Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD199'S CHAT. OYO Plan
"Yes, Mommy." I picked up a phone call from Canda's mom.
"Say Givan, Kirei's been picked up yet?" She told her husband to.
"Udah, Ma'am. It's at the shophouse, Kirei rem disusuin tuh." I glanced at the sleeping girl with this open mouth.
The exact face of his father, but his father could not change despite having offspring similar to him.
"okay." Phone calls are cut off.
That's short, because Mbak Canda just told her husband to look for information. Bang Givan still looks that way on Ken's bang, when can they be as familiar as ever again?
Because of me, their fraternity rope has been broken. Now that I'm not with bang Ken anymore, will their fraternity rope be re-established?
Drtts….
[Riut, select the package first. Why home?] the message was from Apin.
[What package?] reply fast.
I placed Kirei on the bed slowly. Then, I patted her thigh slowly so she could feel comfortable again.
A photo came in my chat room. It is like a magazine, with pictures of the bride and groom and parcel photos.
[I went there. I told papah about asking for a date, papah just went to kyai place. Later if you have the date, papah equally mamah come to mother for good faith.]
[Shortly, I copy first. I'll go to your place.]
The two messages came in quickly. Like proposing to others, there is good faith coming too. In fact, it could have been the mother who was asked to come by bringing her grandson as usual. But yeah, maybe that's their rule.
I wanted to clean up the upper room, because I started working again and often took home a lot of files. After all, I should have a wider room for my wiggle room with my husband later. It must be in-laws, or follow him in Lampung. But at least I should have a room, for once in a while we stay at mom's house.
The room I was in was quite narrow, less than three times three meters in size. Probably, only about twice three meters. But there is indeed a walk in mini closet and a bathroom inside as well.
Geck, tock, tock….
I looked towards the door of the room. Gavin was already there, he smiled by showing the catalogue.
"Are there guests at home?" I arranged a pillow to protect Kirei, before I finally met Gavin in the TV room next to mine.
"Still." Gavin put the catalog on the table, then he put his hat.
He was wearing a hat, cosplaying what?
"Rain, Bray. The drizzle is big, I can get dizzy if I get my head in the rain." He sat next to me.
There are no windows here, so I don't know if it's outside in the drizzling rain. If it rains, I'll feel right at home mbak Canda. Mom has a fear of rain, so she always goes to Canda's mom if it rains. Although, there I am at home. Mother always looking for a more crowded place, to accompany the rainy atmosphere. But if it rains at night, there's nothing you can do but hang under the covers.
Because what's a mother like that? Because her husband died in the rain. Yeah, my real dad. That's according to the mother's version.
"Why not use an umbrella?" I started to open this catalog page.
"Not what the hell." He turned on the television.
"I want one party with some custom clothes." I reopened the next sheet.
"Every change of clothes, known charge again. Depending on the complexity of the clothes, it is carried with it the price of the charge. For example, our traditional clothes, charged seven hundred. And so, this open dress charges three hundred. Suppose you take a package of twenty million, you change clothes twice open dress the same custom clothes, means add one too. Some kind of surcharge, to pay for a change of clothes." Gavin explained by pointing at the small writing below the picture.
Is that the concept of WO?
"You're capable, Vin?" I started to open the next page.
"Able, but the reception's only four hours. Plan, I booked a building in that village. Not too big, sixteen by eight meters. Which is usually used as a meeting place, a meeting place. You ever come in, not when Givan bangs the deliberation there?" Breath of odol, felt on my right cheek.
"Who? Why the reception for a minute?" I was shocked to hear the time that Gavin set.
"Would you like the first night, would you like to keep greeting? I said eleven o'clock, so we don't have to get up in the morning to make up. Abis akad, rest Dzuhur. Continue, one noon reception until four. Afternoon, prayer bath, open envelopes. Keep OTW in the nearest OYO." He raised his eyebrows and smiled pervertedly.
"Vin, you forgot I had kids." I glanced at him cynically.
"Your son can be left to work all day, you can't leave last night? Yesterday, tomorrow is the usual routine. You used to menstruate mid-month, early or late?" Everything until I asked about the time of menstruation.
"Mid of the month" I answered by reopening the next page of the catalog.
"We marry at the end of the month, is it safe to OYO? Last night, Riut. I'm asking for time last night, tomorrow it's up to you to go straight home, or shop first off OYO." It seemed, it was already planned to mature in his brain.
"But not good." I rubbed my own chest. What did people say? My mom and dad are on their honeymoon? The fear that Kirei put in instead grumbled behind me.
"Indeed, have you ever mengerasainan my trunk? Play is not good!" His tone was like he was offended again.
"It's not the shaft, but it's not good to want to put Kirei for us to the OYO." It was just wrong meaning. Or, my words are ambiguous?
"His son, I talked to Mamah. Kirei also woke up once a night, about one night right? Mama said okay, just go."
Seriously? He told his perverted plan to Mamah Dinda?
"Then am I, when did you say that to mamah?!" I covered my own face.
Geez, where do I put this face?
"Indeed why? When I was a child, I was often entrusted to my brother-in-law and papah slept outside. It is natural that husband and wife occasionally look for a new atmosphere in OYO. That shameful, adulterous, premeditated, known to the parents as well." He patted my shoulder and laughed.
Right too.
But, what was their view when we got home from OYO? Ria, where's the video? That so? Or, divide the link dong? I'm ashamed of this for sure.
"We want to pervert, continue to look to the elderly. Yes, it must be shame." My right hand moved to pinch her stomach.
He held my hand, then turned it down. My eyes widened instantly, when held by an object that was like a balloon filled with water.
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