Not I'm Taking Him
Defamation Again

"My bag is gone!!!!". Shouted Hani from upstairs.

Surprised us who were talking, when he had just cooked in his room.

We looked at each other, and asked each other.

"Disappeared?!".

"Can we?!"

"Well!!!".

Everyone was still sitting at the table, nobody left the table.

"Why can you be lost at home?!. For two years I lived here no one has lost!!?". said silvia

"That betul. I also never heard of anyone losing!!. strange!". added mitha.

"Mom!. mother only ever since long ago also nothing is lost.even when receiving a boarding child that has been more than seven years, no one has ever lost.

"Let's see where you know the wrong place or forget to bring his bag home.

"You sil, I'm lazy!". replied mitha.

"Let's both oliv, I'm also lazy myself!". take Silvia to Oliv.

"Go together. You guys in this house are brothers!". said the boarding house.

So we went to Hani's room, which was upstairs, to the left.

We entered her room.me and Mitha just stood by the door, and there was a lounge in front of her room.

There are four rooms in front of each other. And in the front of the room immediately visible living room on the first floor. because the floor is open and fenced.

across the room there are also two rooms.

"Your room is where Mitha is.

"My room on the right, next to Silvia's. next to oliv's room.

"Which is there.

"That's the room of the son of the mother kos. da lived with his wife.

They were both doctors, her husband in the next town.and his wife in the medical hospital!.

They just got married about three months ago.

"Hm..!". I'm nodding.

There was a debate in Hani's room.

"Hani, so far there has been no case of loss here.

"Yes.

Maybe you misplaced it or forgot to bring the bag home.

"So when I came home from work there was. This is proof. My phone is there.

"It's impossible to just disappear. I've lived here for a long time.nothing has ever been lost.

"Indeed, all this time, it's not lost. and means newcomers who turn out. understand??". sewot Hani.

"Huh... means?!". asked oliv.

"Surely he stole.he was indeed a thief.The one proof he stole was bang thunder.and now it must be my bag that he stole to meet his needs.

Pointing at me who was still standing at the door of her room with Mitha.

"Don't just accuse you!!". I said emotion.

It's good that he accused me. Why I took a bag that might only cost hundreds of thousands. while my bag alone cost millions, there were even fifty million.

Maddened.

"But two weeks of living here has already been lost in this house.

"Hani!. watch your mouth!. Do not accuse.

If there is no evidence of slander you will be!". sidelines mitha.

"We have to prove, if he is oencuri. let's see with his room.

"Which bag are you missing?!". asked Oliv.

"The bag is red. I bought the exhibition time!. Limited edition goods my bag was.

Nothing is sold in the market.

The red bag?!. I remember. in the red crackle bag I found in my room earlier was not the red bag!.

Don't-don't....

"How much is your bag worth?!. such a special one?!". asked silvia.

"It's not about the price of Sil. It's about thieves. Which thief knows the price of my bag. Even though he couldn't afford a bag, he stole my bag!.

Got a car must also be the result of stealing or selling himself.where he bought an expensive car seoerti it.

You have so many dirty words to insult me!.

Please check my room. If your bag is in my room, I will change ten times the price of your bag. that's my guarantee.

"It's the basis of looking for your face!.

My bag costs seven hundred thousand. If my bag is in your room.you have to replace seven million!. Are you a copp??.

Testify you!

Come on!". Take her out of my room.

Rough nudging my shoulder.

All my fellow hostesses just looked at me in disbelief and we walked downstairs.

"Have you met?!". asked the mother who was still sitting at the dining table. while the father of the cost is no longer there.

"Surely he stole the ma'am!. All this time the boarding was safe, there were no thieves.

And this is his first time losing in this house.it's because he just entered here.and it turns out he's a thief.

Mom just looked at me. I just shrugged my shoulders.

Everyone walks into my room. the boarding house also accompanies.

"Look.her room's in the lock.

There must be a lot of stolen stuff hidden inside.

when I tried to open the door to my room.

"He's in the lock and the room is outside the house. I'll just go to my room in the lock!". replied Silvia.

Everybody nods.

"Hurry open.

I also opened the door.

And.

all entered my room.my room was indeed rather large from Hani's room earlier.maybe also the other room.

"Great room is also here!". said Oliv.

"Yes, the rent is also bigger than the one above.

Everyone went into my room and I saw Hani unraveling the tile cloth where I found the red bag and the black bag.

'Surely you want to trap me!' I said inwardly, smiling obliquely.

"Please check.

Because I'm sure, hani apparently wants to mess around.

He looks a little nervous.

all the boarding friends just stood up, also the boarding mother.

"Please sit, ma'am, everyone!". I pointed to the thick fur carpet in the middle of my room.

When everyone sat down, hani just stood tangent on the edge of the window where my stuff was found earlier.

"How much is your bag worth Hani?!. seven hundred thousand.

He's unmoved.

Then I opened my wardrobe, a three-door closet, which was already in this room.

This room has been provided with a set canal. I only bring bad cover and carpet. also my curtains are brought.

I took out a few of my bags from my closet. There were seven bags.

"Try to choose.where's your bag!!". said I put all on the front carpet all sitting.

Some bags are still in the box and also cloth bags. Because every time I wear, I pack my bags neatly.

"Huh... all branded bags!". startled them.

Indeed, the bag does not yet look the shape and color of the bag.

"Just open it!. How do you know there is a bag he. please take it!". I said casually.

I saw her pale a little and her lips were shaking. When all the cokection of my bag was unloaded and stacked on the carpet.

"It's all awe-inspiring dozens to dozens of jetties where the Hani bun bought!!". Silvia murmured.

All checked my bags and logos, to the insurance card and identification on each of my bags.

"You son of the sultan of Gita?!". asked mitha.

"Not my father named Burhan!". I replied.

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