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Come in.

Rahmat, go.

I can't do it anymore.

I can't.

If we get caught, we can never return.

No. At least they're not taking us both.

Go. -Hey!

Go!

Go!

Go.

Stop, you.

- Stand up! - Hey!

Don't, Sir. Where are you taking me?

Stop! Hey!

Hey!

Don't, Sir. Let me go.

Don't, Sir.

Don't, Sir. Don't.

Don't.

Don't let the other one get away.

We have a deadline.

Yes, Sir.

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- Yes, Sir? - Have a seat, Andra.

You know why I called you.

I know you have a passion to cover big news as a reporter.

Crime news, corruption, or officials' scandals.

Even if I get those news, they'd get covered up, Sir.

Whether it's the news or me.

Andra.

I know you have a good skill as a reporter.

But for once, help the office without a fuss.

The opening of Ayam Geprek restaurant yesterday, the one you covered.

It's indeed a kind of publication.

The celebrity who owns the restaurant paid us to cover the news.

I see.

Andra, in our portability

we have to do these kinds of work if we want to survive.

But if we miss the deadline,

where should we put our credibility?

I'm sorry, Sir. I've crossed the line.

What about this.

I'll give you one chance.

Okay?

I'll give you freedom.

You get to choose the news you want to cover.

Okay. Roger, Sir.

But if it doesn't work this time,

sorry, I think I'll have to give a chance to someone else.

- Ma'am, let me help. - Navya, please hold this.

You're going to campus?

Isn't it too late?

It's okay, Ma'am. I only have counseling.

That's good, so you can graduate soon and you'll get your salary.

- Yes, Ma'am. - Just put it here, Navya.

I'll come back.

- Anything else I can help you with? - Don't forget to pay rent.

Hello, Sis.

I think I can't pick Abella up.

Are you busy? Can you pick her up?

- Now? - Please help.

She'll finish in a bit.

- Alright, okay. - But go straight home, okay?

Someone's delivering the bed.

Yes, okay. Bye, Sis.

Are you Navya? -I am.

Well, but at least the pay is not bad, Andra.

The pay is enough, Bro.

Problem is, I want to cover news that I like.

- Relevant ones. - I understand.

But luckily, Bagas gave me one chance to

cover a news I like.

That means

the ball is in your court now.

Cover news that open people's mind.

Broaden their knowledge, give a new perspective.

Except,

you're the one who likes to cover gossip.

I like it, Bro. I like it so much.

My hands itch if I don't write about news like that.

Aside from Bagas

has the other one given you a chance yet?

Navya?

What's wrong with you, Bro?

So, no progress yet?

What progress?

I still remember your expression when you first saw Navya.

It was a slight difference between amazed and possessed.

The problem is, you were going to propose to her sister that time.

How come I should make a move on her, too?

Poor you. Are you trapped in the friendzone?

No, in-law-zone.

Your jokes are starting to change.

It's okay.

What matters is I'm not single.

You're right.

Abella. -Hi, Auntie Navya.

Move, this is mine.

- It's mine. - Abella.

- Mine. - Be careful, you'll fall.

Abella.

Let's go home.

Get down, let's go home.

Later, Auntie Navya. Five more minutes, okay?

Your ice cream will melt. Let's go.

Are we going to eat ice cream?

- Who said that? - Auntie, please?

Come on.

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Let's go, Auntie Navya.

Abella, wait here, Honey.

Wait.

- That shocked me. - Gosh.

Luckily, my reflex is good.

Luckily, I also smelled your scent.

So I knew it's you.

What scent?

Is this your doing?

Yes, my fu yung hai fell down earlier.

Help me. Grab a cloth or something.

Gosh.

Besides, you knew I'd be coming.

Why did you act surprised?

You peeked earlier, right?

What's wrong with you?

Do you think cleaning this is easy?

- I was in the bathroom. - Miss.

Don't leave your kid outside.

Abella. I'm sorry, Honey.

- Come here. - It's okay, Auntie.

Don't mess around, Miss.

We don't want to be blamed if your kid goes missing.

No, Sir. I just left her for a bit, she won't go missing.

I won't mess around with him.

Let's go. Come here.

Navya, after your sister got married

did you get asked when will you get married?

Gosh. It always happens, Andra.

On family events, my relatives

will ask Navya, when will you get married? Hurry, don't take too long.

Gosh, it gives me a headache.

What about you? Did you get asked that, too?

Well, I don't have that many relatives.

We don't see each other often, too.

Besides

guys have more freedom.

That's it.

Why is it not fair? Why do guys

get freedom but girls get asked all the time?

It's the same.

Maybe they're afraid you'll get old.

Well, whatever it is, Andra, but

everything has to go through a process.

Besides, If I have a boyfriend

I,

want to have fun first, and maybe

- after that, I'll think. - What's your type?

My type?

No one's ever asked that.

So far, I think someone I can talk to.

Nothing special. A fair skin is not a must.

Pointed nose.

Muscular.

No, nothing special.

As long as I'm comfortable talking with him.

So,

if we're comfortable talking to each other, I have a chance?

Well

it's possible.

What's the percentage?

About 0.0030

percent.

Darn it.

There's a kid.

Abella, Navya, Andra.

Come down, the food is ready.

- Let's go. Go first! - Andra!

Go!

Abella, watch out.

Hey, hey, hey.

Are you done being a builder?

- It's done. - He did the work.

We were just watching him, right, Abella?

- High five. - High five.

Amazing. That's good.

Complimented each other.

- Complimented what? - Oh, right. By the way

help us again this weekend.

Are new furnitures coming?

No.

We want to have a housewarming.

It's not a huge event.