NOT JUST FRIENDS
THE NEW CHAPTER OF LIFE HAS BEGUN 07

♦FORCED JIN♦

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Serbia ....

“Yes has spit abisin food by Dora the Explorer. Want to climb the mountain through the valley we abis this.” Said Arman while geleng – geleng to Fania who smiled sweetly but looked annoying.

“Okeh deh Arman not Maulana.” Fania. “Eh yes do you take which Trekking package?. Don't tell me that's easy loh.” He said, talk to Caca.

“Make bini somplak kayak lo, I love the Extreme. Let's be satisfied lo!.” Caca Sahut.

“Wa delah, judes very son person.”

“Are you sure don’t want to go a little bit far?. Prau or Sumbing, just like old times? (You sure you don't want to go a little far? Prau or Sumbing, kayak first? ).” Vladimir said, asking.

“Engga Vla.” Fania shakes. “Just play – play a while here. Just a few days. After that get back to London (back to London ).” Fania said to Vladimir slowly and clearly.

Because even though the – male from Russia was already very familiar with Indonesian, but in still difficulty digesting if Fania spoke quickly, plus mixed Betawi language, well keder was the Vladimir.

Vladimir mangosteen – mangosteen.

“Maen far from London to Indonesia.”

Chirps Arman and Fania chuckle.

The five of them continued to eat again until it was finished and left for Trekking tour in Sentul, Bogor.

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Sentul, Bogor, Indonesia ...

Fania, Vla, Brian, Arman and Caca are accompanied by crew and tour guides who will accompany them during their trekking in Sentul Trekking.

The scenery is quite cool in an area that is a little far from Jakarta, enough to make Fania momentarily eliminate fatigue from London. Cool enough air would be suitable for ngademin brain si

Kajols. The beautiful nature, and the clear water from the short waterfall, can bring inspiration in Fania's brain for how it would be to face the husband who is quite possessive.

Who knows there are words – wise words that can appear in his brain that sometimes gesrek it.

Track paths selected by Fania and friends – friends starting from Vila Prabowo – Cisadon – Curug Kencana to Curug Lewi Asih which is approximately – about 16km away, spend approximately 4 to 7 hours.

Despite having followed this Trekking before but still, Fania and the four FC members who were with him were enjoying their trekking here.

Climb the mountain through the valley, with adventurous friends. The soundtrack of ninja hatori was. Wkwk.

Passing the hill – hills, rice fields and residential areas that are far from the impression of urban let alone luxury. Including waterfalls and clear lakes below.

Walking also up half the mountain, a little rain so a bit foggy. Only in Sentul doang, but feel there in the highlands how it is.

And the most awaited – wait Fania in addition to later stay at an inn that presents a pretty beautiful natural scenery. Ber –off road with trail motor is Fania's favorite.

In the end the Kajol is satisfied with his brief adventure that day together, Vladimir, Brian, Arman and Caca.

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‘D, what else is it?.’

Fania is already in an inn that carries the concept of back to nature, after trekking is quite draining energy, still the Kajol whose battery is always on it there is no cap. Off road with dirt bike, to try all other outdoor activities including flying fox was still enthusiastic he followed.

Fortunately Vladimir and friends – friends already understand the behavior of one girl who is sometimes absurd.

‘Originally die happy.’

So I guess – thought the inner four FC members who accompanied Fania.

And it's true, Fania is happy. Not bad, tired of missing, can think straight now. Sitting pensively enjoying coffee in a cup in his grasp, thinking of the lover of hearts who are either looking for it or not.

At least Fania can think positively about Andrew's possessiveness to her.

‘Kangen I'm with you, Donald Duck.’

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Fania and the four FC children who were with him had completed their short vacation in an area not far from Jakarta.

Already on the way by car Caca to Jakarta, after the previous muter – culinary muter in the city of Bogor. The five men will return to Caca's house first to retrieve their car

each – each.

With the exception of Fania, because she's got a plane. Wkwkwk. Because Fania does not bring a car, only bring recklessness, wallet plus the contents of all things, passport visa is the same lip balm.

“Udah lo brain plate now?.” Chirps Kang Arman.

“Udah dong.” Sahut Fania while grinning.

“Ga all want to semeru?.”

The five of them chuckled.

“So, you’re heading back to London now? (So you want to go straight back to London? ).” Ask Vladimir.

“Nope. I’m going to my parents house first. Maybe fly over to London on the day after tomorrow (Enga. I want to go to my house first. Maybe fly to London the day after ).” Fania answered Vladimir. ‘Honey very I did not stop by the family fir udeh far away – far pulkam.’ Inner Fania. ‘Mayan can eat rice uduk two days.’

Vla only mangosteen – mangosteen.

“Gue anter if it's to your parents' house, yes?.” Brian offers.

“Ga no, I can naek taxi online. Kasian you will definitely be on cape.”

“Truly don't want to transfer?”

“Ya ilah weigh to Bekasi. From the continent of Athens I was alone. Weigh Bekasi. To Amazon also I dare to be alone.”

“Trust me anyway. Lo taro in utan also idup!.” Chirps Caca. “Cakep, Sexy, racing guy, babe brain swinger.”

“Wkwkwk sa ae stealth ductile keket.”

“Let you drive my driver, nyet.”

“Cius new nyuk?.”

“Iye.”

“Aahh so dear.”

“Najis!.”

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Bekasi, West Java

“ALLAHU AKBAR!! KAJOOLLL!!.” A loud and shaky voice blurred Mama Bela welcomed Fania's arrival.

“Buset deh, fortunately this house atep his steel. Try tile? Fall the existing ketiban!.” Fania scratched in her ear.

All the residents of the house came out. Papa Herman and Prita were as surprised as Mama Bela. Including two of their domestic assistants.

“Yes Allah! Brother!.” Papa Herman and Prita. “Where are you from?. Astagfirullah people on keder nyariin.” Go to Papa Herman.

“Yes Allah!!!! Kajooolls!. Lo nih bener – really yes!.” Well Mama Bela if you have forgotten the same language I – you she.  Instead of – over get a hug, there is Fania dapet kepretan from the Mamah.

“Asaan si mamah nih! Dateng people are not hugged, on the cake, even snapped!.” Fania rubbed her hands that were painful and hot due to the shooting of mama Bela.

“Good, mama's hilt pake broom handle lo!.”

“Astagfirullah Brother, where are you going?. Your husband is in a fog nyariin you know ga?!.” Papa Herman followed.

“Tau lo kak kebangetan bang.” Prita is getting involved.

“Kenape sih ah, ga seneng ape nih his son came home from the region?.”

“Don't be kidding me! Mom is this serious papa!.” Mama Bela started glaring.

“Who is kidding anyway?.” Sahut Fania's. “ People tell sit first this cake cape, where it wears!. Tell me to make white coffee gih Priwitan.”

“Cold heat?.” Prita.

“Heat.” Sahut Fania who immediately put herself on the sofa of the family room.

“Kajool! You from mane?. Lu kenape dropped out of your man's house, huh?!. Can't ape by the way bae – bae?.”

“Who also stopped by anyway?. Maen doang bentar.”

“Maen. Maen people go to the park, to the mole. Well you maen naek plane.”

“Tau the big brother, the Endru the confusion is your nyari, very worried where his face. That's your man.”

“Tau lu emang bini durjanah. Very mamah mantu let bald also bae bener, where rich ask for forgiveness.”

“Here he is?.”

“Not again. Yes call, yes bulak – back here.”

“Mane dies now?.”

“Udeh go again nyariin you lah!. Back to London that time die.”

“Ya udeh biarin aje.”

“Biarin aje how is it?. Call it your man give me news!.”

“Besok aje ah!.” Fania stood up from the fall. Take a coffee brought by one of their household assistants. “Udeh ye, Fania wants to sleep, cape! Renteg body abis naek mount.”

And the Kajol also sauntered leisurely to the second floor to his room and Andrew who was in his gedong house the new Cemara Family.

“Mah tomorrow buy rice uduk use sambel beans!.”

“Bomat!.” Sahut Mama Bela's. “Sungkem used to be the same tomorrow!.”

“Pritaaa backpack I bring to room.”

Shouted Fania again as she reached the second floor in front of her room.

“Iyaaaa Nyaahhh.” Prita said although it was bad. Ntar bersamuk kalo ga in sautin, the Kajol cambok. The pocket money is reduced to a dick. Berabe.

“Yes God my body cake abis thumped sissy.” Fania who was already in her room immediately threw herself on the bed. Just feel his body a little sore – aches from trekking and so on. Cape plus is heavy.

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Morning is approaching..

Calling the Kajol again an obstacle even though only a little stay, so he can wake up a bit during the day gagerasain deadly shots from Mama Bela when told to pray at dawn.

Ngulet for a while while sucking lives, then Fania rushed to the bathroom to wash her face so as to rush – can hunt to eat rice udak use sambel beans.

Fania grinned as she walked towards the bathroom.

“Kangen I really like Donald Duck, until the smell of his ketek aja to dream. The day after home ye Brother Donald.”.

He murmured while going into the bathroom.

Fania scrunched her forehead, gnashing – groped her eyes. Saw some red marks on his neck and chest that were visible because of the tanktop he was wearing. Groping, leaning his body closer to the bathroom sink glass.

“Ih!. Why this?!.” Fania is still busy paying good attention to – good areas of her body marked red.

Fania's face turned horror and rush – rush out of the bathroom also ran down from her room.

“MAMAAAAHHH!!.” Fania shouted hysterically while running down.

“Astagfirullah! Morning – morning – shouted ” shouted!.<TAG1> The protest of the Mamah who was preparing breakfast. “Pelan – slowly do not run Kajol, ntar if you want to go nge - rolling rotten jackfruit kayak.”

“CK!. Fania is no longer kidding!.” Said Fania with her face that looked tense.

“Apaan? Your dream? Read the prayer so you want to sleep. So wake up shocked like a doormat.”

“Well it!.” Fania said quickly.

“Well that's what?.”

Mama Bela doesn't understand. Look at the Kajol who looks panicked.

“This house should slametan once again Mah!. Another study!. Papah where is papah?!. Tell me to call Mr. Ustad kek.”

“Papah again jogging cake people – people.”

“Ih, more serious people spielin!.”

“Ye emang si Papah again run the same morning si Prita.” Said Mama Bela. “Lagian want to do all nyari Pak Ustad, want to ask in rukiyah you Jol?.”

“Ih the Mom, this is precisely this house ! Angker ! ! kudu in the slametan again!.”

“Angker from mane anyway?.” Said Mama Bela who has not paid too much attention to her son for talking while cleaning breakfast. "Ngigo!."

“Ngigo from where the hell! Look at this!.” Fania turned Mama Bela's body to face her. “Liat nih, the same neck Fania's chest!. Tuh Tuh.” It shows some almost bluish red marks pointing to purple around his neck and chest

“Wew.”

“Malah Wew again!. This Fania DYED JIN this !!!!.”

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To be continue ....

Maap iye only had one episode of tudey.*