fire om, fire jealous of his name. Let alone, later it will also be normal again if it has been extinguished" said Anin who was glimpsed by Bagas.


"Uuuwwww, you young people make a big splash anyway? Cepetan wedlock dong, love aunt same om many grandchildren"


Bagas who was drinking until he coughed when he heard the word grandson. How can you get a grandson if there is a break up and hot-warm doang. Haha


"Uhuk uhuk uhuk, sorry Ndan, Mom" said Bagas while cleaning his mouth.


"Tanteeee, Anin and her have broken up. So don't expect to get grandchildren from us. If someone else might be, Anin will introduce someone"


Bagas' body is heating up again. He tried to dampen his emotions.


"Lose step dong you Gas, can actually release Anin from you. I agree that you are with Bagas. But if there are other candidates it means having to selection again Nin"


"Yes the same, aunt also agrees with your om. He's a mainstay army lhoh Nin, surely he can also be relied upon in guarding you"


"What's the tan, om? He's mutusin Anin"


Bagas could only be silent and justify Anin's talk


"After that, let's eat first" said aunt Indi who heard the knock on the door and the chef came to bring food.


They eat quietly. Even though it had eaten still yes, if there is free okay. Rubber belly.


Bagas saw on Anin's lips there was food scraps attached, without permission his hands immediately clean it. All eyes were on Anin.


"Ihhh, you guys are so sweet. Pah, want to dong kayak them" Pinta aunt Indi


"O Allah is the Mama, in view of the age of the mah"


"Ih, not romantic!"


Bagas and Anin became clumsy because of that. Lunch is over. Herman spoke seriously with Anin.


"Nin, um want to ask you something. Do you remember Umang?" ask me Herman.


"Ommy Umang?" Anin remembered the name. Far away glaring and remembering. His head pain made Anin grimace in pain.


"Aaawww, sick"


"What's sick?" ask Bagas to panic.


"It's alleged om and aunt. Because in the past the time of the accident you can mention your name your parents where you live and your school doctor did not do further examination. You may have Nin amnesia"


"Honey, Anin should not be forced to remember as hard as that dong" protested aunt Indi to om Herman.


"No papa tan, Anin is fine. Is there a picture of him?"


Om Herman gave me a photo. Where the photo there are 5 men wearing TNI uniforms. Anin took one look at each person in the photo. Photos of special teams and their Commanders.


"Dad, Ardhi's father, Om herman,...Om Umang, and Om Bakri. It's Umang yes, Anin sure" Anin excitedly pointed at the photo.


"Yes, that's a picture of Umang. We used to be a special team. Our friendship has always been tight. Om Bakri first rose through the ranks and became our commander. That night you still remember your father was very angry with Om Umang, your father gripped the uniform om Umang. Om tried to break up and your dad threatened to take it all down.


When a car accident occurs we will be dispatched for the mission. We are waiting for your father and Umang who will not come. Suddenly Bagas' father got word that you and your family were in an accident. We're heading straight to the hospital. It was Om who was waiting for you. You say the same om, om Umang evil and many times" Bright om Herman tells the past.


"Aawww, akhattttt" Anin held his head. Bagas was very worried about her. He calms Anin down by giving her a drink.


"Still sick?" ask Bagas. Anin nodded. "The head used to be here on the shoulder of the mas" Bagas leaned Anin's head on his shoulder.


"Don't be forced to remember, if it is still sick" Bagas added. Anin was silent. Aunty Indi and herman smiled at Bagas' attention to Anin.


"Ijin Ndan, aren't we putting off Anin's memory?"


Om Herman nodded. Simply knowing the photos there is already a bright spot for them.


"Yes, you bring Anin back. After that, just watch Anin. Leave your temporary duties to Raka"


"Ready! Permission to bring Anin home Ndan"


"Carried out"


Bagas memapah Anin's body after saying goodbye to the boss and also his superior wife. Bagas sat Anin down and fitted her seatbelt. Then he sat in the driver's seat.


"Just go home, yes, your goods are in the place of Tari gak?" ask Bagas to Anin who still feels pain in her head.


"Directly mas, my stuff is just raw. Let's take care of Dance later. Please call him. Tell me I have business and I'm dead. I don't want him to worry"


"Here's your phone, I'm asking for Dance's number"


Anin gave her bag to Bagas. Bagas picks up Anin's phone and searches for Dance's contacts. He sent from Anin's phone. The number is still the same. Bagas smiled. Then call Tari after turning off Anin's phone.


"Hello Ri, it's me mas Bagas. Anin went straight home with me. He has business again, he said. Her phone's dead" Bagas thrust his cell phone into Anin


"Dance to talk" said Bagas.


"Hello Ri, I'm going straight back. Got business. I'll tell a story later. Daaahhh" Anin returned Bagas' phone and chose to close his eyes.


"Pain sick?" ask Bagas. Anin nodded. Bagas stroked Anin's hair and gave a little light massage on Anin's forehead.


"Yes, it's booby. Don't think about it anymore" Anin obeyed the words of Bagas.


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