Marrying the Empang Juragan

Marrying the Empang Juragan
Whistling


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This morning, Lela planned to snack on Arka, because it had upset her all night. How could the man even say ugly when crying, of course he did not accept. Anyway Lela must take a lot of gaban do not use coma.


Mr. Burhan has been to the neighboring village very early in the morning, there is business he said. While Arka is heating the motor to immediately leave for his father's Empang. Don't ask Lela where, because the girl is looking in the mirror and making sure her beauty when she is sweet like Lele. Even though her lips were raised, she should still look beautiful, so thought Lela.


“La! Haven't you? Let's go, it's almost noon!” yelled Arka from the yard. The man several times looked at the clock on his wrist.


Not long after, finally the masked girl appeared from behind door , to make Arka surprised almost scream. “Who are you? Where is Lela?” asked Arka with a sharp look and was about to pick up a stone that was nearby.


“What the heck mas, lebai bang.” Arka gaped in disbelief as the masked man was his wife. The woman answered very tightly.


“Partially you wear a mask, rich little kids aja.” Lela snorted when she heard the words coming out of her husband's mouth.


“Ay ah dark.” Lela immediately approached Arka who had been riding on his bike.


“Ya is obviously dark, you still use the mask,” reply Arka while holding a smile. He knew the woman was still upset by last night's incident.


Not wanting to waste a lot of time, Arka and Lela have finally walked down a quiet road between large trees on the side of the road. The weather is so bright, as bright as my future with him.


The atmosphere was very quiet, as no one opened the conversation. The focused arc suddenly frowned when it heard a strange sound from behind.


Wrrrrrrrrr!


Lela took off the mask she had been wearing and gaped to blow away the wind with her own mouth.


“La, later you catch a cold,” said Arka reminded.


“Kok can?” asked Lela innocently.


“And you who caught wind into your mouth La.”


“Mas, this is the name of enjoying the fresh breeze, not eating the breeze.” Arka let out a rough sigh when she heard Lela's reply.


“Awas aja later if ask for dikerokin.”


After some time on the way, now they have arrived at Empang pak Burhan . As usual, there was already Didi and Nisa, but this time there was one more person who was no stranger to Lela. While Arka scrunched her forehead when she saw the figure of a man who was not so foreign but did not remember too well.


“Good morning neng Lela,” greet the figure of the man after approaching Lela and Arka.


“Eh! There's Marko kang. Why did you come here early in the morning?” ask Lela curiously.


“Kakang want anterin neng Lela to market. Today's schedule to market kan.” Marko smiled as sweetly as possible, as sweet as black coffee without sugar. However, a few seconds later snorted while staring cynically at the man beside Lela. A handsome man who will be his rival.


Seeing Marko's unfriendly gaze, Lela finally introduced Arka. “Kang Marko, know this Arka mas, his son Mr. Burhan, once-.”


“Electively her husband Lela,” sela Arka with a look no less cynical.


“A-what! Neng, is this really Lela's husband?” marko asked Lela with a look of disbelief.


Lela simply nodded her head at the sign of an answer to Marko, until the man was silent two thousand languages, because often the language was common. Arka smiled with satisfaction when she saw the pale look on Marko's face in the blink of an eye.


“You are another whisper yes, I don't say anymore,” pouty Arka with a smile full of satisfaction.


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Arka smiled in satisfaction as she saw Marko speechless and just stared at him cynically. He will never let his wife be seduced by a man who has defamed her he stole************ bu Ningsih.


“Sorry kang, but from now on fish seedlings will be processed the same as Didi and Nisa kang. So, kang Marko does not need to bother anymore nganterin Lela,” said Lela was not happy.


“Iya it's okay La. By the way, when did you get married?” ask Marko curious. He did not hear the news of the impromptu marriage.


“Barin the day after.” This time it was not Lela who answered, but Arka.


“Oh, do you sell it with Lela, until you marry a cabbul guy like you,” said Marko sarcas.


Turns out that guy still remembers it, you son of a bitch! I want Arka to stuff Marko's mouth, because he had said carelessly in front of his wife. Lela immediately scrunched her forehead a sign of not understanding what was said by the man before her.


“What do you mean Marko? Who is cabbul?” ask Lela full of search. Marko smiled smirk when he saw the look on the face of Arka who was looking at him cynically.


“Marko, aren't you having no business? Why not go quickly!” Arka will never let Marko tarnish his beautiful name, with the word cabbul because of a slander from the man.


“Lela, be careful with this cabbul guy who is your husband. He once stole ****** **** belonging to mom Ningsih.” Lela rounded her eyes perfectly, then cast an intimidating gaze towards the husband.


“What is it, mas?” asked Lela in full search.


“Lela, kang Marko go home first yes. Looks like you're waiting at home.” Marko immediately left the Empang owned by Mr. Burhan, and left Lela who was curious.


“Mas haven't answered Lela.”'s question Lela pursed her lips in annoyance. She wanted to know her husband's past, to get the nickname indecent.


“Marko was a big enemy during Junior High, he slandered mas Nyuri in bu Ningsih because he was caught ngintip in the well. A handsome mas from birth is unlikely to do that La.” Lela was just a mangosteen-beard sign she understood by what was said by Arka.


“Oh so it is. Lela kira really mas already nyuri dalaman bu Ningsih.”


“Mana Exist. La, take a walk!”


“Where is Mas?”


“Mas want to beach. About here near which beach?” Lela seemed to be thinking while frowning, and it was adorable in Arka's eyes.


“Aha! I have edi!” lela exclaimed with a sparkling face, after gaining enlightenment as bright as the sun.


“La Idea. Not Edi, you will be scolded by Sinta, because her husband is mentioned,” Arka said with anxiety.


“Oh, have changed the color yes.” swear by anything, now Arka really wants to bite his wife's tiny lips.


“Lela ...”


“Iya, yes mas. I can't be angry when I get old. We go to Matahari beach only, what according to mas?” ask Lela for an opinion.


“Mas forget-forget remember the place. Follow you already. Where is the place, far away?” Lela is confused to explain her route, because she is not a map of Dora, nor Dora who is very easy to call a map. Dora is not very good at calling maps. Tell me the map, tell me the map, that's when Dora called the map.


“That's a loh mas, a Pandeglang border deck. I used to shoot soap opera Ariel the mermaid.”


“Hah! Really?” ask Arka not to believe it.


“Bener loh mas. It's got a Star Sea signpost, well that's the place. All while buying fish seeds there aja,” said Lela with enthusiasm.


“Ya already, what are you waiting for.”


“Nisa ..!” Lela called Nisa who was sitting relaxed while enjoying her mother's sweet tea and gituk from home. While Didi is preparing a fishing place, which is not far from his sister, Nisa.


“Iya Tea,” replied Nisa after being in front of Lela, with a mouth full of grated coconut. It seems the girl ate in a hurry. Lela's not feeling good.


“Teteh want to buy fish seeds first to the border, while stopping by the beach Matahari. Afraid father nanyain.”


“Oh yes ready Tea.”


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