The Village Girl is not Cinderella

The Village Girl is not Cinderella
177. What the hell


Alfan went home with his brother. Along the way Alfan no ceaselessly advised Reta not to do arbitrarily to Silma and others later. The only advice given is mangosteen.


"You wear make up menor so who makes up?" ask Alfan curiously. "Servant at home" Reta answered quickly and sniffly. "Sister asked you well deck, why did you answer that way anyway" Alfan grumbled as he looked at Reta sitting next to him.


"You're mad at your sister for moving you into the company?" ask Alfan. "Sir" replied Reta. His tone is back as usual.


"Certain why? Not very nice to look at" said Alfan. "No papa" replied Reta briefly. Alfan refocused on driving. Before they go home they stop by the hospital. Alfan brought the documents that his sister needed to sign. "Hallo's handsome aunt's niece" Reta throws herself into the cot. Anxious, Reta pinched the little chuby's cheek gently. "It's really jolly" said Reta. Melvin was stunned to see the mini skirt and tight clothes that the sister was wearing. Not only Melvin, everyone in the nursery was also stunned.


Melvin reprimands Reta by scolding her. This time it was Melvin who was fiercer than Alfan. "You're all right wearing that rich shirt" Melvin snapped. Now Reta's getting a scolding from Melvin. Melvin's voice to make his baby surprised and woke up from his sleep. "Honey melanin dong voice" grumbled Dinka. Melvin also reduced the volume of his voice. "You come into the office wearing clothes like that?" melvin asked impatiently.


Reta still did not answer anything. "It's good to have been taught naughty by Bobby" Melvin stared intently at the younger brother. "Not really" replied Reta. "Keep what if that, dare to wear sexy clothes so rich" said Melvin ketus. "You want to report to your father and mother" continued Melvin. Alfan throws his suit at Reta to wear it to cover. "It's vin" asked Alfan to let Melvin finish his scolding.


"What's wrong with Alfan here?" ask Melvin. Alfan showed me the pile of documents he had brought. "No need for your signature" Alfan put a stack of papers on the table. Then turn to Melvin's two in-laws to shake hands. "Sir ma'am" Alfan kissed Melvin's second-in-law's hand.


"Son Alfan isn't from the office why did you come here?" ask Siti. "This ma'am there is an important need with Melvin" Alfan replied. Rama told him to sit next to him. "Son Alfan when to get married, is there a candidate?" ask Rama. "There's already a sir, but it's running away" Alfan replied with a wry smile. "Father why ask like that, look son Alfan seems awkward because of the question of the father" said Siti.


"Call Alfan here. The same mother goes home with Alfan's sister yes" Melvin suggested. "Is it okay for Melvin's son to keep Dinka here himself?" ask Rama. "No problem sir" Melvin replied with a smile.


"Said, I wanted to go to the mall. Just stop by for a minute" added Melvin. "Yes son Alfan will take us to the vast market that the building is good" said Siti enthusiastically.


"If there is no market in the city, the mall is not a market" said Dinka. "Yes that means mother" said Siti. "Bu nak Alfan was out of work kasian he must be tired" Rama advised the wife not to be embarrassed. "No papa sir, let me be with you" Alfan smiled widely. "Take me with you" reta chirped. Melvin and Alfan looked at the sister at the same time. "Your skirt is your skirt" Melvin said tightly. Reta humped her face.


Alfan looked at the sister lazily. "Yes, we've just gone home" said Alfan into his car. "Oh my sister has not been to the shopping mall for a long time" Reta pleaded with a pinched face. "No" replied Alfan briefly densely and tightly. Reta whines so that her brother will obey her. "Kasian bu Siti you know want to go to the mall time is not so" Reta smiled showing the row of teeth. Alfan did not respond at all.


"I'm sorry sir ma'am to the mall tomorrow-tomorrow, because a lot of work is waiting" explained Alfan. "Oh so yes, it's okay son Alfan" said Rama quickly. Before being preceded by his wife. Up in front of the main gate was the sound of a car horn. Looks like a red car. Alfan knows whose car it is. Alfan breathed.


Reta asks "what's wrong, sister?". But the brother did not respond. The gate opened and a red car came in. Because so curious Reta dyed backwards repeatedly. And look through the rearview mirror.


"Hi fan" said Clarisa. Reta rolled her eyes lazily after knowing Clarisa was coming. Alfan greeted with a smile. "Who is this, Alfan? His girlfriend?" ask Siti. "It's not that she's just an insignificant person coming here" Reta replied.


Rama invited his wife inside so as not to ask further. Hearing the sound of Reta's bells gets Bobby out of the house. It turns out he's been waiting since. "Beb you go home too" said Bobby as he walked over to Reta.


Don't forget Bobby shook hands with his parents Dinka. "If this is who it is, the rich have seen it before" said Siti. "Bobby aunt, time of forgetting" replied Bobby. "Don't call a aunt, just call mom like everyone else" Siti said. "Yes mom" Bobby smiled. She knows that Siti is the ex-wife of her stepfather. But Siti and Rama do not know that Bobby is the son of Betty.


"Why are you here?" ask Alfan. "I'm calling you why don't you pick up?" ask Clarisa back. "I'm busy" Alfan replied as he walked into the house. She was followed by Clarisa. "Any busy thing should be to keep bales messaging me dong" Clarisa said.


"What needs do we need?" ask Alfan. "I want you to make dinner, you want yes" Clarisa pleaded. "What is dinner for?" alfan was confused. Because his cooperation with Clarisa's family has been done. "Em there, you will know" Clarisa replied in a soft voice.


"But I'm doing a lot of work tonight, I'm gonna have to be late for the office. Because Melvin didn't leave for a few days" Alfan explained. He tried to reject Clarisa in a subtle way. "If the fan only had dinner, then you can go home" Clarisa held Alfan's hand.


Inevitably Alfan accepts Clarisa's invitation to dinner at his house. Because she also feels bad for Clarisa's parents.