
They both walked side by side and left the house.
While Candra is so upset over the actions of his wife and child, trying to give advice back to both.
"Amira, neither papa nor mama ever taught you such a bad thing, son. Why would you do that with Alona" Candra advised her daughter.
"Amira is already a big pa, so can an example of which is good according to Amira."
"No need to teach me so hard!" his protest.
"Lagain, what mama said to Amira is true. But why is it that papa is too hot for his teens!" elak Tiwi holding onions on the table.
"Yes, where there may be smoke without fire. What we say yes, what we see."
"My cooking with my stupid mama is not good at keeping my mouth" added Amira gave support to her mother.
"If it is true, we pray for the best. That's enough, we don't need to judge people by what we say. Enough God knows everything." Candra said firmly.
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"Don't cry." cried King in the car while watching Alona so closely.
"No." he said briefly.
"Just keep lying, look like I'm. Only if your body is as small as an ant, maybe the tears will not be clearly visible to my eyes." King sneered.
Alona wiped her tears and smiled at King's words.
"Well, where are we going next?" ask King who has been preparing since.
"I treat meatballs yes, will." said Alona while wiping her eyes that were about to shed tears.
"Can,"
Late in the evening, the two still spent time touring the city. Until finally arrived at a suburban park, in front of a wagon an old meatball vendor.
"Mbah .." said Alona softly.
With both hands that occasionally trembled, but still had a pretty good eye view the old man approached Alona slowly.
"You have not seen it for a long time" he said, rubbing Alona's sleeves repeatedly.
Both look so familiar.
"Yes Mbah, I moved to work." said Alona politely.
Mbah Mardi, is a meatball seller subscriptions Alona since he was in junior high school. Although at the age of twilight, Mbah Mardi never sat on his hands with all his children.
In fact, the results of selling the meatballs were able to send all his grandchildren.
And behind her meatball cart, Alona often hides there to avoid debt collectors.
Alona Flashback.
"Bah, Alona please don't tell them." asked Alona while whispering and then shut her mouth tightly.
In the midst of the swift rain, Alona was running away as far as possible from the pursuit of two men headed plontos. And fortunately, he found Mbah Mardi who was sheltering under a tree big enough to wait for the rain to subside.
With a signal, Mbah Mardi also understood what was being asked by Alona.
"Sir, see the girls through here?" ask the plontos-headed man with a stingy breath.
"No," said Mardi briefly, while covering Alona's back with both feet.
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"Let's sit down, how much meat" asked Mardi enthusiastically.
That day, Alona happened to be the first customer since the morning. With painstaking care, Mardi also took two meatball chairs for Alona and King.
"Two Mbah..."
"I'm sorry, ajakin you eat roadside like this King" he said.
"I like, even more together with nature if eating kayak gini." cried King with spirit.
After two bowls of meatballs came to them, they both ate the dish greedily.
"Mbah .." greeting hesti, but both eyes stopped looking at Alona and King.
"Loe!" shouted Hesti roughly.
"Eh Hes, let's sit here. We eat together." take Alona gently.
He still can't believe that Alona that day can hold the guy of his dreams all this time. Even King only greeted him with a smile.
"Not to thank you!" sahut Hesti is upset.
"Well, is it?" asked Alona.
"Not .." said Hesti flat.
"Then, before we go home we stop by the store first yuk . Kangen's the same braid." explained King volunteered to Alona.
Hearing King's words, Hesti quickly gave a restatement to the two.
"Eh, no need to go there. The store will close again." he said.
Hesti did not want if his heart was further burned with jealousy and envy, as a result of seeing the two establish such close intimacy.
Mardi also wrapped the order of Hesti meatballs as usual, Hesti also included Mardi subscriptions a year ago. Because the distance between Mardi and May's grocery store is very close.
Without reprimanding him, Hesti left from there while quickly throwing his face away.
"Cih, the guy of my dreams is also sambet!"
"But I see, he's a little looking forward to this time. The appearance is different, more stylish." said Nesti.
"No no no, but I'm pretty everywhere." Westi pulled everything out.
"Indeed he who itches with this, that is. All of him was merciless!" gerutu Hesti all the way .
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"Bah, Alona came back first. The meat is still the same as it used to be, it's really good." he praised by raising both thumbs up his hands.
Alona then took money from her bag to give to Mardi to pay for two bowls of meatballs his order.
"Eh, this is mostly" Mardi explained after recalculating the money sheet.
"Make the needs of the other Mbah." concluded Alona who then walked away from Mardi.
Gratefully, Mardi received the money joyfully.
"He is like an angel .." muttered King with a proud look at Alona.
Again , every thing that was done by Alona made King fascinated by it.
"Let's go home, I don't want to get mad later."
"Beres, I'll take this car as fast as lightning" King explained.
That day, Alona felt King could be trusted for everything they had gone through today.
Upon arrival at Neli's house, Jack who had been waiting for his arrival with restless and anxious. Sitting in the security post.
"Well, it's coming to Alona Jack" Mino said.
Jack just looked at Mino with a cold gaze, in contrast to King and Alona both are still not aware of Jack's whereabouts there.
"Jack stop ..." cried Alona while laughing out of the car.
He also walked around the car and headed for Neli's house, but in the middle of the journey suddenly Alona's legs were wrapped in one another. And it almost caused Alona to fall there.
"Aw!" his yell.
With a swift King caught the body of Alona who almost fell . And now Alona's body is right in King's arms.
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