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John Johnny Jonathan... pararam pam pam pam pam!

He is so... romantic, loving, cool...

Is he like Beyonce?

To the left, to the left.

Not at all!

I don't like!

Who would have thought, Ayub apparently

willing to wait for me until 15 years...

He really loves me however...

Ayob is not my taste... what to do?

I deliberately doing terrible

things infront of Ayub.

Melati... ignore that man.

He is not a good man.

Alaa... You are jealous...

Because I don't treat

you like I treat JJ, right?

Melati, I am not jealous...

But frankly I know that fat jerk...

Eh... How could you, simply call him fat...

...as for you, as if you

look good in green shirt?

Melati... Melati!

JJ... how could he said you are fat!

Hah! He said I am fat?

Hey... no manners!

Everything's perfect to JJ except...

I don't know... but my feminine instinct

strongly says that something is not right...

When there is a call, he will dash away...

And I am such person that

eager to acquire the reasons...

...the nature of sheriff still firm in me!

Even though I have emotion towards JJ...

...it's hard for me to say the 3 magic words.

I love you!

I don't know why... clueless!

It is true, Miss Nikki, why would I lie to you?

This information is accurate, you know?

You know my sincerity...

Don't trust me then look...

And what I thought was right...

JJ is hiding something...

and I had to hold back my thick-face in

getting it from Markonah, my tea lady...

Markonah, you promise me

What is it?

Promise me you will not tell

anybody about what you saw!

Promise!

I have to investigate further...

there must be a misunderstanding...

What is there to investigate?

Hei... this is Markonah daughter of Martopo...

I am never wrong...

Have a drink... go on!

Don't want?

And JJ does not know that Nikki is not an

ordinary person that can be easily deceived.

Peace be upon you.

Peace be upon you too.

Hai... can you come here for a moment!

Is your dad's name Jamil?

Is he at home?

Can you call your dad for me?

Mom...

Children, go inside or you will get kidnapped!

Dad... somebody is looking for you!

Come here...

Why are you making so much noise here?

The neighbours will see... its embarrassing ok?

Why don't you go to the cafe...

No way... No way... I want to talk right here...

Ouch... ear plucked out!

Why don't you go over there?

I want to talk right here!

Ouch, my teeth... so horror!

Ouuch... like a lion!

What is she doing now?

Allahuakbar... my heart shifted away!

Liar!

I think every man named Jamil is the same

as the one in Allahyarham Tan

Sri P. Ramlee's movie 'Madu 3'...

Itchy!!!!

Why is my husband laying on

the floor... what are you doing?

Even if you are too tired, don't just

sleep on the floor... get the pillow!

What is wrong with your dad... come get up...

Just because I'm still in my 100 days

confinement, you rather sleep outside!

Contaminated with faeces, manure... all sorts!

That shoe peddler?

Why? Whats wrong?

Crazy... very bad manners!

She wanted to sell shoes but got

angry with people... no manners!

Nowadays the shoe peddlers are brutal...

Please don't die... I can still get pregnant!

Eeee if he sell dentures and tooth paste...

...and if people do not want to buy, they

brushes their teeth till the gum poke out!

Are you having a stroke?

Enough dear... don't sit here... Let's go in.

Children, help your dad here...

Go in... slowly...

Don't fall... you still need

to use that body long enough...

The hip moves away!

Pity my husband... losen out his screws!

Where are you going Melati Sukma?

I am going out... Be back late!

I am so disappointed to be fooled by JJ.

Ayob was right... JJ cannot be trusted.

How could he say that he

was not happy with his wife...

But just see, not happy? What in the

world do you call that fleet of kids!

Cheh... hopeless male!

And it wasn't the typical me, but

that night I was very very upset...

I don't understand what

makes these youngsters excited

by swing and sway, hip-hopping

their body in disco...

Men and women intermingle without

limits... what are they really up to?

I really can't get it!

Hah look! What a hullabaloo...

stiletto strikes the head?

I really don't understand

the current generations!

I don't know which demons had possessed me...

suddenly I was on the dance

floor with these guys until...

Oh my God... Oh my God! I've never

felt insulted being treated like this...

Feel some sort like a whore...

Eh no! Some sort like a refugee...

An illegal refugee sneaked in

into Malaysia... That's how I feel.

The feeling of been accused

of positive drug is horrifying.

All night long I kept thinking

what will happen to me...

I could lose my sanity if I stay

a bit longer in this lock-up...

Thank goodness this lady officer

is kind enough to release me.

If you listen to me and your mom...

This would not have happened...

Well mom, dad... I'm sorry ok.

I didn't realized someone had

planted the drugs in my drinks...

Sorry uncle, aunt... This thing happened.

What is important now Melati is

safe and at least she was not raped...

What I understand, the motive of putting

drug in the drinks is to rape the victim...

Luckily Ayub is a lawyer...

otherwise Nikki would be remanded

for another 2 weeks... you know that?

Ayub, I'd like to thank you in helping me...

I promise, I will never do

that silly things again...

...I promise that I will change. I swear!

I swear... I promise to change!

After that embarasing incident, I

really appreciate Ayub more than before...

He is nice and cares about me...

And I promised myself to

learn to accept Ayub as he is...

Boss, this CD is the one that you asked for.

Put it there.

Hi! Melati.

Hi!

I hope you don't mind I

came to see you by surprise.

No... have you had your drink yet?

No worries.

Are you sure?

Alright then. Stretch black coffee please.

Stretch black coffee! Sis Markonah...

One stretch black coffee!

If you don't mind only

one spoon of sugar please.

One spoon of sugar, sure?

Yep

Strech black coffee with

one sugar... Sis Markonah!

Strech black coffee, one spoon...

only one spoon of sugar yeah!

I promised myself as well as my parents

that I will learn to accept

Ayub to be my future husband.

After all the saying goes, if our

relationship is blessed by our parents,

God's willing happiness up to the end.

I can't bear to see me

hurting my parents again...

Maybe my future apparently is with Ayub...

but there's something going

on that really bothering me.

Ayub!

Melati!

I love you.

Not because I don't love you...

I love you but, my love to you is like

the love of a sister to her dear brother...

...or rather to her friend, yup that's it! Yup!

Eh hang on... hang on!

Although we'll end up

separate ways... separate ways...

We can still be friends, okey? Friends.

Friends? Friends?

You what?

I've already spoken to Ayub...

Seriously I am not marrying Ayub.

Where are you going?

Dad it's you!

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