BETWEEN TWO FEELINGS

BETWEEN TWO FEELINGS
Balloon Candidate


"Hi, J. How are you, long time we don't meet". Abraham, extended his hand to J. Finally, a long time no see like this.


J, welcome his outstretched hand and brighten his smile. Meanwhile, Ayunda thought that the husband. Will not shake hands with this enemy. Despite their gazes, each other grinned sharply. Ck, from the past. until now, he still hopes for my wife.don't hope, you can have Ayunda.


"He was Papah's arch-enemy, why my phone wasn't picked up". By Al, to Laila.


"Self, in sita mamahmu. So you don't bother us". Laila replied, smiling slightly. Oh, mortal enemies. Just look at them, their gazes are terrible.


"You agreed". Tanya Al, who was directly influenced by Laila. "Dam,". Decaknya Al's.


"Why are you, suddenly come and see my wife. Don't you live out of town". Ask J, with ease.


"Ckckck. I was scared, I lost him". Abraham, poking Ayunda's chin.


"You.don't try to touch my wife. Honey, why are you quiet? At the time of poking you". J asked, staring intently at Ayunda.


"Hemm..that's okay, I haven't been around for a long time by a bad guy like Abraham". Ayunda's keehnya, he deliberately made J jealous.


Hearing the wife's words, J rubbed his face violently. "Ayunda, how good is he. Men crack like that, amused I see it. Look, his hair is gray and his stomach is probably distended. He's so much different from me, the sixpack and the burly". No, I don't want to lose to Abraham.


"Wahhh.you said my stomach, distended. Do I need to take out my belly boxes ha? Ck, you're just gray. So-sook what's next to me,". Abraham grumbled, he stared sinisterly at J. "J, a brew like this. When touched by a woman's skin. He'll feel the jiggle of delights".


"Hahahaha, really, I want to feel different". Sahut Ayunda, with ease.


"Laila, don't listen to what my mom says". Al, close Laila's ears.


"What the hell? I don't care times, never mind a guy brewokan ". Laila, shake Al's hand. Very happy, seeing their behavior.


"Hahahaha, look at J. Your daughter-in-law, too, agrees. This type of guy brewokan like me, or maybe you're already interested in Sugara Daddy like me". The eyes of Abraham.


Sontak makes Al, angry at the words of his mother's friend. "Don't try to get close to my future wife, that's enough with my mom". Deny Al, directly. Basic widower does not know himself, he wants a married woman. Now, even glancing at the young leaves of the future wife of the person again.


"Astagfirullah, Abraham.I don't agree, if you go near my son-in-law". Ayunda said he slapped Abraham's arm. Ck, its nature can not change.just as it used to be, no change.


Making J, giggling withholding his laughter. "Feel, you finally got a blow from Ayunda. Go, just interrupt". He kicked Abraham out.


"Al, a man brewokan it sunah. You should know that, like ustadz Zulkifli". Laila said, making everyone dumbfounded


Prok...prok...


Abraham clapped his hands and smiled.


"Hahahaha.you are absolutely right, I agree with your future wife Al".


J, look at Ayunda's face. He meant what he wanted, his wife. "No, I don't like brewokan. Differ me".


"Oh, your pantesan is very fond of ustadz Zulkifli. Apparently, very tempted by his brewokan". Delik Al's eyes, make Laila shake her head.


"Abraham, why don't you marry again". Ask J. From the look in his eyes, I knew what his heart meant.


"Hemmmm.I want to remarry, as long as it is with Ayunda. How,J". Abraham answered, he played both eyebrows.


"You're wrong J, I pray that you die soon and I marry Ayunda". Abraham's will, will not lose. "From there, I won't be called a player of all".


Plakkkp....


Ayunda, hit Abraham's arm. "Don.shhhh... Spicy blow you". Abraham, grimacing in pain.


"Ck, lebay.sokan want to pray for me to die, don't be happy first. Who knows, you're first". Said J, while enjoying the tightness at the table.


"Dad, it's up to you if only I hadn't gone that fast. The one I asked for, I wanted to leave my son to you. All right, candidate besan". Delicately Abraham's eyes, teasing J.


"Tidaaakkk....". Answer J and Al, together.


Aiss..These two, really do not know the place.yell at will, not ashamed of the gazes of the people around.


"Ehh..you are so compact". Ayunda, for a moment. "Please, lower your voice.Look, a lot of people around are staring here.are you not ashamed, elders make a noise".


"Why not Al, Abraham is good". Laila, too, defended Abraham. "hold your voice,".


"Lai, I don't want to. He has a brother-in-law, son of Abraham. Nature, so detailed. Sure, his son too". Answer Al, without any more ba-bi-bu.


"Ck, I know the wiles of your heart's intentions. Well, you could have reasoned to want to see your son. In fact, I want to meet my wife. You think, I don't know. Hmmmm..." J said, making Abraham crybaby to hear J.


"You must accept my son. What, if our children are both bucin. How can you separate them. It's the same as separating happiness, your children. Right, Ayunda". Abraham blinked his eyes, making Ayunda smile.


"Yes, what Abraham said was true J. We can't do anything or separate them. Don't you, selfish". Ayunda, defend Abraham as well.


"Don't follow along, Om Abraham's intention is good". Laila, prevent Al from speaking. Making Al,mati tick by Laila.


"Ayunda, you don't defend her. Just the same, he became stubborn and his head was big because it could be your blessing". J said that Ayunda did not defend Abraham constantly.


"All right, I'll go. May we meet again, candidate besan". Abraham's naughtiness, he smiled smrik.


"No, don't you say that again. I don't want to have a besan like you". Deny J, firmly. He stared intently at Abraham, who began to stand up from his seat.


"Thank you, in due time.I say goodbye, sorry to bother you,". said Abraham, he smiled.


"Together Abraham, don't listen to J. He doesn't like you".


"Laila, nice to meet you. Hopefully, you can face Al. he's exactly the same as J, jealous and possessive of his wife". Abraham, glanced at Al.


"Ck, go out there. snobs, with my future wife". Al grumbled, but Laila immediately nudged Al's arm.


"Congratulations on our son's marriage, besanku.daaaaa.have a good day". Abraham said, as he began to move away from J.


"You're rude, don't try to say that again. Watch out for you, Abraham Samad". Shouted J, his chest up and down. Ayunda, just a head bobble. because it was embarrassed, when the husband shouted to Abraham.what else the atmosphere of the Mall, so crowded.in fact, they like a free and interesting watch.


"Already J, he no longer exists. Good intentions, why did you reject it". Now Ayunda, does not agree with the behavior of her husband.


With a resentful heart, Ayunda pulled her Husband's arm to bring her home.so did Al and Laila, following from behind.