TELL LAURA I LOVE HER
ULTIMATUM FOR BASTIAN
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Gladys initially wanted to know what tape Bastian's father had given him. And then he'd be wide-eyed to see the fraud he and Wilson had committed while trapping Bastian last month.
“I ... I can explain,” Gladys stammered looking at all that.
“You and your husband are the same. Look at this, your husband was holding your son when you and Wilson framed my son. Don't think I don't know. And you're really pregnant, but your husband wasn't by my son. Want to find the victim mode like when you first trapped Bastian?” ask Achdiyat with a mocking smile.
“Even your husband in the lobby has been arrested first,” Achdiyat opened his phone and showed Mike who was holding a female toddler. Gladys's son was one year under the twins.
The door opened and Wilson and Kharisma, Dade, Julia entered the room. Four policemen were waiting at the door.
From his investigation Achdiyat knew that Wilson was Mike's cousin. He's never been on college with Bastian.
“Please. We're done. Let the law do the talking. Since I didn't want to deal with a family of trash like them,” Achdiyat let the police officers take Wilson and Gladys.
Mike and Gladys used to be ‘aman’ because Bastian did not report to the police. Now it's certainly different.
With the old video showing their intention for Gladys to be the widow of Bastian, it was clear there was intent on premeditated murder. And now the mission is repeated again. Surely the old mission they will still do.
And the video was all Achdiyat had attached when reporting to the police.
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After the police took Gladys and Wilson, Bastian called the server to order food. They eat warmly and with jest.
“Ade, as Apa’ message before we leave for Singapore, Do not want any more delays. You must get married!” Achdiyat immediately mengultimatum Bastian.
“What do you know, since two years ago Ade mah wanted to marry ama Aya. He is the one who delays. Should be now What's his nekan to Aya, not to Ade,” said Bastian relaxed.
“Ih, koq me. Lha A’a aja whose art makes a sprain. So I often get angry at A’a,” sulk Julia. Indeed the beginning of their relationship Julia and Bastian often fuss that makes Julia lazy to continue the relationship with her fiance. She still wasn't sure Bastian loved her very much.
Since Bastian was sick, he was convinced of the true love of the handsome CEO he worked for.
“You must come to our wedding,” Bastian asked Dade and Kharisma to come to Bogor for his wedding.
“I will try to apply for leave. You set the date immediately,” said Dade.
“But I don't know what Risma can do. You ask the person directly,” Dade throws a glance at Risma. He had not been able to get close to that woman.
“Sister Risma, you have to come. Bastian will hold your ticket home,” said Julia. She knew for her future husband, just a Singapore round trip ticket was no big deal.
“Nah. You leave together, so that Risma is not stray,” Pak Achdiyat is also even pumping Risma and Dade.
“What's best,” Julia high five with Bastian.
“We have eaten first,” now Achdiyat invites them to eat because their order has come.
“What' so going home tomorrow afternoon?” ask Bastian.
“Eh yes forgot. YES, after eating order Apa’ return ticket yes,” Achdiyat ordered his future son-in-law to book a ticket for him.
“Siap Pa’. Aya drop one suitcase to reduce our load. Let not a lot of over weight,” Julia will send home the belongings of bu Tuti and all her friends first.
“Yes you set it,” said Mr. Achdiyat relaxed.
“Kang, take Risma home yes. I'll have a chat with Apa’ and A’a,” Julia deliberately gave time to Dade to go home with Risma.
“Car to be driven by kang Dade. Because of my Dade kang car that brought,” said Bastian.
There was no reason for Risma to avoid being gang-raped like this. Dade gives up his car keys to Bastian.
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“I'm already in the hospital lobby,” Almira told her position to Ilyas who received a call from her.
“Just ask where the poly child is located and find the name Ilyas because there are three doctor rooms in the poly child,” replied Ilyas. She's been working in a poly kid since an hour ago.
Almira tapped on the space in front of him named Dr. Ilyas Pratama Sp.A. Ilyas opened the door of his room. He allowed the two young women in front of him to enter.
“Include me Almira and this is My aunt,” despite having met, but at that time Almira and Ilyas did not have time to get acquainted.
“Ilyas,” politely Ilyas shook the hand of his sister-in-law and aunt.
“I'm done. We go to the cafe behind. My wife will be there. He's stuck in traffic. I did say he did not have to speed if he brought a car,” said Ilyas. Indeed, this morning Ilyas asked to be escorted Namira because his wife had a need to buy a lot of raw materials for the cake shop. He asked to bring a car.
‘Alhamdulillah Eneng well established life. He has even brought his own car, the inner’ of Almira. There was no envy for his sister. Because he really loves his only brother.
“You want to order Tea? Bi?” ask Ilyas. He ordered avocado juice and soursop juice and ketoprak.
Misah and Almira only order avocado juice. “Measurements also Tea, Bi. I am late to eat today. Don't be surprised once my wife comes she will nag not stop,” Ilyas told Almira and Misah.
“We just had lunch on our way here,” says Misah.
“Then snack it. After eating nothing,” Ilyas forced both guests to order a snack and eventually both ordered some cakes that were still there.
Namira came when Ilyas had just bribed his order.
“Ayaaaah new koq eat anyway! What if your ulcer relapses? What if it hurts again?” namira's protest at Ilyas forgot there were two guests with her husband.
“Honey, my love koq instead of greetings even directly nagging anyway?” Ilyas thrusts his hand at Namira.
“Eh sorry Well, assalamu’alaykum my imam,” Namira just remembered he has not given greetings.
Ilyas who was standing immediately hugged his wife and kissed the woman's forehead. There is no shame or discomfort with the environment because they consider it natural for husband and wife to show their love.
“Assalamu’alaykum Tea, Bi,” greet Namira stiffly without shaking hands.
“This Dad ordered your juice,” want to eat what?” ask Ilyas. He still clasped his wife's hand with his left hand and the right hand he used to bribe her to eat.
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