
"What's this about? Why are you bringing my granddaughter in this state?" Yangti Jamila.
"Sorry lady. We were ordered by Mr. Arga to take Miss Melisa to the village of Cemara." A man in a suit and wearing sunglasses answered a question from yangti Jamila.
"But why? Arga ain't no talkin' to me." Yangti Jamilah increasingly does not understand.
"Mom, I'm here." Arga showed me the trunk of his nose.
"Arga What's the truth?" Yangti Jamilah asked.
Arga told me all about Melisa's behavior while in Jakarta. The two of them as parents could not educate his daughter well.
"Arga begs mom and dad. To want to educate Melisa as you used to, father and mother to educate Arga." Arga pleaded with both of his parents.
"certain ... Arga. I will educate your daughter. I'll try to make your daughter an independent daughter and proud of her parents."
Arga greets both of his parents. He was at the feet of his parents. His cry broke because of such deep regret. He can't educate the princess just like her.
"You don't worry and calm down in Jakarta with your wife. Your daughter here will be fine and will return to Jakarta bringing a new story for you."
The three of them hugged each other before Arga left Cemara village.
Cemara Village is the village where Arga was born and raised. He grew up there as a milkman. Arga is now a box milk entrepreneur.
Arga desperately hopes her daughter Melisa can become like her. Understand how to become a cattle rancher in order to better manage the business.
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Melisa wakes up and she looks around."Where am I?"ask her with eyes that are still dim.
"Are you awake?"the voice of the middle-aged woman resuscitated him.
"Yangti?" Melisa was surprised to see her eyes.
"Why am I here?"he turned to look at Jamila.
"Your Daddy sent you here. You'll stay here for a while." Yangti Jamila exited Melisa's room.
Melisa did not think it turned out that the threat of her Daddy and her mother really happened.
Misses *******-*****hair and is subject to frustration. He didn't expect to have to live in his Daddy's hometown.
Melissa looked at the big window. He got off the bed and checked.
"Good, there's a way out." Melisa flicked her finger.
Melisa getting ready. He tried to get on the window. However, the sound of the door opening sounded. He broke his intention.
"You just want to stay in the room?" ask Jamila.
"Dad, eyang. Melisa's going out of the room."
"See out now. There's something Yangkung wants to talk about." The scream of a man who sounded typical of her voice in Melisa's ears.
Hearing the sound of Yangkungnya. He went out and took a hug.
"Lisa, how are you?" tanyakanya.
"Melisa good eyed. It's just, Melisa's lonely." He complained that both his eyes felt pity.
"Then you ran out at night and went home in the morning?" ask Brahma.
Melisa heard the unusual tone of her eyes.
"Yangkung must have heard the story about my mischief in Jakarta. Daddy must have unpacked everything. Otherwise Yangkung might speak in a serious tone like now," he said in his heart.