Pura-Pura Jodoh
Levin Knows

“Dad!” Lula seemed to not accept the question asked by her husband.

“Come in first, Daddy needs to talk to him!” frans orders when he realizes it's actually Priscilla's cousin. The man could not deny it anymore, having met him several times.

“Daddy, game off to work! Can close the company later if the boss leaves late!” Lula refused to leave. He asked the man to go to work immediately.

Lula was worried that Levin would tell Frans if he ever expressed his feelings to the man. It'll be out if the guy finds out he shot the guy first!

“Lula!” Frans slightly raised his voice, making Lula look at him in wonder.

However, it remained that the girl was standing beside Levin. Ignoring her husband's orders.

 “Tick your hair Lula! Impossible, do you enter the class with hair that still uses roll?”

Lula felt her hair, indeed she had time to use a hair roll on the way to school. And now he just forgot to let go.

“Levin!” call Lula, her one eye beckoning the man to run away together. But, it seemed, Levin was reluctant to obey his orders. He put on a cold face, responding to Frans' attitude.

“Come in first, I also need to talk to your husband!”

Both Lula and Frans were shocked to hear that. But Frans quickly noticed the change in his attitude. She guessed, Priscilla had already told her extended family, and so Levin knew everything about Lula.

“You know from where, Lev?” ask Lula to know.

“Lula login!” frans' orders were firm, his face was already red withstanding anger.

“Daddy!”

“Log in, LULA! Daddy says log in!” frans' orders, his voice was so loud, even the veins on his neck stiffened.

Although she had often heard the screams from Frans, but Lula felt heartache at this time.

“You can not go anyway!” timpal Levin, rough. He also wondered what Frans wanted to say after Lula's departure.

“You guys why the hell!” Lula grumbled, though not accepting he kept walking leaving the two of them.

After Lula leaves the location, Levin again observes Frans. “What's up? Doesn't Om know where Aunt Cilla is right now?” levin asked, venturing out to open the conversation.

“Yes. I know.”

“Sgratitude.”

“You know why he ran away, right? there's no way he'd dare to do something like this if there's nothing hidden from me?”

Levin laughed loudly. “Do what Om ask about the reason aunt Cilla escaped? He married Lula! Still want to be greedy?”

“Isn't Om happy?” Levin laughed lightly. “There are young leaves, unfortunately ...” Levin hung up his words, pointed at his own temple, tapping it a few times. “STUPID!” Then his head shook his head, his lips letting out a rough insistence. “I did not expect, the man whom Lula had considered father had actually married her. Is there no other woman more worthy than that fool?!”

“Close your mouth!” frans Sentak. “You have no right to decide who I marry!” frans' emotions exploded, there was a sense of inadmissibility hearing every word addressed to Lula. “I only met you to ask why Cilla ran away, not to discuss my marriage to Lula!” Frans reminded.

“If Om wants to know why, ask yourself Om! Where have you been during your relationship with Aunt Cilla! Less sensitive!” levin said his legs were off leaving the faithful Frans standing in front of the school gates.

“What will he tell his friends about Lula's status?!” frans was suddenly worried about his wife's status at school. Frans' hand reached into his cell phone, trying to contact Lula before the bell could be heard.

“Hallo, Lula?” frans asked, suddenly blank had to ask what.

“What's daddy? Nysel asked me to come in? Does a chest face need treatment?” the girl opposite the call broke out, making Frans relieved to realize Lula was in fine condition.

 “Lula, tell Daddy that Levin did something to you!” frans's Message.

“How dare he hurt me, Dad. Relax saj—

Lula's voice stopped changing with the voice of the man who seemed to be walking beside Lula.

Darling ... from earlier I called ayang, loh! Is this a claw or an ear?

Oh, my God, honey.. Don't kiss my cheek! It's still morning, public place! Shy tauuu!

The sound of chatter from the two sijoli made Frans cluck annoyed. He was imagining how the two humans interacted.

Will you watch it later? The man's voice sounded again.

Aih ..aih, have to go to Grandpa's house. So it can't.

Lula's voice sounded spoiled, and it seemed that the girl had yet to realize that her call with Frans was still going on. And all Frans could do was listen to the chatter of the two of them.

Keep when? The man asked again.

As the conversation sounds clear. Frans stepped towards his car. He kept listening to what they were planning, as he drove his car to the office.

Frans hears all of Lula's plans with her lover. He didn't want to derail Lula's plan outright. But she had other ways of making their date void.

Frans' lips were singed, until a greeting from his teacher turned off the call. He realized that his little wife had to follow the lesson well.

“Dating? All righty! Please date!” frans lirih said accompanied by his gas foothold that deepened, bringing Maserati luxury towards the office.

“Reason to study, told to see a private teacher only reason mulu!” in the rest of the trip Frans grumbled indistinctly, fortunately his lips were not curly when he arrived at his office.