Chapter #67

Because Mrs. Paula spoke by covering her mouth with the palm of her hand, her voice was not clearly heard by Mr. Ibra.

Then Mr. Ibra came out and went to his side porch.

"What are you doing here, Paula?" scolded Mr. Ibra, which made Mrs. Paula startled and immediately nervous.

"Me, I'm looking for Amrin! I've been looking for him since earlier, where the boy is," Mrs. Paula stammered in reply.

"Why are you looking for him, Paula? Isn't he in his room?" asked Mr. Ibra, who was getting suspicious of his wife's attitude.

Mrs. Paula pretended to be surprised, when she heard her husband's explanation, then she replied,

"Oh, apparently he's in his room. I didn't have time to look at his room, dad!"

Mrs. Paula, who was holding a mobile phone, immediately pocketed the mobile phone in the back pocket of her pants.

"Then I'll go to Amrin's room first, dad!" said Mrs. Paula, stepping inside.

Mr. Ibra only looked at his wife's back, as he left her.

Master Ibra asked in his heart,

"What is Paula d

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