
"Who's the guy with Arini? It seems they are so close," muttered Mrs Arniz who was watching the togetherness of Arini and Hendra from her boutique.
The saint who was standing next to Madam Arniz also took notice of their togetherness. "Don't be that Dodi, ma'am. Her husband is the evil Arini," said the Holy One.
"Hush, you are! It is impossible that this man is her husband. Where do you want Arini to meet the evil Dodi," said Mrs Arniz with a bent face.
The saint laughed crisply. "Ah, right too."
Arini and Hendra's lunch is over. Hendra breaks down and returns to his residence, while Arini returns to the boutique.
Arini's arrival was welcomed by Saints and Lady Arniz. The two women appear to be smiling as Arini enters the boutique. Arini knitted her brows looking at their expressions and she felt something strange about the two women.
"Why do you see me like that?" ask Arini wonder.
"Daddy, Arini. Who's that handsome guy? May she .. ahem-ehem, "the holy temptation to Arini.
"Don't-don't what? He's Mas Hendra, my neighbor. Don't think of anything weird, yeah. She is still single and she is a teacher, where maybe she wants to be like this uneducated me" Arini replied with a soft laugh.
"Eh, whose soul mate knows. Yes, Mrs Arniz," said the Holy One as she poked her master who had been listening to their conversation. Mrs Arniz did not reply, she simply followed a smile.
"I will not reject anyone who will be my soul mate later. What matters is that the guy is nice and won't play behind my back" teased Arini with a crisp laugh.
"You are huddled by his work. Now it's time to work. Come on, it's there, work!" tell Mrs Arniz to try to end the conversation between her two best friends.
"Ready, Mistress!" sahut Arini and Saints simultaneously.
Time passed and boutique customer Mrs Arniz came and went. Until a young woman aged 25 years (age Arini), entered the place while holding her 4-year-old daughter.
Noticing the woman's arrival, Madam Arniz rushed up to her with a big smile.
"Daughter! Oma's favorite granddaughter," said Mrs Arniz as she grabbed the beautiful boy's body and held him.
"Mom," the woman softly looked at Madam Arniz.
"Why else, Tia? Any more problems? This must have something to do with Toni's business again, huh?" madam Arniz asked with a surprised look looking at Tia's sad face. Niece who has been cared for and has been considered like her own biological child.
"We should go into Mother's room, so we can talk freely," said Mrs Arniz later.
Before Mrs Arniz invites Tia into her private room, the woman approaches Arini and asks her to look after the Princess, Tia's 4-year-old daughter.
"Arini, I'll take Princess first, yes. Take it easy, he's a pinter, not naughty," said Mrs Arniz as she handed the Princess to Arini.
"Okay, Madam."
After leaving the Princess to Arini, Lady Arniz immediately invited Tia into her private room.
Meanwhile.
"Hi, Princess. Meet aunty's name, Arini. The princess can call Aunty, Aunt Arini," said Arini, trying to talk to the beautiful boy.
It turns out that the Princess is a sweet child and also smart. He did not even feel sorry for Arini even though they had just met for the first time.
"Hallo, Aunt Arini. My name is Princess Andini, I am 4 years old and I am the Princess of Toni Wijaya and Tia Andini," said the Princess with a typical slurred voice of children.
Arini was very happy. He clapped his hands at the talking princess. "Well, you're so fucking pinter! Auntie nice to meet you, Princess."
"Daughter too" he replied again.
Suci approached Arini and then spoke in a half whisper to Arini. "Hmm, at most this Princess' mother wants to ask for money again with Miss Arniz."
Arini turned to her best friend with an astonished face. "Why are you talking like that, Saints?"
Saints breathed heavily. "That's happened a lot, Arini. Her father's work This princess morotin money Mrs Arniz under the pretext of doing business. I don't know what business, which must be a badass business that ultimately bankrupt and bankrupt again. Poor Mrs Arniz, for the sake of her affection for Tia, she was willing to be highlighted by her own mantle," said Suci again, still half whispering so that the Princess did not hear what she said.
"Why could that be?" Arini looked puzzled and she felt sorry for Madame Arniz if the Holy story was true.
"Let's know, I don't dare ask any further. You see, I don't want Madame Arniz to be sadder later" replied Suci.
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