THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING

THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
THE PLANE WANTS TO LAND


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"What the hell is it?" Farah saw the tired face of her husband who was also angry. 



"There's bad rumors in the office. I'm afraid of the impact on Abi and your name." Gutted Jhon in annoyance. He opened his suitcase to get his dirty clothes out and he immediately prepared to take a shower.



"What rumors?" asked Farah gently and patiently as Jhon finished his bath. 



"I said gather kebo," complained John.



"How can you?" ask Farah curiously.



"Someone who wants to drop my name" replied John again.



"This has to do with the best pilot assessment of the year" John said.



"Geez, all you want to be the best must bring down others," Farah was inexhaustible with the behavior of such a person.



"That's what disappointed me. I can't be the best poke. Can't keep the title of best pilot anymore, because that's not my goal to always excel."



"I always want to give my best to the community, not to make me the best pilot. NOPE. That's so different."



"Being the best predicate holder by being the best for the community is very different" said Jhon impassioned.



"Only a person who understands knows the difference" Farah comforted her husband.



"That's really. And a lot of people have ambitions to take the best title without thinking he has to give the best for society" said John.



"Yes, he's sleeping now. Or want some breakfast? I go out if I want to sleep," Farah understood her husband wanted to rest.



"I can't sleep if I'm sure, '" said John, hugging Farah.



"The plane wants to land first" he whispered. And Farah understood what John meant.



Eventually the Jhon fighter managed to land well on Farah's runway.


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"Yesterday time in Jogja Farah and Amie very happy story," said Putri. The Princess and Putro had just come out of the big Lesmana family house, about to go to work to the hospital.



"Why?"  ask Putro. Dokyer's teeth were sure of the aaknada delivered by his wife.



"I'm glad to see Amie is home alone in the sense that she doesn't live with her in-laws even though her house is just next door to Tiwi's mother's house. But at least there's some privacy to it."



"It's different if he mixes with his in-laws even though the room is different. It's a different house so how could Amie be the queen in that house in her father's inheritance."



"Farah also said he and Jon had bought a house so once they finished the reception they would immediately move house" said the Princess.




"I told Farah and Amie, that I would be difficult to get out of the house of mama and papa because the mindset and parenting of mama would be different with the parenting of Mr. Farhat." The princess explained again what the women were talking about yesterday.



"That's why don't think about it. Make you so dizzy," said Putro take a ruffling of his wife's hair.



"Mas, we want to work. Messy my hair, "Daughter protested with her effect on her husband.



"Ah you are a mess too pretty kok," Rayu Putro.



"Yes beautiful for Mas for others is not beautiful," said the Princess while taking a comb in the bag



"There is no need to be beautiful for others, just for Mas aja," Putro asserted his principle.



"Yes anyway, but not pantes right doctor Wieduri Princess Suhardono appearance is not okay?" Still the Princess can give an alibi.



"Trus Amie ngusulin what if we have a weekend house. I didn't know what Amie meant. Then Farah immediately described Mas."



"I mean that Amie if our weekend at home alone. From Friday afternoon home from work we go straight home to our house until Monday morning."



"Monday morning we leave for work and leave to go to the hospital from our home, later return to work we return to the mother's house until Friday morning," said the Princess again 



"It's good not to propose this?" the princess said enthusiastically.



"If you agree. The problem is not in the. We stay in that house and it's okay. It's a matter of your parents' permission" replied Putro slowly.



Putro doesn't want his wife offended.



"I told you the same story because I asked for Mas's approval. If I had known like this I would have told Mama" replied the Princess again.



"Oh that's what you mean, Putro said.



"Yes, I'll tell my mom about this. If we agree, said the princess.



"Mas agrees" replied Putro.



'*As I thought, Mas Putro never thought much. Whatever he will agree on good origin*,' Inner Princess.  



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