Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD252'S. Warm welcome

"The story goes, I married the same series bang Ken and got divorced. I got pregnant with her, kept having a child named Kireina Aqsa. Gavin married young, divorced his wife and he had a son named Calinda Cakra. Then Gavin and I had a feeling and got married. Just two months ago married, now pregnant." I rubbed my stomach. 

"Fehrane on kiyafetlerini giydi."

I was distracted by that soft voice and the foreign graft. 

"Oh evet." Brother Novi nodded, then he immediately got up. 

This boy was watching his father alone, his father was also paying attention to his son as well. Maybe he wanted to take over Fehran, but he confused me to talk. 

Before long, Novi returned with Fehran's clothes. Apparently, her husband's orders were to put clothes on to Fehran. 

"Buradaki iletisim Ingilizcedir." Novi looked at the man. 

Just a nod, then the man came out of the house. He was seen talking with papah Adi and bang Ken on the porch of the house, there was also a vocabulary that came out using English. 

"Once giyin Fehran." Kak Novi dressed Fehran in clothes. 

"Do you have to speak the language there?" I held off Fehran's armpits while his mother was wearing Fehran's pants. 

"Yes Indonesian language occasionally, there is the language used is Turkish. Later he won't understand people speaking Turkish anymore, if I teach Indonesian." Kak Novi completed his task of dressing Fehran in clothes. 

Uhmmm, just add her handsome. 

"Yes, Brother." I hugged Fehran back, as he finished putting on the shirt. 

Anxious. 

"Eh, isn't Gavin a kid? Your age, right? You think he's that little kid?" Sister Novi spoke softly and patted my arm. 

"Ah, childhood?" I glanced at him and held back a laugh. 

"Yes, right? Small right?" He widened his eyes by clarifying the words he said. 

"I showed you the picture, the time was so small." I looked up a picture of my husband in my cell phone gallery. 

However, Novi's sister was holding me back. "Don't! Nay! When you want to show me a photo…."

How did he hang? I want to show you a picture of my husband, he thinks I want to show you a picture of what? 

"It's Gavin now." I keep showing you pictures of my husband. 

He panicked for a moment, then he took a breath. "Huft, I guess." He's shaking his head. 

What do I want to show him? A picture of my husband? Yes it is impossible too, just ngaco this Novi brother. 

"Oh, is it big? I don't know, not even in social media are friends." Brother Novi is focused on looking at my phone screen. 

"Not big anymore, muscled dong." I am proud of my husband. 

Her husband is muscular as well, but not as brave as my husband of course. In my opinion, his chest is the widest among his brothers. 

"Yes, it looks like a grown-up." 

Fortunately, he did not say my husband was old. 

"Yes dong." I am proud to have a husband like my husband. 

"Your girl doesn't mean Gavin? Bujang Gavin also means not the same as you?" Kak Novi supported his head with his hands attached to the back of the sofa. 

I flicked my finger "Rubber."

"Why do you think Ken's bang?" His eyes were fixed towards Ken's bang, which was visible from the living room window. 

"No, the wife of the man who wanted him." I laughed discordantly. 

Uh, he laughed off. 

"Are we women stupid?" He patted his own head. 

He felt like a victim, apparently. 

"But how, Dek? Still good at her age?" Her face sucks. 

I hid not to get this question from Riska first, but instead got it from Novi.

"Gavin's fish." I covered my face in embarrassment with one hand, as my left hand held Fehran to sit on my lap. 

The laughter went off once. "A little kid can make it? But if I can be honest, it's good to have an ex-husband. Hard tuh, wooden cake. If you are, the cake is less rich in wood. How huh? The texture of the skin is just another Indonesian, let alone the trunk." His mouth was lewd, but we talked about it. 

"What skills?" I remember the ferocity of a bule in adult film games. 

"Enough, because the ex-husband is also difficult to wake up. There is only plus the minus of every man, ex-husband so, new husband like this. But yes still be grateful, thank God be loyal and not stingy. At the beginning of our communication, use google translate loh. I don't speak Turkish, he doesn't speak English. But now, he's fluent in English, I'm fluent in Turkish too." 

I read the story. 

"Keep dating before marriage?" I wanted to know a little about his life there. 

"No courtship, he's a good religion thank God. Just friends, keep him a lot of stories, a lot of acquaintance to his brother. Keep saying, I want to have the same commitment as you. Thank God, he's a bachelor." He smiled broadly at the end of the story. 

"Alhamdulillah, I can not feel widower also get used goods." I am thankful that you have my husband. 

Uh, Novi's sister laughed again. "So you want to know Gavin, where is he going?" tanyanya. 

"I'll call you soon." I immediately contacted my husband. 

The phone call was rejected, but a second later he made a video call. 

"I exist, Riut. Same with Ghifar." His face is up to one full screen phone. He pointed at the man beside him as well, bang Ghifar was there and glanced at the camera. 

"Who's this?" I pointed my phone screen towards Novi. 

It's not Novi who's shocked. Uh, even Gavin was stuck there. 

"Ohai, pretty that." My husband's mouth makes me jealous. 

"Hallo, sweet." Brother Novi waved his hand towards my phone. 

"Eh, cake knows. Who is he, Bang?" The phone was kind of kept away, so I could catch two faces there. 

"Ehh, Nov. Is it in mama? OTW now."

Bang Ghifar's expression shocked me. In fact, it looks so pious. But unexpectedly, thirsty ex too. 

Tonight too, Dinda's house is very crowded. Cassava, yam and corn suddenly ordered. Although it is not a holiday, tonight is as crowded as new year's night.

Their welcome was warm to Novi's husband as well, it just so happened that we all understood English. Her husband Kak Novi also gave a thumbs up, when some of Riyana's grandchildren could communicate with her using English. 

Of course the eldest grandchildren, such as Key, Jasmine, Aksa, Kal and Chandra. They have Junior High School, they pu once a week to take language lessons for their former business in the future, so they can do a light question and answer using a foreign language. 

Bang Ghifar only pretended to be kangen, because when he arrived at the house he looked indifferent. In fact, he bothered with his own children. Hifzah is so possessive of his father, his father should always be fond of him when he plays. 

You know, Dinda's mommy drip other than Key is Hifzah. In fact, Hifzah's face was exactly like that of Mamah Dinda. Hifzah was his grandson and grandson of his nephew as well, his close blood relation made Hifzah similar to his grandmother's. Yes, brother Aca also looks like a son of Mama Dinda himself physically. 

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