The Trap of Love Assistant Gesrek
What Makes Doubt?

Right now Firlan was smiling triumphantly, while the man had already left. Vira only shook her head to see the absurd behavior of Firlan who was not the first time to claim to be her husband.

"God, is there no other way than to claim to be a husband? suwer, really nice!" inner Vira who was looking at Firlan with her cynical gaze.

"Why? why are you looking at me like that?" firlan asked felt strange with Vira's gaze on him.

"Smile to yourself, like a freak!"

"I'm weird too because of you, love!" jata Firlan is crisp.

"You are not really helped!" vira Syndicate.

"Yes as a man I have to defend mine who want to be dragged by people. I understand male spies, Vira. He's interested in you, and I'm not going to tell you that." said Firlan, who pointed a spoon held by Vira with gellato in her mouth.

"You're sweet like this gellato, so I should always be on my guard!" firlan pointed at the gellato in the glass.

"Surrender..." Vira is lazy to argue with Firlan.

"I want to turn on my mom with my dad, I want to take her home to a contract." said Vira suddenly looking for her parents.

"Vira, I'll take you to see mom next week, okay?"

"Whose mother?" ask Vira.

"My mother, whose mother is she?" firlan.

"It's not ready yet" said Vira who definitely refused, because in fact she was afraid to face the name of the prospective in-laws.

"What's not ready yet? you come along and I take care of everything. You didn't see papa you're so desperate for me to be his daughter-in-law? when did you have to worry about your papa Vira?" persuade Firlan.

"That's a real pain. Whatwasthat? ngarepin you're a ghost?" Vira laughs at Firlan who is now turning into a super pede universal person.

"We're moving on to a more serious level, what the hell are you doubting me about, Vira? if you make a living, I am very capable. I have a lot of savings, I already have a mobile home," Firlan said.

"Jeez, am I the theater?" chirps Vira.

"Then what makes you doubt? I really know you, Vira." said Firlan, holding his girlfriend's hand.

"I'm not matre, but as if you are a little capital. When did I go to someone's wedding? that's right," said Vira.

"So? you agree that I'm lamar?" ask Firlan.

"It could be," said Vira cuek.

"Sorry sorry, Ay. I ruined our moment by talking here" said Firlan, who was happy to get such a response from Vira.

While Vira just smiled thinly.

"I don't understand, but let it flow as it is." - Inner Vira.

While Firlan's smile was clearly painted on his face when he found out that Vira was willing to meet her mother.

"I'll know you and mom, I'm sure you'll like you, Vir. And I'll make you bless our relationship." said Firlan in his heart.

"I want to go find my mom" said Vira who then moved and took her wallet.

"I'm with you" said Firlan, who also stood tidying up his suit and took Vira to penetrate the group of people who were enjoying the party.

"Where are ya?" muttered Vira who has not found Raharjo or Dewi.

"Try on the phone" said Firlan.

"Whisper where to hear," said Vira.

"Yes we have been looking slowly, later also met." said Firlan who invited Vira to go around.

"No one is there? huh, tired.." said Vira who was getting tired from wearing high heels.

"Drink first," Firlan thrust out one glass of cold drink as they stood right behind the special booth.

Glug.

Glug.

Glug.

The thirsty Vira immediately snatched the drink Firlan had given her. And the woman put an empty glass on the tray of the waiter who happened to pass by.

"Possibly, Ay! we've come to the corners there is nothing, try us out and keep you on the phone first deh.." suggested Firlan, Vira nodded.

Firlan takes Vira out of the ballroom, looking for a quiet place to call Raharjo.

Vira pulled out her phone and dialed the Dewi number.

"Hello, Maaa?" greet Vira when the call is connected.

"Yes, honey..."

"Where's mama? I nyariin loh daritadi," asked Vira.

"Mama's the same papa in the hotel room. Last night when we came, Ricko booked a room he said so we could immediately rest if tired during the reception party," explained Dewi.

"Ooh, I guess where it is. What room, Ma? me and Firlan are gonna be there..."

"Room 250," said Dewi.

"Yes, Vira is there, Maa.." said Vira.

"Yes, honey." replied the Goddess before the phone call was cut off by Vira.

"The same old mom is in room 250 on the 5th floor, we're there now." Vira told Firlan.

"Don't you disturb your rest and aunt?" ask Firlan.

"No, bother someone else. If I were his son" said Vira.

And they both went to the room occupied by Raharjo and the current Goddess.

"Be careful, Viraaa..." Firlan reminded as they climbed onto an elevator.

Firlan did not let go of his hand in the slightest. The man seemed to not give Vira a gap to stay away let alone go from him.

"Udah felt the loss of the truck, in arms with mulu.." chirps Vira wiggled the link of their hands.

"Intentionally, let you go nowhere." said Firlan.

And...

Ting!

The elevator door opened, Firlan invited Vira to get out of the iron box. They walked down the hotel hallway.

"250!" muttered Vira when she found the room occupied by her parents.

Firlan punched the bell in front of the room.

Chequek.

The door was opened, and showed the figure of the Goddess who was still wearing the same clothes when at the party.

"Mamaaaa..." Vira hugs the Goddess.

"Come, come in first, honey." said the Goddess who told Vira to come in.

"Come in, son of Firlan." said the Goddess to Firlan.

"Papaa! Vira kangeeen." said Vira to Raharjo.

"Even kangen-kangen rarely come home!" said Raharjo who pinched his son's nose.

"Kan Vira is busy making money" Vira reasoned.

"Sit, Son..." The goddess called Firlan to sit down.

Vira was sitting on the Firlan samoing, Raharjo sedan was sitting on a single sofa while Dewi was sitting on the edge of the super large bed.

"So Mama and Papa have come from Semalem? and not knowing Vira? Vira has been removed from KK what is it? by the way, Mama and Papa are here so Vira is not told?" Vira started to frown, she folded her hands in front of her chest.

"Hahahaha, Ricko's idea. After all, it's really malem we sampled it." said Raharjo.

"Don't frown, your face is so ugly, isn't it Firlan's son?" said the Goddess who insinuated Vira who was pouting like a child.

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