Uncle I Love You
PILY 20: DICKY FINDS MILAN HOME

Dicky on his bike followed Nadia from boarding until the woman boarded the angkot. Next to the Shelin house is a man's boarding house. With this, Dicky asks his male friend to spy on Nadia. Then, the angkot really stopped at Jalan KH Dahlan.

Dicky's chest was shrunk curious and pounding, he pulled over. Then turn around when the angkot at the back starts the road.

Dicky had seen the gate that would be closed, looks great body security.

Dicky felt more and more crazed like this, but he had no fear at all despite having to fight Guskov. He only had time to see Guskov's face from a photo that was secretly seen from Milan. He also saw Milan take Guskov to the cinema, at that time his feelings were very broken.

Guskov bought a pack of cigarettes and drinks. Then pleasantries asking the photo of Milan to the seller, it turns out that the photo of the occupants of the house in front.

"Oh, so Miss Milan is exercising at your place, huh? fast body is good to throw away .. kenceng and bahenol."

Dicky's eyes swelled and his jaw hardened, if only this man wasn't here would have been given a bogeman, until he just clenched his hand firmly.

The black Pajero car stopped and pressed the horn. Dicky's eyes widened and he immediately crossed the street, just as the gate opened.

"Who is that young man?" Guskov narrowed his eyes at the young man who was tapping on the black window glass.

"Don't open sir! debt collector!" Milan's order in the middle of his heart thumped suddenly. How Dicky knew his house. That man could have foiled all his plans. "Wait baby, I forgot yesterday I had a debt for him. You go in first yes," said Milan very gently he let go of Guskov's increasingly gripping hands.

"Pay here" pinta Guskov, just yesterday afternoon his wife came home, now unwilling to let go of Milan's hand.

"Honey, this is his shy son, wait inside yeah .... "

"Milan!! open it!!" Dicky broke through the window glass and peeked but was invisible due to the scorching sun.

Milan's DEG was frozen, and the world was dark at once, cold sweat flooding his back at the young man who was tapping on the ribbon glass.

Milan took off Guskov's hand violently as Guskov narrowed his eyes and heard his breathing increase.

"Sir Kris quickly entered, I'll catch up soon. Nadia's father was waiting for this breakfast loh," said Milan with emphasis.

"Okay, ma'am" Mr. Kris glanced at Mr. Guskov who was silent. Guskov slightly looked back at his wife who was pulling the young man's arm. "Is there a problem with them? have you seen that young man before? how dare you call a name?"

"No, sir, I have never seen him" replied Mr. Kris's slow lie, he had received threats from Bu Milan to shut up on their affair, when I used to pick up Milan ma'am and caught the young labile was peeping Bu Milan's cheeks in public.

Mr. Kris parked in the lobby of the house, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, nervous about feeling guilty for Mr. Guskov, but what a power, what a, he was a worker who had to support his two wives and eight children.

For ten years he has followed the Bramansyah family, and as the main focus is only on Bu Milan, not on Mr. Guskov who electrified the Bramansyah Group family, he said, because Mila's father raised a son-in-law who had a street sweeper.

The wheelchair was set up, Mr. Kris slightly carried and grabbed Mr. Guskov and pushed him inside.

Guskov hardened his jaw, his chest ached again for no apparent reason. He glanced at the gate that had not yet seen the trunk of his wife's nose.

across the street the house nodded in a smile, remaining like a spy trying to figure it out. He was confused about where to hide this unstable man.

"Milan...." Dicky found his girlfriend's face red in silence.

"Get your hand, Dicky," Milan fumed a few steps back and tried to keep smiling. "Why did you get here? how do you know my house?"

"Aren't I great at finding you? that means I'm smart and you can count on" Dicky grinned with confidence.

"Then what? you better go, we'll see each other in the afternoon, okay? if you don't think I won't see you for a week."

Dicky laughs .... "Are you strong that long?"

Milan glanced back to his left and smiled at his neighbors.

"Si .. al, this young man is completely insane," inner Milan.

"I want to see Guskov and say everything" Dicky grinned. "He doesn't deserve you."

"Then you? are you worthy?" milan in the middle of his smile. The sellers were like watching from behind a stall, so he would shut them up with a red sheet.

"If I don't deserve it, you won't be looking for me, will you?" Dicky with confidence. "Especially your sweet cry and sex that keeps asking for more?" Dicky blinked one eye, continuing to tease Milan who looked angry but also looked embarrassed.

"Okay, baby, I'm leaving. An hour, I was waiting for you at the beach huh, an hour remember? in an hour. If you're a minute late, I'll propose to you today. Okay?" Dicky is sure Milan will follow.

Milan exhaled a breath of tightness. "Pergilahhh," grumbled Milan, then looked at the departure of the man who again winked. Milan massaged his forehead and smiled at the merchants greeted their nods.

He walked to the security post, this guy was watching. Milan went into the post, he put out a million for security.

"You shut the fuck up, okay? I can fire you this second. And you know who the real boss is in this house? Not Guskov but me. You gotit?"

"Understand Madam," said the security timidly, then the madam took out a pile of red sheets.

"Share this to the merchant in front and make sure their mouths are locked, or I drive them out of there. And delete the cctv recording one hour now. Understood?"

"See, Madam, I'll be negligent according to your request."

"Good." Milan stared intently at his employees for 20 seconds, intimidating. He turned around through the courtyard by continuing to catch his breath.

In the living room, it looks like her new husband will come out of the family room has been facing Milan.

DEG