
"All is ready, sir."
The lawyer Amman hired told the man on the phone. Affirming if the demands on the marriage of Arka and Amanda can be aired.
"Ok hold on first, everyone." said Amman later.
"If Arka can't leave my son properly, we'll just use all of this. Right now, I want to negotiate further" he said.
"Good, sir."
"Let me tell you again."
"Good, sir."
Amman stopped the phone.
"How's it?" ask Rachel later.
"Beres." replied Amman to his wife.
"Ok, I'll take care of your fake son, Princess Mauren. I'll see Fritz this afternoon."
"Good, I'll buy you an expensive diamond necklace. The latest design, limited edition." said Amman.
Rachel smiled, then left her husband's room. Rachel walked quietly and happily. Until then he was stunned and silent, when he saw Vera passing with an enlarged stomach.
The whole office knows, if Vera's not married. Then whose baby is in the womb?. Rachel hurriedly followed Vera and stopped the woman's steps, until Vera was surprised and silent with a slightly trembling body.
For the past few weeks they have not met face to face, because actually Vera never had any business with the boss' wife. And Rachel, too, doesn't have much to do with Vera. Until they met very rarely. Rachel did not know if the woman's stomach was already bloated, whether by whose actions. But his feeling said if the woman was playing with her husband.
"Hi." said Rachel while watching Vera.
"Hi." said Vera trying to be ordinary.
"I don't feel invited to your wedding." Rachel crossed her arms across her chest, watching Vera from top to bottom. But his eyes always focused on Vera's stomach, which poked forward.
"This is my girlfriend's son." said Vera later, her tone sounded nervous.
"Why rush to explain, I don't suspect anything" Rachel said, looking deeply at the woman. Vera seemed to be trapped by her own attitude.
"Then why mention my marriage?" ask her later.
"Yes, it's possible that you're married and deliberately didn't invite me."
"Veras." Suddenly Amman called Vera, as if afraid that everything would be revealed.
"Yes, sir." said Vera in a more nervous tone.
"Have you done that report?"
"La, what's the report, sir."
Vera seems difficult to catch the code given by Amman, because she was already nervous at the sudden presence of Rachel.
"Mmm, i, yes sir." He understood in the end.
"I'm working on it now." he said again.
Vera leaves the place, while Rachel is still suspicious. But because he did not want to argue, he also went and disappeared behind the elevator door.
***
That afternoon, Maureen passed in front of Arka's car that had just arrived in front of the campus. The girl opened the hood of her car and deliberately turned to Arka, she appeared to be wearing sunglasses for millions of rupiah. Intention his heart wants to show off and arrogant in front of the ex-girlfriend, but Arka cuek only while walking and calling someone.
"Dih, very pretentious." said Maureen later, he was upset because Arka was not astonished to see it.
"Sok cool, pretentious" he continued.
"Hi, Maureen."
The friends of Maureen's boyhood group, come near the girl. Instantly Maureen who was upset suddenly mood swing became happy.
"Hi." he said as he got out of the car, in the style of a celebrity snobs.
Now after bringing a new and luxurious car, its appearance has changed greatly. Maureen is more daring to wear sexy clothes when she goes to college.
"Si Maureen wants to learn, do you want to?" widya asked Chanti, who was sitting while waiting for class. They accidentally saw Maureen.
"Maybe abis ngampus, want to dugem times" said Chanti speculated.
"Crazy pede huh, he wears sexy bling-bling clothes that. Like lady Gaga wants to play know not." Widya said again.
"Lady Gaga mah kecakepan. This is Maureen, a lenong kayak who came to a trifle. It's supposed to be malem, uh it's noon."
Widya was stunned to hear Chanti's words.
"Tuh, tuh, tuh. LV bags, Louboutin shoes, Korean bums dress" Chanti said.
Widya again cracked up.
"Udah ah, Chan. Deket lo a lot of sins, me." Widya said later.
Maureen continued to stand near her car as she talked and laughed giggling. As if asking to be noticed around.
***
"Where do you want to study religion?"
"Yes in a place of religious learning, time in a place of learning tiktok an?"
"What is the tiktok?" ryan asked his eldest son.
"Daddy doesn't know what tiktok is?. Really?" ansel asked in disbelief. Ryan nodded too.
"Palpale palpale palepal pale - pale."
A few moments later the two were seen jog tiktok together in Ansel's account.
"So, this is tiktok?" ryan asked as he continued to follow Ansel's movements.
"Yes, it's funny right?"
"Yes, but so weird." Ryan felt strange, but continued to move following the son of a bitch named Ansel.
"What matters is happy, dad." Ansel said later.
He then asked Ryan to do another move. Until when Nino arrived, Nino was astonished to see the behavior of the two family members.
"Dad, really?" it looks like he doesn't believe. He frowned, as he stared at the behavior of the two people.
"Hey Nino, this is so funny. Come on, let's join." take Ryan later. But Nino then broke down.
"Ngapain anyway?" ask her to Ansel.
"It's tiktok an, Nino. Don't be so stiff." Ansel told his brother.
"Yes I know it's tiktok an, but you're doing it again. Ngajakin daddy again. I'm sure alay's son knows, lo."
"This rocked the treasure and the throne, ugly is not papa, the origin of many cars." said Ansel increasingly make Nino laugh.
A few moments later, Nino is forced by her father to come along. Be now he follows the movement behind, with a flat face and keki half dead.
"Dad."
Suddenly Arka entered and found the astonishing sight. He made a pact with Ryan to meet and talk about something.
"Ka, you follow Ka." said Nino as if he did not want his brother to stay silent.
"No need ah, what the hell are you all?" akra asked while holding back a laugh.
"Lo if you don't want to, I'll beat it. I don't want to go crazy alone." said Nino again.
"Come on Arka" said Ansel and his father almost at the same time.
"I don't want to, what the hell?" said Arka with a tone that began to sewot. He did not want to get involved with this madness, but then Ansel forced and pulled it. Now he stands beside Nino.
"Why the hell Nin, crazy hoot-jack." he said later.
"No brother and father are crazy" said Nino while still following the movement.
They then jog bang Jali.
"So, Ansel wants to study religion?" ask Arka to all of them, when the tiktok an event has finished. They entered FYP and watched a lot of people.
"Yes, but daddy doesn't love me." Ansel grumbled, but pitched a complaint to his two brothers.
"It's not daddy. Just don't go, just study here. You can while working, indeed you think Intan wants to eat a stone after you marry."
"But dad, later not concentration." said Ansel again. It was as if he was really determined to study religion.
"Maybe, just give it time." Ryan still insisted. He did not want his son to learn religion far from his eyes.
Nino and Arka sat at each other.
"Let's love, dad. If you want to seriously study Ansel." said Nino followed by a nod Arka.
"At least one month, make an introduction first." - timpal Arka.
"Where do you want to study religion?" ryan asked Ansel.
"I don't know what his religion is either."
"Lah the Bambang." said Nino followed by laughter Arka.
"Do you know?" ask Ansel.
"Where do I know, ask Intan. It's your boyfriend."
"Oh yes, I asked" Ansel said later.
Nino and Arka sat at each other while sighing and holding a smile.
"Brothers are you" Arka told Nino.
"Brother lo too, ege." replied Nino.