Angel Bidadar
Roasting

"Where do you know all that?" ask Reska.

"Who do you think I am? do you think I'm Mr Atan who planned the murder but failed? no Reska, whatever I can do!" yudistira.

"Where do I know my stepfather's name?" ask Reska.

"Hahahah, I am Yudishthira Reska, a descendant of Al-Bart who is hated by your family!" answer Yudistira.

"From your eyes do you know I already have a child?" ask Reska.

"Hahahahah, now you admit it.Once again I introduce myself, my name is Yudistira Al-Bart.I am a descendant of Al-Bart who can do whatever I want!" yudistira.

"Where is my son Tira, I regret having thrown him away!" Reska cried regretting her actions.However, whether true or just false tears.

"Your son is happy with me!" yudistira.

"What's? so you mean, the kid you adopted was my son? oh, my God, please give me back my son Tira, I beg you!" said Reska.

At once Yudishthira's face turned red with anger.The child he loved even though he was not his biological son was asked to return after being thrown away.

"Are you not ashamed? you throw it away and you pick it back up.Just as you spit and you lick it again!" yudistira.

"But Tira, I'm sorry!" said Reska.

"Rifal, take him!" yudistira.

"Okay sir!" Rifal immediately woke Reska who was sitting on the floor.

Yudishthira went away with anger still rumbling in his chest.He knew where Reska would be taken by Rifal because he had prepared his place.

"I'm gonna sue that kid Tira!" shout Reska.

Deg, when the heart of Yudishthira seemed to stop beating hearing Reska's words.He was afraid that the child he loved was taken by Reska who maybe he did not really love the child.

"Are you a fucking rancid boy!" shout Reska.

"Have, don't yell, usually enjoy!" Rifal.

"Go away, you little snot!" still screaming.

"Have already, then our son why napa if you are angry with his mother angry with his father,ayo, we flush again the seeds that have grown so big fast!" Rifal.

"Don't talk to a bitch!" without speaking again Rifal immediately pulled Reska's hand to scream in pain.

"Sick an**ng!"

"If you don't want to get sick, walk alone!" snapped Rifal.

"I don't want to go, I want to marry Fauzi!" reska kekeh.

"Mr Fauzi won't marry a j***** like you!" Rifal.

"I don't care, anyway I still want to marry the Fauzi!"

"Syatical notorogan!" the word Rifal uses Sundanese language that makes Reska confused.

Meanwhile, in the building next to it, it is ready to carry out the kobul ijab.

"Ananda Fauzi Malik Abdurohim bin Akbar Abdurohim I marry and I marry you to my son Annisa Djayadinata Handayani with his mascavin in the form of ten grams of gold and a Cash prayer tool!" said papa Dimas.

"I accept the marriage and the marriage of Annisa Djayadinata Handayani bint Surya tamim Handayani with the mascawin in cash!" answer Fauzi.

"Dad!" said all those who automatically bear witness to the sacred and sacred event.

Penghulu also leads the prayer which begins with basmalah and sholawat, and closes with hamdalah and sholwat.