THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING

THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
PLAYBOY UNDER THE GUISE OF AGAMIS


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The next day, Farah takes care of her missing documents, ID cards, and ATM and SIM cards. The girl did not dare to take care of herself because there was no ID card and SIM.


Fear of arrest before making a report of loss. Not because they are not independent. She is the youngest of three children and the only daughter. Just don't want to be involved in legal matters when you don't have a report letter just lost.


One full day Farah took care of everything. That's because the father only has time to ditch today. Tomorrow his father has to fly to a meeting in Banjarmasin.


Could be three working days he had to wait when waiting for the father back home. And don't ask his brothers. Because both of his brothers live in Singapore hold the business of his father there.


After Farah's graduation, her second brother returned to Indonesia and exchanged places with Farah. Farah will be apprenticing to her eldest brother and her second brother will be accompanying their father.


“Bi, what after my graduation here aja, I intern with Abi aja. Let Bang Farouq accompany Bang Ilham in Singapore.” Farah asked her father to stay in Solo. At the moment he feels there is someone he will fight for.


“According to the agreement, you may not move to Singapore from after graduation you immediately get married,” replied the Abi casually. Apparently there had been an agreement in their family before.


Of course it makes Farah not warty. Because of the father's intention he married the son of his friend Farah did not like. Farah knew very well who Farhan had arranged for her.


Ha ha beware, Farhat, Farhan and Farah. If Ama Farouq is a bit far away. Hopefully there is no typo writing the name of this character.


Farhan is a playboy clad in religious hypocrisy. Playboy who every day behaves alim and religiously.


Farah knew, there were some girls who were victims of Farhan, but no one dared to sue the sholeh and rich man. Money can beat everything. Farah will try to open the abi's eyes to see who Farhan is.


If only rejection without facts, Farhat the abi will not accept.


“Ok, but before Fara is reunited with Farhan and his family, Fara asks us to meet first. There might even be two or three friends that Fara will introduce to Abi. After that Abi can determine the date and day when the Farhan family is willing to propose to Fara,” so Farah gave conditions to the father who pampered him.


“Deal, when will your friend meet Abi. Do they need a job?” asked Farhat Basalamah the father happily. Finally his daughter was willing to accept the arranged marriage he arranged with fellow businessmen as well.


“Let those who speak for themselves Bi. It is free for them to meet Abi if their intentions have been conveyed Fara. Fara will set the time with them when they can meet Abi yes,” with great pleasure Farah answered her father's challenge. At least he had hope of escaping a hypocritical playboy like Farhan.


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‘Good day Om, tomorrow can meet once this time?’ a chat from a contact named Farah Prameks broke into Jhon's phone.


PRAMEKS is an electric railway service majoring in Solo ~ Kutoarjo. Prameks stands for PRAMBANAN EXPRESS.


Jhon does always keep the contact name with additional reinforcement, for example Abdi KLATEN, Abdi SMP, Abdi KRUPUK and other affirmers because many of the same names.


Well the girl he just met on the PRAMEKS electric train majoring Solo-Kutoarjo, yes he named Farah PRAMEKS, because in his phone book many names Farah. Including a flight attendant on her stream who often tried to attract her attention, but she was not gubris. He doesn't like women who are too aggressive.


‘Tomorrow up to the next five days I can not, because I am scheduled to fly,’ replied Jhon briefly.


“Hallo Om,” Farah picked up the phone from Jhon. He wanted to say greetings as usual, afraid that Jhon was not like him.


“Assalamu’alaykum,” greet Jhon. Without waiting for a reply Jhon immediately asked Farah. “What do you want to meet?”


‘It turns out she's Muslim,’ Inner Farah. Farah is certainly happy, because her step to move forward will not be any obstacle like her brother's step that is held back because of women who like different beliefs.


“I know, Om will never want me to give back the money I used when I loaned money to pay for train tickets and money for my operation that day.”


“Therefore I want us to have lunch, I pay. Although the number is not greater, and Om's good intentions help me is impossible to replace with anything. At least I am not too burdened with this debt of gratitude,” Farah asserted the reason to want to meet with Jhon.


“If now can?” fishing line Jhon, he just from the residential office saw the house or apartment he wanted to buy. It means to just get out of the house. He came home early at home and still not home. He can be alone at home.


“Om can be today. Ok I can. Where and what time?” ask Farah enthusiastically.


“In the Bakmi Gajah Mas, across the market Gede huh? One more hour I can get there,” Jhon estimates he can reach his favorite bakmi in about 45 minutes from now.


“Oke Om, I'll be there in an hour. I and my friend have finished meeting. Assalamu’alaykum.”  Now replace Farah who did not wait for Jhon to answer his greetings, he immediately ended the phone call.


Farah arrived earlier than Jhon, because he was closer and also riding a motorbike, it was easier to skid when stuck. “Om want to order what?” ask Farah when Jhon is sitting down.


Without reading the menu Jhon mentions what he ordered. And Farah added her order. “Om memorize the menu, what is the place to eat fav ...?” Farah opened their conversation this afternoon.


“Before we continue eating and chatting, we can not equate the perception first. I'm not 30 yet and I'm sure you're past 20. It means that our age gap is not too far for you to call me Om,” Jhon interrupted Farah before the girl's sentence was finished..


“So, what should I call? Mas like Javanese in general yes?” Farah immediately stopped her sentence and answered Jhon's sentence.


“Serah, origin do not om, paklek, pakde, or even mbah.” John asked what Farah would use.


“I call my brothers with the call Abang, or I call Kak Pujono aja yes?” cetus Farah's. Jhon noticed Farah's behavior was plain.


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