
Wartel secretly wanted to trick the Cabbage, to know the truth. Cabbage saw the arrival of Wartel, who seemed to lower his head.
"I'm sorry, Kubis, for being suspicious of you" said Wartel.
"Yes, it's okay Wartel." replied the Cabbage casually, without feeling the slightest suspicion.
Wartel smiled inwardly, having managed to take his heart. Wartel tried to be as friendly as possible, so as not to arouse suspicion on his interlocutor.
"Will I make no coffee?" tawar Wartels.
"May, if you don't mind" he replied.
"In case of objection, from the beginning there is no need for me to offer." Wartel smiled sweetly.
"Well, thank you" replied Kubis.
Wartel poured warm water on the glass, then gave sleeping pills. Deliberately dissolved in a glass, so that the Cabbage does not know what it will do.
"This is for you!" Wartel smiled.
The cabbage saw a puff of smoke, which rose up into the air. "Thank you, your hand will be good."
The cabbage starts to brew slowly, then sticks out the tongue repeatedly. Cabbage feels the heat, until it bites slowly its own tongue.
"Slow down dong, don't rush. I'll accompany you, just relax." Wartel was still faithfully accompanying beside him.
Cabbage put the glass, back continue packing the noodles into the cardboard. "Yes Wartel, but my head suddenly hurts."
While on the other hand, there is a fern that feeds his sister to eat. Pumpkins do not want to include food even a little, if not because of coercion.
"You must be sure that you will recover soon" said Pakis.
"Pare has died a terrible death, maybe I will experience it" replied Labu, who was desperate.
Wartel hurriedly went to the house of Pumpkin, to show the doll witchcraft. Pumpkin saw Wartel who was carrying a strange doll in his hand.
Wartel went to see his girlfriend, who was still not healed. Either way, Wartel wants to go back to work together. He longed for memories long ago, before it finally became what it is now.
"Not yet, but soon I'll get this information. Your recovery is important, which cannot be delayed." replied Wartel.
Wartel turned his head towards Pakis, who was sitting not far from Pumpkin. He seemed loyal to accompany, because he was worried that something bad would happen to Pumpkin.
"Sister, I found this in my briefcase" said Wartel.
"Why would you do this to my sister? Even if you have a problem, you can talk about it carefully." replied Pakis.
"It must be him who has made me miserable." said Pumpkin, emotionally ignited.
"Calm down first, we have to investigate where this doll came from. As well as finding out, who was the person he was going to." replied Wartel.
"Have it, there's no need to be too complicated. Tell me, who does this stuff belong to?" The pumpkin is impatient again.
"It belongs to Cabbage, I deliberately ransacked his bag." explained Wartel.
Ustadz who was in the room deliberately approached, saw the doll. He recited the Koran and told Pakis to burn it.
"Quickly, do not let it pass from 24:00 pm." said ustadz.
"Well sir." answered Pakis.
Ferns ran towards the courtyard of the house, then a fist strike floated down his right cheek. Without warning, Fern received a blow from the Cabbage.
"How dare you take my doll." said Kubis.
"You brash, how dare you harm my sister with cunning." Fern spoke spontaneously, already unstoppable his anger.
"Your sister doesn't know herself, has been bullying every day. For a long time I ate the heart, with its arbitrary actions." The cabbage spoke until its eyes bulged, as if it wanted to jump from where it came from.
"I represent him apologizing to you." Fern humbly said it.
"It's too late, just accept the consequences." Cabbage pulled out scissors, out of his pants pocket.
The wartel who was behind impromptu, hit the Cabbage using a broomstick. Fern immediately stood up carrying his sister away, using a sedan car.