Arini's Wedding
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"Rubber. We're looking for our partner. Can Bli.. help us?" Made.

"To my knowledge, Surya needed a deposit of gasoline. It's too bad he won't come here again because his wife was complaining of pain." The second man opened a secret conversation with Surya.

"Ohh.. Bli..know where the house is?" Made's hoping for a lead.

"I don't know. Give me his number. If you need to be able to contact me directly." Answer the second man.

"Oh.. May I have Bli?" Made immediately asked for the number of the driver named Surya.

"Awhile, I also want to save your numbers

You guys are afraid you'll have nothing later. The man turned out to be more alert than Kris and Made expected.

"Well, this is my business card Kris directly gave his business card to the man. The man immediately received the business card and read it.

"You're a doctor? Pantesan just hangs around here." He immediately entered Kris's number into his phone and sent Surya the driver who had brought Arini.

"Thank you Bli. It's no little for lunch Bli please share with his friends!" Kris immediately issued a red sheet of five to simply treat the driver's fathers who were hanging out looking for cargo.

"Well. windfall! Thank you doctor sir, hopefully the regime continues smoothly, the person he is looking for cepet meet." The other gentlemen were so happy to get the treaty.

"Aamiinu. Let's Bli!" Made said goodbye to leaving the basecamp. They were seen grumbling with his friend who just got money from Kris. Their happiness is not expensive. A little bit of luck they are very grateful.

"How bang? Did you come home to my house first? You must be tired, right? Let's go after the break of the search we continue." Made advised his cousin Kris to rest first.

"alright. I'll go home first. I miss aunt's cooking, too." His father's sister does love the hobby of cooking no wonder in Bali he has several restaurants that have long been managed. Made returned to the hospital parking lot and took her home.

Both of Made's parents already knew Kris' arrival to Bali, since Made had hurried home from the clinic. Kris' impromptu arrival makes Made switch shifts afraid Kris is waiting a long time. The two had indeed been familiar since childhood so they were like he was a friend if they met.

"Well, how's that handsome brother?" His father Made welcomed his uncle who rarely met.

"Good uncle. Aunt where's uncle?" Kris asked his father's sister this one who didn't seem to welcome him.

"Auntie is taking a shower. It was after cooking, he said it was not good to welcome you in the smell of cooking, so your aunt took a bath while preening. Understand women for long pranks." Made's dad told me about his wife.

"Ha.. ha. but uncle likes it when aunt is pretty?" Kris seduces his uncle.

"Well, this is a rich buffet!" Kris was amazed to see the number of dishes on the table.

"Your aunt's habit is that if you take out the nurse, you'll be out of stock all the refrigerators." His father Made laughed crisply about his wife's hobby that really likes to cook.

"Made get mama! Said Kris had arrived. Don't be too pretty, Kris will have a hard time eating see his aunt dandan!" Her father Made told his son to call his mother.

Elsewhere Arini does not so rent a cheap hotel. In addition to many Caucasians with skimpy clothes, Arini does not like the environment.

"Sir. I don't want to ah here. There's probably a cool place to rent, but yeah, it's not too expensive." Arini said to the driver who took him who is known as Surya.

"Mmm... but does not pa-pa place far from the tour? There's a deck of my house the villa is not too big. Which is Jakarta, but the villa is empty. In fact, my wife often lives there so it is not too long empty. Sometimes my son is the one. If you want, stay there! Let me tell you later who has the villa. How's it?" Mr. Surya asked Arini to stay at a villa near his house.

"Mmm. What matters, adem sir. I'm afraid to live in a place like this." Arini shakes her shoulders.

"Had you thought, surely miss would not want in a rich place gini. If in Bali mending hotel rent is a bit expensive. If the cheap likes dipake prostitution." Mr. Surya as a driver knows very well the ins and outs of Bali. Many passengers have already been pulled.

"Come lady! All my father wants to go home. Father's wife is sick. So you can't continue nyopir. Just make a deposit and gasoline only for today. You don't have to leave your wife at home." Mr. Surya was relieved, now Arini did not ask to travel elsewhere. Usually if the tiris is foreign if not suitable, like long roving choose a hotel. So Mr. Surya is kind of calm pulling passengers home.

"Oh.. What's your sick wife?" Ask Arini.

"Sickness, but never healed. I went to the health center but nothing changed. The doctor said the health center must be taken to the hospital in order to be in USG, he said. But you don't have the money to bring it. Understand me little man, to eat alone is already profitable." Mr. Surya complained about his economic hardship with Arini. Rarely did Mr. Surya talk to strangers, but seeing Arini was like a brother.

"Sorry Sir. I'm troubling you!" Arini apologized for her attitude which was considered troublesome.

"Ah no hassle. Already got the load already father is lucky. Last tukeran father same friend of Mr. Ujang. It should be that narik miss that Ujang. Because you want to go home, the Ujang wants to give the queue to the father." Said sir Surya.

"Oh.. Is that so, sir? It's been a fortune I might have met father. So I can go to my father's place now." Arini smiled.

Mr. Surya looks from the rearview mirror, "Miss Betul. If there is no windfall going where. Where did this lady come from? And what's her name?" Ask Mr. Surya.

"My name is Arini sir. I'm from Jakarta." Answer Arini introduce yourself.

"Oh. from Jakarta. His name is Surya. The original father was not Balinese, but from West Java. Come to Bali looking for a job. Uh. just be a porters. But yes you are grateful here if the driver is a bit rame non, not like in the village, deserted." Bright sir Surya familiarized himself.

"Have arrived! Sorry about poor man's house."