2X MARRIED TO A COUSIN
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The first hour of rest was soon over, but Mr. Rustam did not meet them either. Need to dislepet use bag seems to be the head of the bald man. Instead of waiting for Mr. Rustam, Tania noticed the occupants of the room, she saw Amar, but did not find Salma in the room.

"Sir Amar! Miss Salma hasn't left yet?" tania asked Amar so that the man could hear.

"No, Tan. Maybe the day after tomorrow can leave," said Amar.

"Later I want to besuk, please share the address of the address where the father lives, yes" pinta Tania.

"Okay, I send via WhatsApp yes" said Amar with formal language because he was in the office.

"Thank you, sir," Tania said, lowering the volume of her voice because Amar had already spoken to her.

Mr. Rustam finally met them after a debate with the Word that represents his three friends. The man came with a stack of papers in his hand, then sat down on a single sofa.

"You don't appreciate me as your homeroom teacher? Okay, next semester I will step down as a guardian lecturer," said Mr. Rustam.

"I'm sorry, sir, that's not what we meant, but when the choir was set up I was late so I didn't believe I was chosen" Tania said on behalf of her three friends.

"Yes whatever your reasons, you still have to be punished. However, you still have to join the training starting later at noon because your name has been set as a participant in your class," said Mr. Rustam.

"Good, Sir. If you may know, what is the punishment for us, sir?" tanya Sigit interrupted.

"Okay, your job is to make a podcast of the script of this drama," said Mr. Rustam as he handed over the papers he held.

"The podcast?" Tania Beo.

"Yes, please let the five of you learn. Later the podcast that you have saved in a flash and leave it to me. Understood?" concluded Mr. Rustam.

"Yes, Sir. Understand," says the Word.

"Good, if there's nothing to ask again I'm sorry."

"Huhft, add the job," snorted Tania after Mr. Rustam left.

"Patience, Tan," said the Word.

Sigit grabbed the script and started reading it. "Let's go back to class first, we'll talk about this later. Fear because over time here we will even get the same law again with other lecturers," he said inviting his three friends to return to class.

They also returned to class. After the end of college Tania was forced to follow choir training, she was afraid plus the punishment again the same bald. Until he arrived Maghrib was still on his way home. His promise to Amar will lead Salma to fail already.

"Pim, you go to my house directly yes, later to be escorted with Mas Reza or Pak Joko," Tania said while focusing on controlling the steering wheel.

"Yes, Tan, nothing, thank you," said Prima who understood Tania's condition this time. Because usually Tania always takes Prima first before going home. Nadia now comes home more often with her husband.

"Sir Joko," called Tania as she passed by Mr. Joko at the security guard post.

"Yes, Ms Tania?" sahut Pak Joko's.

"Let's anterin Pipim go home, sir" Tania said.

"What time is Pipim going to be home?" ask Mr. Joko.

"Are you going home or staying over, Pin?" tawar Tania's.

"Yes, come home, Tan. I didn't bring a change of clothes. It is not good to borrow your clothes, which yesterday also there are many in my house" said Prima blushed.

"Nyadar also turns out to be you, Pim," said Tania.

Prima is often staying at Tania's house when returning home. He always borrowed Tania's clothes because their posture was almost the same. He now returns home with ushered by Mr. Joko after previously hitchhiking Maghrib prayers first.

Tania put herself on the case to straighten her back all day her activities are a lot of standing and sitting. Yes, I remember Salma. He also grabbed his cellphone which had been charged and lying on the nightstand.

When opening the green chat application, Tania briefly saw the chat from Fauzan. Shortly after opening the chat, he then opened the M-banking application, it turns out there is SPAN again.

"This is money, especially?" tania Gumam.

Tania typed the message back into Fauzan's WhatsApp chat, but he paused to send it. A moment later he re-opened a chat with the young man and then undo it again, he hesitated. However, how surprised he was when he looked at the screen of his phone back. Because there is now a picture of the man who had been avoided moving. Fauzan looks handsome with a skullcap perched on his head.

"Assalamu'alaikum, beautiful," said the man.

"Wa-waaalaikumussalam,"

"What's up, Tan?"

"Are you asking?" Tania was astonished. "just Tania wanted to ask. Ma-Mas Fauzan what's a video call?" tanya Tania stammered.

"You nanyea? You're tanyea? You yourself called. What's wrong with Mas Fauzan?" fashion Fauzan.

"Ih, spiciness!" cibir Tania while he was singing his lips.

"Yes go on there again. Tania also didn't accidentally tick, sorry."

"Dear, if it's over. A whole new time this time Mas get a call from you, video call again.Yes dear if it is closed immediately."

"Sorry to disturb Mas Fauzan."

"It's okay, Tan. Moreover, you look different. Do you dare to tease Mas Fauzan now, Tan? Until you open the head cover all and pose you defiantly like that," chirped Fauzan who immediately made Tania widen her eyes.

"What's?"

Tania immediately threw her phone to the side until it turned upside down with the screen facing the mattress. The girl is now in a collapsed position wearing a long short-sleeved negligee and not wearing a veil because she does not intend to leave the room in a few minutes. He just wants to relax his body that feels tired after a day of activity. Surely his chest that has not been sucked up all day by Bita looks popping, even though it was twice sucked using a breast pump.

"Duh, Mas Fauzan must be thinking hot," muttered Tania shriek.

"Tania! Tan?" fauzan called Tania's name because her phone screen was now completely dark across the street. "Hahaha, I shouldn't have told you that you don't wear a veil" he regretted, but still interspersed with laughter.

"Astaghfirullah, Mas Fauzan nyebelin ya," grumbled Tania felt ashamed of herself for being considered to tease him.

Tania then got up, wearing her cardigan and instant veil that she took from the closet. Since living with her mother in this house, Tania began to hijab if out of the room. Because in that house many other people who are not his family are also his mahram.

Tania came out of her room and stepped towards Atar's room.

"Eh, Ms. Tania. It just so happened that Bita was starting to fuss. It seems like you want to ngASI directly from the source," said Neni who was shaking her body to calm Bita.

"here, Honey. Kangen the same Mother yes," welcome Tania grabbed the body of the tiny baby.

Tania then kissed him with a cringe all over the surface of his cute little girl's face. The smell of the baby's distinctive aroma blend of telon oil and talcum powder to meet the mother's sense of smell.

Tania lays Bita on a bedless spring bed. He then lay on his side next to his little girl and began to channel ASI directly to the princess.

*****

While outside Java, Fauzan was seen laughing giggling alone while staring at the screen of his cell phone in his room. He was so happy to get a video call from the woman he loved so much. It felt like he had just hit the jackpot. Or the durian collapse. Lah, if the durian crucifixion collapses, it must be in pain, leaking the head.

Then he wanted to share this happy news with his best friend, Amar. So much you, Ozan. New in the video call was accidentally already that happy, let alone visited and asked to marry later.

Have a chat with a contact by the name of Amarente. Then the young man also pressed the video camera icon. The call did not get an answer. Fauzan got upset himself. He repeated several times, but the same was not lifted as well. He grew annoyed when the latter even self-jected.

"Amarente, you're not loyal friends it turns out," murmured Fauzan. However, he could not remove the smile that had already been plugged in his face.

Until he left the room, his face was still beaming. Fauzan headed to the kitchen to look for food. In the kitchen he saw his personal assistant cooking. Oops, personal assistant how to cook?

"What cooking are you, Mam?" ask Fauzan to the Imam.

"Fried rice" replied the Imam briefly as he stirred his cooking.

"Fried rice sauce, fried rice night. The feeling of fried rice is just," grumbled Fauzan who was now sitting on the dining table chair.

"Kok know that this morning fried rice breakfast too? Boss, isn't it until the afternoon?" ask Imam.

"Take a guess according to your habits yesterday" said Fauzan.

"If the boss doesn't want fried rice there to the hotel," the Imam asked. Aspri's reckless emotions on this one to his boss.

"Malas ah, tired still jetlag," Fauzan said. Can't cook anything else?" guess Fauzan.

"Not shopping, ma'am, hahaha," said the Imam mocking his master with the greeting of the mistress interspersed with laughter.

"Cumbrous!" ogat Fauzan while throwing a tissue box that hit right on the Imam's back. "You can't get a woman to help you with housework, too? In this village there must be a lot," he continued asking.

"Not yet, Boss," said the Imam again as he picked up the box of tissue that had fallen on the floor and placed it on his front shelf. "Or Boss just keep getting married and ask the boss for masakin, put me to eat here," he said.

Fauzan widened his eyes."Goddamnit! I want to get married to find a wife not a maid know! My future wife will be the son of the owner of the hotel where you work. Masa wanted to be made a maid," said Fauzan annoyed, but he could not throw a tissue box anymore because the box was already in the hands of the Imam. Want to throw it with other objects such as bowls dear if it breaks.

"Of us, no one takes care of us?" timpal Imam's. "I'm in part 'the Boss' personal assistant is not a domestic assistant" she protested.

"Anything within three days you've got to get a woman to be a housekeeper. If you can not also in that time, you just stay in mes employees who are in the basement," concluded Fauzan who now does not want to be denied again by the aspri who likes to argue that.

The priest turned off the stove, then turned his head with a clear face. He did not expect his boss to be able to say that cruel. "Don't dong, Boss!" her door.

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TB

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