The Power Of Love
Two boys who are interested
Al has been busy for a few weeks.
I don't know what that guy is doing. Since coming to my mom's house
renna and Ajeng agree to stay at Renna's mother's house, al enjadi so
he was busy, often bringing his work home. The teaching became very
bored, he just designed some clothes and would send them through the office
pos. actually ajeng really want to go to Malang and visit his workplace, he said,
but Al banned him because he couldn't get there yet, and he didn't
let him go there alone. Al's jealousy is still so great
Bara, although Bara no longer contact Ajeng.
Winding the phone on
his hands on the table with one hand he used to support
his chin. It looks like his boss's face.
His lips pouted, his boss's face was so stark.
“how can I keep quiet
alone like this? Wasn't I not afraid of anything before? Why
now I'm just like a laying chicken, just at home!” mooved Ajeng.
“Neng ..., why is his face buckled
like that?” ask the aunt who happened to pass by.
“I'm bored bi ...!”
“Why not go with mom
neng?”
“No ah bi, mama seems like a lot
the problem. How could you investigate the matter of mama with papa? I want to
out but afraid of sin if not the same permission mas al!”
‘phone call neng!”
“Mas al object yes?”
“How neng knows if not
try it!”
“Yes yes bi!”
He followed the advice of his aunt, he
immediately type something into his phone. He didn't want to call scared
bother. He chose to send a message.
📲 Assalamualaikum
mas al, mas Al .., ajeng bosen at home only, may not Ajeng go
a walk? Not long .., yes …
Ting
Ajeng sent the message. It
back put down her phone and waited for an answer from her husband.
Drettttt drattt drettttt
Ted heard the vibrations from his phone, though,
ajeng quickly picked up his phone and saw who was doing it
call, it was from Al.
📞 “Assalamualaikum darling!”
📞 ‘Waalaikum salam mas ...!” Ajeng
after putting his phone on his ear leaf.
📞 “Adek where to go? What do I need
go home first and inter alia adek?” tanya Al; across there with that tone
sounding panic.
📞 ‘No need mas ..., ajeng can go
themselves. Not far away, just to the house of close friends
home!”
📞 ‘up what deck?”
📞 ‘Back motor, can you borrow ajeng
motor?”
📞“Motor?” al asked increasingly panic.
📞“Iya mas ..., can yes!”
📞 ‘Dek ..., but I don't have it yet
sim!”
📞 “Ngot far mas ..!”
📞 ‘Alright ..., if so pack the
matic is yes! Don't pack a big motor!”
📞 “Iya ..!”
📞 ‘Ya be careful yes, no
scramble and again will try to go home soon, so promise not to
long-long!”
📞“Iya mas .., assalamualaikum!”
📞“Waalaikum greetings!’
The teacher was so happy because he had
getting permission even with a very long process. Ajeng soon
go to her room and change her clothes. He grabbed his little cloth bag.
Put your phone and wallet in there. Snatching the helmet that was in
in the closet and immediately put it on, this is the first time after so long after
The first goal will be
visit is the house whose address is listed in the receipt. It is so
wonder what exactly happened to Mama Renna and jiga papa Adi. It
pulled the motor out of the garage, slightly heated up, although rarely carried
out of the house but Lukman always heats up every morning, the bike
it is a motorcycle that is used to bring to school.
I remember how it used to be
often in the bonceng with the motorbike, Dika most like to invite ajeng for a walk
with that motor.
“We meet again .
your news without Dika, must also be lonely huh! How about we become detectives
today?”
He asked the motorbike to talk
like talking to an old friend who hasn't met for a long time
stroking his front handlebar. Ajeng immediately climbed it and began to run it.
Lukman was so surprised to see Ajeng out of the house
the bike, but he didn't dare to stop it.
“Maybe mas Al already
allow it!” lukman.
Lukman let Ajeng pass
just like that. Ajeng breaks the crowds of the highway, although it is very hot but
The teacher enjoyed it so much. He remembered the first time he met
Al, he had to travel hot-heated with his ontel bike only
for the sake of getting guidance on doing math tasks owned by Mr. Dadang, the
teacher killer.
He smiled to himself every time
given those times, those times were wonderful times, times in which it was
can meet a man as good as Al and surrounded by friends who
so sincerely love him.
‘Sounds like this is the place!” recited
He stopped his motorbike and saw a piece of paper he took
from inside his bag. He matched the address on the paper with
the address on the front sign of the building.
After making sure if it's true, then,
ajeng immediately parked his bike in front of the building, took off his helmet and immediately
get into the building.
“Siang mbak!” the Sapa Ajeng
the officer who is on guard.
‘Siang ..., something I can help you with
mbak?”
“What is this true PT. eternal building?”
‘Iya right mbak, what mbak want
looking for occupancy, we provide several residences that are adjusted with baged
buyer!’
‘Not mbak .., I just want to ask!
What houses are in this receipt purchased in this company?’ ask Ajeng
while showing the receipt.
“Oh this ..., yes mbak. Coincidentally
the owner just got out of here. A house bought in the name of Mr. Adi Darma
to bu Siska!”
“Siska?”
‘Iya mbak!”
“Can I have an address? Heedfully
this is important, I am his son-in-law sir Adi Darma!”
“OK mbak, wait a minute
mbak!” the woman was like she was writing something down on a piece of paper and
hand it to Ajeng.
“Still yes mbak!”
“Sama-sama!”
The staff immediately left the building
that, he put the address back in his bag. He approached his motor
and back to wearing his helmet. As he climbed onto the motor, his eyes caught
figure he knows. That's his father-in-law. Ajeng also set out his intention to
riding on his bike, he again removed his helmet and immediately walked over
that middle-aged man.
Seriate
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