Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Not trust.

Not all storms come to destroy the order of life that is re-composed with difficulty, some come to stockpile old memories in a new, natural way, as much as the portion of self to be unconscious, the storm grabbed attention and hit two people who were trying to reach themselves to stand back with confidence.

Mentari exhaled tired breath, lucky makeup on his face deceives the eyes of anyone who saw it otherwise the face of shame lack of power it will look sad and concerned.

"Udah dong do not cie-cie continue, had Tari said Pram was just a guest host, come here at the father's invitation because let all give room service." mentari protest while pursing his lips in front of Bude Aminah and her brothers.

"Cie-cie, mayu misbehaved, but it fits you Nduk same Pram. The person is easy to blend, but outside the same akamsi boys on the ice cream snack cart in the parking lot." bude Aminah who looked out of the house.

The sun covered his face. Completely lost face because he could not deny that everything his extended family said was true.

Pram is fun, friendly, and able to enter any topic that his family talks about. So no wonder the stranger is not at all like a stray person at a foreign celebration event that is soon to be started.

"Udah to bude already, if not stop menggeledeknya I lash. Don't want to be a guest book!" mentari protested while folding both his hands.

Dara was blown away, she swept the chicken feather fan in a color in line with her danger, pink.

"Part of salting if you do not have any feelings the same as Pram. Do you like it the same about Pram?" tukas Dara while fanning the face of Mentari who had been very entertaining until the manten candidate who gerogi his attention was distracted by it.

Sontak Mentari pulled her rag up while taking a deep breath before bulging out of the house.

"Pram!" The sun snarled, hurriedly approaching the man who opened his eyes. Amazed by the pink girl with lipstick on her lips.

Waistband-tracked mentari. While the man who brought a new storm in his life was engrossed in eating ice cream while enjoying the behavior of the gemes.

"Why geulis? Want some ice cream, too?" ask Pram relax.

"Pram!!!" sulkan Mentari, "I told you not to make me darting, don't make me salting, look—" Mentari pointed to the back. "Because of you, I'm the talk of one family. Shame to know, don't like it when you say."

"I'm sorry." replied Pram, scraping the rest of his ice cream and eating the last remaining. "Sorry geulis."

"I'm Mentari not geulis!" the protest was upset, no matter the invited guests present in the parking lot looked at them in wonder.

"Yes, sorry Mentari. My mouth has lost the brakes to overcome this honesty." I Pram held back a laugh.

Behind Mentari, Dara waved a hand asking the gemes to join.

Pram nodded. "It's been a guest book. I've been waiting for Dara" he said.

Mentari turned her head, Dara waved her hand.

"Watch you if you say it carelessly again I kick you to Mars! Hiling there, not in my inn."

The sun turned, but who would have thought that the tight rags and high heels he used made him almost strayed if Pram did not immediately catch his body. The eyes of the two fused together in such a close cling. Two faces reflected in each netra that absorb the face of the creation of the creator with the shortest tempo

"Pram, enough!" mentari gelagapan.

"Yes, stand up right first. Besides, I'm also just helping you more embarrassed." replied Pram straightened Mentari's body.

"Based on anti-mainstream guests, watch out for you to do it again!" threaten Mentari, turn around, shut up, try as much as possible to neutralize her heartbeat before carefully stepping in front of the tent. Sitting sweet, made as elegant as possible even though the mind wants to go home immediately and hide in the room.

"One minute but the memories can be exorbitant." Buahaha, the girl's widest on top of the gemes' misery.

Mentari snorted, instead of deleting the one-minute video, he instead sent it to his own number.

Pram whistling, gathering with young men in the parking lot is enough for him because he can monitor Mentari, and vice versa. Make no mistake even though annoyed half-dead, the gemes still ensure the existence of anti-mainstream guests is clearly visible.

"Have you got a guy yet?" ask Pram.

A group of village youths who were familiar with Aminah's bude family heaved a heavy sigh.

"Cancel her marriage, her fiance cheated." replied one of the young men in batik.

Pram clenched his hands, feeling furious with the name of infidelity. He was also a victim, but not as bad as Mentari and supposedly because slalu women use feelings so it is difficult to forget.

"Gue had to make him hiling together out of the inn, and what I had to brush first was his parents, continued Dara. The girl was eleven twelve, it took a hiling to take care of the circumcision boy." thought Pram, immediately imagined Dara time to calm the children who had finished circumcision, "severe, could be their trauma."

"Why are you wondering? Like the Dance?" ask the batik shirt.

"Don't like it?" Pram rubbed his chin while thinking. Ten minutes later he smiled.

"Maybe if I was your age I would easily call this with the word like or interested in the opposite sex. But because my status in Jakarta has become pakdhe many considerations that must be considered before saying like."

"Walah mas-mas, a big fan of your language." the young man's response and bracelets, "It seems that the family of the bride-to-be has come."

Pram looked, saw the group of grooms were in the parking lot and were forming a marching position. Some people bring a hand. One of them is a pair of chicken.

Pram moved, joining the family of Pak Joko who were part of welcoming the arrival of their new family before entering the tent and performing kabul ijab.

"Start." call Pram.

Mentari who did not want to see the procession of his brother Ijab kabul threw his face towards Pram.

"What!"

"Kabur. I'm distressed to see a married man." I'm Pram.

The offer sounded tantalizing, Mentari was also depressed, erratous, she was sad, it should be before her brother got married, she had already done the wedding a month ago, he said, but while life is still a mystery anything will happen without prediction.

Mentari nodded, receiving Pram's helping hand as the man helped him to his feet.

"I'm going to Dieng, Pram."

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To be continue and happy reading.