Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD97S. Distant guest
I can't believe it, if Ken bang like that in his attitude. Well, bang Givan still forbids. Because bang Ken never tried to get along with bang Givan.
“Ya, Bang. No need to be angry.“ I don't want to hear his emotions overflow like that.
“Ya already, chat with Dika. Tell me, what date would you like the application to be?“
If Dika has been given an address here, I can't help but accept his arrival as a guest. I'm afraid Dika took a picture of us together, and sent it to Givan's bang. Then, bang Givan sent it to the family group. Or, bang Givan shows the family that is gathering together. Which I was afraid of, because bang Ken became one of the members of Adi's Bird group.
I was worried that he might crash, and then suddenly divorced me. I'm easy to think badly, because bang Ken likes to be alone when talking to his emotions. Although I understand it is his emotion, but the word talaq from the mouth of men will still be valid.
I'm not going to delete a message from Givan's bang, to be used as evidence if Ken's bang is angry because he saw a photo that Dika might take. Somehow, I have a feeling like this because Dika likes to spread photos. Every flight, he always took pictures of his activities in his place. Either in the airport, or on the plane.
The next day, I came to the course as usual. I studied as usual, unfortunately I could not wander because the private driver was waiting in front of the gate of the course.
Tumbens.
I immediately canceled my promise with Hana, I also offered Hana to ride in this car. Unfortunately, Hana refused. He still plans to go where he wants.
“I didn't ask to be picked up, Sir,” I said after sitting in the backseat.
“There's a long wait, Brother. I was asked to pick up,” replied driver friendly.
This car is moving slowly. Hm, apparently really came the man. What should I reason for, if he asks me that my mobile number is difficult to contact? I'm not good at quibbling over the problem.
Even last night, bang Ken had told him that he was at the house of mama Dinda. He experienced a change in sleep time, because of the time difference is very pronounced.
How not to panic try?
“Hai, Ria,” greet Dika, who is waiting for me on the porch of the house.
“Hai...“ I'm commenting on a faint smile.
“Bang Givan, eight o'clock night there.“ He asked me to get into a video call.
Well, right? Direct right?
“New until you?“ Bang Givan's face looks full on the phone screen.
“Ya, Bang.“ I reviewed the smile also on Dika's phone screen.
“I'm tired, Mah! I'm honest, how to be honest again?!“ The sound I know.
Bang Givan looked back. “Low down ya voice you! The one you snapped was my ma!!“ fun bang Givan.
“Biarin, Van.“ Mamah Dinda sounded relaxed.
“This is trying, you're suspicious for moving around. That gesture of your body, not hinting at your confession. You can sit down, keep here chatting.“ Mamah Dinda gave a firm voice, it seemed like it was for Ken's bang.
Brakhhhh….
Like the sound of a door being kicked.
“Door Papah!!“ pekik papah.
The owner's society heard a loud voice.
“You just ask, Ken. You don't have to go berserk. Instead of raging, mending here sat talking. If you're fierce, you're just kicking the door. Could-can your widower's affidavit pawned to buy a new door.“ My voice is still relaxed.
I'm taking over Dika's phone. Then, I sat down on the terrace chair to understand the atmosphere that was happening there.
“Turn off, Dek. Later again video callnya.“ Bang Givan looked back at the camera.
The phone like put origin, because the view I got is just the ceiling of the house. It also looks like a sofa backrest, which looks like this phone is placed on the sofa.
“Tantrum you?! Fives cake! Turn you there! You're interrupting here.“ Givan's bang was like mocking someone.
“You're home, A*****!“ Bang Ken squealed loose.
What the hell is it? I was worried, nervous and curious.
“Hah! Huh! Huh! Get stuck there! There to the outside both!“ The loud voice of Papah Adi approached. Apparently, papah's presence is close to a cell phone.
“Biarin, Bang. Ken told ngoceh.“
I'm here because Dinda's mama's voice is relaxed without fear. How could he stay cool in the midst of the commotion of his children who are almost gelut like that.
“Ngoceh no, break the door Brother. Old teak on that side door, Dek. Hm, stress Brother nih.“
I saw a little papah's head, which was probably sitting near Givan's bang phone.
“You don't have to pull me, Stupid!!!“ maki bang Givan is full of emotions.
“You're the BUFFALO cake! Ma I give orders, you don't hear them! I'm poking your nose here, and I'm putting on a rope. The bones are like buffalo horns, you deserve to be poked all of you if the ears are like unused again!“ Horrified if you hear the words of the descendants of Mamah Dinda.
Rough yes rough, spicy yes spicy, sharp yes sharp. But depending on the situation and conditions, they are not just like that. If you are joking, the humor is high. If you are advising, yes accompanied by soft words as well.
“Don't push, Ken. Remember that! Remember that! You're brothers. Givan's children are many too, can be full of beach foster if Givan's children directly register simultaneously.“
I could only hear Mama Dinda's words.
Geez, geez, geez.
“Mah, melt again it's the first one! Make water again, keep chewing just keep going into the hull.“ I heard the sound of Ken approaching.
“Crazy you! Hendra's water, not mine. Play t***-t***n only!“
I giggled at the voice of Papah Adi. Absurd like this, there are only funny in situations like this.
“Dodol, Brother!“ Mamah Dinda chuckles amusedly.
“Yes, it's weird. Givan is water again, you turn him over to Hendra.“ Papah Adi's response is beyond reason.
Bang Givan chuckled small. “Awas yes? Papah I tagin.“
The phone screen suddenly darkened, it seemed like Givan's bang occupied his phone. Because it had seen a picture of his body, before finally the screen was dark.
“Ria, here. I bought food, I moved it to the plate. I have bought meatballs also loh.“
I turned my gaze towards the door, Dika stood there with a happy look. So, he wasn't there next to me? He must have thought not to interrupt my conversation with my family. So, he covered going and busying himself with the food he brought.
“Ya, Dik.“ I touched the phone screen until I returned to the homepage.
The wallpaper is a picture of her with her mother. I thought Dika was a man who put his mother first, like for example the children of Dinda's mother. But they, too, never set aside their wives.
“Ria, do you know what I came here for? How about, if we make a private ring exchange celebration and only we know? Next, I will directly tell your family.“ Dika said with a big smile.
Just complicate my life.
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