
"Altaf, play again tomorrow?" Said Cika while waving her hand.
"MMM...." Angkuk Altaf replied to Cika's hand. Then enter the car.
Ratih drove his car back to his house. Arriving at home, if Ratih vibrates, a message comes in from Foano.
["Have you arrived home?"]
Ratih sighed, recalling the time he and the Prayer were in the same room and just the two of them.
"Yes, hopefully I can keep my heart and not fall in love. The charm of editor Foano is terrible." Ratih muttered touching his chest.
Soon his phone rang. Call in from Foano number. Sontak made Ratih surprised from the banquet. To the point that his phone almost fell.
"Mother why?" Tanya Altaf saw the mother who looked almost dropped her device.
"No, I'm just surprised there's a call coming in." Said Ratih nervously.
"From papa, huh?" Altaf tiptoed and pulled the hand of Ratih who was holding hp.
"Who's the man, Altaf?" Bu Rohmah's voice came out from the connecting of the living room and the living room.
"Altaf's father!" Altaf exclaimed girang swept hp Ratih and shifted the green button.
"Father!" He was very excited to run to the room.
["Hi Altaf, are you home yet?"] Foa's voice from across there, which was getting louder because Altaf had entered the room.
While Ms. Rohmah approached her daughter. "who is it?"
"Yes Ma'am?"
"that's who Altaf calls papa?" Whisper Miss Rohmah.
"Ratih buk's editor."
"Editor?" Madam Rohmah frowned at her forehead."Brother Foa?"
"Not mbak, but sir. Mr. Foa." The word Ratih justifies.
"Well didn't you say mbak?" Ask Ms. Rohmah again more confused.
"Yes buk, I think he mbak, it turns out sir."
"Marriage is it?" Ask Ms. Rohmah curious and enthusiastic at the same time.
"Udah, have a child instead. So I don't expect anything." Reaffirm Rehearse again.
"But, that, Altaf, why call him papa?"
"Yes buk, Mr. Foa pity Altaf. So he told Altaf to call papa." Obviously Ratih.
"Waahh, it's not good. She is married, has another child. Don't you give Altaf call him Papa."
"Yes buk, later Ratih said that Altaf slowly." Said Ratih again. What Ms. Rohmah said did not hurt. What if until adulthood Altaf's persistence calls papa when it's not.
It would be very bad if later Ratih married or if Foano's wife objected. So thought Ratih.
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"what is buk?" Ratih asked Ms. Rohmah to see a thick sheet of paper on the guest table. He took the paper and looked at it. Indra's name is there.
"That's Indra's wedding invitation." Answer Ms. Rohmah lightly.
"Kok they give us an invitation?"
"Don't ask me Tih. You know what your in-laws are like."
"This is Ms Tias who sent here?" Tanya Ratih flat,
Indeed, he no longer has a taste for Indra. For several months, Ratih has been throwing away everything about Indra. He was even more legowo with all that Indra and his family did to him all this time .
Ratih just looked at the invitation at a glance. Then put it again on the table.
"Would you like to come?" Ask Bu Rohmah to bless his eldest son.
"Why buk? I'm coming?"
"No, what do you do. Lazy as well." Replied Ms. Rohmah with a reluctant face-to-face expression."Most want a pemer he's got a rich and beautiful ghost."
"Same buk, Ratih is also lazy."reply train while playing his phone. He still has to write for the latest script.
"Tih, tomorrow Sunday, mother so join the picnic RT loh Tih." Said Madam Rohmah clawing at Ratih's arm.
"Well, I can refresh. Tomorrow let Ratih give pocket money, do not forget to buy souvenirs for Ratih." Reply Ratih grinning.
"Yes yes Tih. Altaf I brought you?"
"I don't bother to take Altaf."
"No. Just be calm. Altaf was bargaining, he wanted to." Said Ms. Rohmah with a sparkling face."You can relax later."
"Yes buk, thank you, have always supported Ratih all this time." Ratih hugged his mother's body.
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"Should I come?" He stared at the invitation.
Tok. The sound of her door knocking. Trained looked towards the door. Foa Tempak stood on the doorstep.
"Ooh... Foans."
Foano smiled, "I happened to pass by around here, so I stopped by."
"Ooh, so, come in." Said Ratih a little nervously putting the invitation on the table just like that."Where's cika?"
"Not coming, there was a business for a while." Reply Foa sat on the guest sofa."Altaf where? how is it not visible?"
"Sama her grandma's having a picnic. I'll get you a drink soon." Practice walking into the kitchen making tea and bringing it to the living room. When he put down the tea cup, Indra's wedding invitation wasn't there. It was in Foa's hands.
"It's..." Foa showed the invitation in his hand.
"That's my ex-husband's wedding invitation." Answer the brief exercise.
"Would you like to come?"
"No ah, what do you do?" Muttered Ratih with a smile that impressed forced.
"What if we just come? Well, look around." Invite Foa to take his cup of tea and screw slowly.
Ratih looked down with a bitter smile.
"There's still an hour. Let's go over there, dress up pretty." Foano said again with a mysterious smile, he clasped Ratih's hand."I'm waiting for."
Ratih straightened his head, looking fixedly at the man who was so confident with his increasingly alluring smile.
"Didn't you do a lot of things for this? Now is the time, show them your change." Connect Foano again.
Foano's hand moved to frame Ratih's face.
"Show me you're beautiful now. Show me you are more than capable now. Show me you're the diamond they threw away."
Seriate...
Well, if Ratih wants to come, huh? Then, how will the reaction be bu Tias and Indra if Ratih comes really?
Othor, give me visuals
Train 27th
Altaf 4th
Foanoita Zai 34th (Sory yes visually its not Jimin. wkwkwkwk)
32th Indra
Cica 10th
The 27th Tiara