Married Hot Duda
9.
The news of Nanda's absence quickly spread to the ears of the Diwa family. Brother Diwa started kosak kusuk and prejudiced. Even so, Diwa's father remained positive and took the initiative to ask the truth to Nanda's parents.
Bulik-bulik and Diwa's older sister, began to find out why Nanda did not come home on her important day.
"When it has been prepared to make a proposal, loh, yes .. how can he not go home? I will continue to make photos of the display after the application process what? This will also change the ring as well, lha will be installed on whose finger?" Bulik Asti commented after a small meeting of the Said family.
Ridwan Said has just launched his motorcycle to meet Prasetyo Utomo. Disa—kakak Diwa, along with his mother Handayani—, sighed simultaneously hearing Asti's words, both pairs of their eyes were still glued to the page that Ridwan left behind.
"Sa .. Try asking Diwa, let them explain to each other. Bulik is afraid that Diwa will misunderstand because they are LDRan." Asti advises.
Yani grunts annoyed. He should have said that, not Asti. Of course, Yani was offended and felt being stepped over by her husband's sister. It was as if Asti best understood what step they should take for now.
"The soul must not know first. He's still working and if you'll tell him right now, he's afraid he's not focused." Yani turned towards Asti. "You're rich you don't know how much Diwa likes Nanda. He could've just gone mad and gone home quickly."
Asti clucking. "I don't mean Ma'am, but I'm afraid my beloved Diwa is being cheered on by Nanda. Mbak remember anyway, Nanda was insistent on wanting to study outside the city to get sick and make a stir? Why did he come to that if not to avoid an arranged marriage with Diwa? Nanda most no feelings for my Diwa, Ma'am."
"Belik there's a point, Buk." Disa interrupts to support Asti's suspicions. Yani immediately turned her head to protest Disa's remark through her visibly offended look.
"I mean Disa gini, Buk ...," said Sin hurriedly. "When you go to college in a big city, come home rarely, it's hard to contact even by Diwa, does Ibuk not suspect Nanda has a boyfriend there?"
Yani is affected, but he is still firmly on his positive thoughts. "There's no way Nanda's that rich, Sa."
"Nobody is impossible, Buk. So this is just an act of our anticipation of the day's event. It's good that Diwa can take Nanda home, right? Apparently, we're not too shy in front of everyone." He convinced his mother. Sometimes, Disa also feels strange with Nanda's own attitude.
"It was me, Ma'am .. My intention was good, really. So Ma'am don't take it personally. yeah." Asti smiled as Yani nodded her head after hearing Disa's explanation.
"Yo wes, do what you think is good, Sa." Yani. Actually she was disappointed as well, but did not dare to tell her husband. "But don't surprise Diwa, yes ... he just moved the task, afraid to make him think and why."
Yani stood up with a heavy sigh. "Have to the back first, if so."
Disa smiled and put her mother behind her, continuing the cooking that had been delayed earlier. The hand of the 35-year-old woman immediately picked up the phone and prepared to contact Diwa.
Asti approached Disa's ear with his hand covering one side of her cheek. The woman whispered. "I've seen on Nanda's Instagram, she walks the same om-om son one."
Can look back with an incredulous look following. "Maybe it's Mr. Pras, Bulik .. not Nanda's girlfriend."
Asti whining. "Choose ... Let's see how they take pictures, surely you won't be able to deny it again, Sa. They take pictures of rich happy families."
Can be consumed by Asti's speech and then open Instagram and look for the photo that Buliknya mean. "Ndn't exist, Bulik. Where's?"
A moment later, Disa sneered at him. He thinks his bulik is making it up.
"Nih—It ... Bulik already seksrinsut his picture. This was a year ago and may have been removed after Bulik like the post. Realize that he and I are following." A piece of the photo that Asti means is displayed on the screen of the Asti android phone. Can see it clearly, and Asti did not lie that Nanda seemed happy to embrace the little boy with the man's hand touching Nanda's shoulder. Their smiles seemed happy.
Disa was immediately disappointed to see that and immediately contacted Diwa about Nanda's non-return at the application event on Sunday. Obviously, Disa wouldn't have told him about the photo, but if Nanda hadn't come home either, maybe Disa would have been forced to tell Diwa about it.
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