Shaman Main
Take him away

"Mas didn't lie, did he?" tanya Melati is still in the position of hugging Iyan.

"No dear." she replied with a sweet smile.

It is very happy that Melati heard that Iyan will fight for her. That is, Melati's love is reciprocated, convinced and if Iyan won't leave her as Arka says.

The roar of the motor stopped in front, it seemed like Adi had already come. Iyan hurriedly returned to his desk, as well as Melati, the girl gave a smile, still so short of Iyan's kiss, making him fall deeply in love.

"At home in the morning, tumben?" Adi glanced at Melati who was sitting on her desk, and Iyan also sat down but still looked over at Melati.

"So Mas Iyan was being kind, he picked me up." Melati replied unwilling to be discovered if they were alone.

Adi laughed, letting Iyan smile to himself.

"Keep Ma'am Yu how?" ask Adi.

"It's still like that, it's getting weird." replied Melati looks resigned.

"Snick how is Mel? Didn't you go to Mas Aryo's house yesterday?" Adi looked at Melati.

"Not to Uncle Aryo's house, but to Aki-aki's house, and the place is very far away." replied Melati.

"Aki-aki?" Adi and Iyan asked simultaneously.

Melati nodded, while Iyan and Adi looked at each other.

"Shaman?" ask Adi again to make sure.

"Yes." Yeah." Melati leaning tired.

"Astaghfirullah" said Adi and Iyan simultaneously.

Iyan could not bear it and approached Melati.

"Why did you get to shaman Mel?" iyan asked slowly, she knew that Melati was also in trouble, depressed and confused.

"I don't know, Mom asked me to come home and get ready. As usual, Arka was already home."

"I know that Arka is always in your house." Iyan cut off.

"I was just following it, and on the road I just found out if it turns out that Mas Arka and Mom had agreed to go to the shaman's house" said Melati was completely helpless, he had no one to help him this time.

Iyan looked at Adi. "Did any other sisters live here?" ask Iyan quickly.

"Nothing." Adi knew Iyan wanted Melati to stay in the other family's house for a while.

"Then stay at your uncle Aryo's house." Iyan was completely screwed to hear Arka and Melati's mother take her to the shaman.

"But far away Mas, I'll have trouble working." replied Melati staring softly at Iyan's face.

"For a while don't work. I will finance your needs while there. And I'll do your job for a while."

"But,"

"Nothing but Mel! This afternoon I will take you." insisted Iyan again.

"I will take you along, let's all explain to Mas Aryo what happened" said Adi.

Melati nodded, her clear eyes staring at Iyan, really right now she only has Iyan to share. Love and need make him want to immediately have Iyan, be his wife and free from the jolts of complicated, strange and sometimes absurd problems.

"Yes, you copy this file first, let it finish quickly." Adi thrust a fairly thick file to Melati, asking her to go ahead.

Melati grabbed it, went to the photo copy place.

"Arka's gone" Iyan annoyed after Melati moved away.

"What can we do?" tanya Adi was breathing out rough.

"I can too." replied Melati with a tense, angry face but trying to be ordinary.

"What can Yan do?" Adi glanced at him full of probes.

"Don't be lured, he's crazy you're crazy. It means you and him are the same." Adi laughed cynically.

"If not in the opponent, how? Waiting for Melati is bad, or going crazy because of her continued actions and new intentions to help so?" annoyed again.

"It's not like that." replied Adi.

"I think he really should be kept away from the Ark." Iyan seemed to think.

"You better not drive, let me deliver Melati to Mas Aryo's house. This is already a family area and you can not arbitrarily interfere." explained Adi.

"If it continues like this, I can take Melati away" Iyan said with a serious face.

"You're not sane! Girls want to be taken away. Want to be a police fugitive, go to jail and get fined?" adi asked annoyed.

"I don't care." answered Iyan much different from the usual days.

"Istighfar first! Kali is not only Mbak Nur who is late, you are too!" Adi throws Iyan with paper. "Feeling in love can be, do not get crazy like a neighbor." continued Adi, the neighbor means Arka.

"It's important you take him to your Mas's house. Give it to him later, after he gets home." Iyan opened his wallet and gave Adi five pieces of red money.

"A lot? He still has Yan's money." He saw the money on his desk.

"It's okay, yesterday I got the rent money." Iyan grinned the horse.

"Yes, if there is a lot of money, it doesn't matter. Don't let my nephew trouble you."

"In the midst of this complexity I'm so happy that Melati is really in love with me. You know it's been a long time that I've wanted to get close to Melati, until finally this dealer brought me to her. Thank you, yeah." Iyan smiled at his fat friend.

"Thank you, what money?" joking.

"Thereafter, only two hundred thousand, want to buy a t-shirt with a nightgown for Melati." he answered up from sitting down.

"Know the size of Melati?" Adi squinted his eyes.

"You know, I've never" he replied, deliberately making Adi glare. "Ever bought clothes for Melati, your brain was wrong, not me." Iyan laughed out.

"You're not speaking right!" Adi yells at.

Outside Melati is back, he brings a file to cross paths with Iyan who is turning on the motorcycle.

"Mas." call Melati.

"You're out for a while, dear." she replied without asking, she already knew what Melati meant to call her.

"Old?" jasmine asked stopped with the file in her hand.

"No." Iyan put on her smile, knowing that Melati actually wanted to come along, but Iyan left her just like that.

Jasmine a little upset, Iyan's tug-of-war dating style makes her heart go up and down, fall up, fly and then walk. But happy...

"Easy Spitting?" adi asked as her nephew entered with his face bent.

"Had." he answered, put the file down and sat down at his desk.

"Why again?" tanya Adi saw Melati often change her face according to mood.

"Where is Mas Iyan going?" tanya Melati glanced at her desk.

"Somehow, find another girlfriend maybe." replied Adi origin, deliberately making Melati more upset, instead leaving out.

Melati compiled the file that was just in her copy, but then her phone rang.

Arcs

Melati looked at her cell phone screen.

"Who's Mel?" Iyan had just returned and immediately saw the phone that was in Melati's hands.