Assalamu Alaikum Ukhti
The ukhti 20
"Slim! Why are you here?" Asked the voice of the man a little screamed and he immediately advanced closer to where Pipit was. Pipit who was initially surprised by the presence of the person only snorted his head and he turned his face away.
The king rolled his eyes lazily. Again an aggressive female type who expects herself is now on the porch of her house. It is certain that these two women will definitely fight as they have already. Now the King was ready to enter but when he stepped his foot towards the door, his hand was blocked.
"Where are you going, Bang?" Ask the woman really makes the King sick. He violently slammed the hand strong.
"Don't you dare hold it!" Hardik King sharp. Pipit chuckled at the look on the woman's annoyed face.
"Oh my goodness, what a mess that has his hands in hempas. Hurt huh? Disappointed, huh? How does it feel to be rejected raw?" Ledek Pipit with his haughtiness. His fate is the same as that of the woman. Ignored by the man he adored.
"Shut up! Shameless woman!" Shake the woman.
"Who is shameless, dear Nunik? Me or you?" Cibir Pipit with his cynical smile.
"God! Are you a girl who doesn't know herself? It is clear that the king rejected you, still hoping for the match to happen. Want to get rich?" Hardik woman named Nunik is no less fierce.
"Eh, watch your mouth. You don't know what the wealth of Mr Broto's family is? Equivalent to the King's family. So it's only natural that I'm betrothed to him. Not like you." Said Pipit imperious.
"It was just that arrogant of amit amit. I don't know, your family's rich because of what? Cih, mending me. Although not very rich but my family is very respected. If allowed, my father would have survived a very long time leading this village. Do you know how good my father is?" Reply Nunik no less haughty.
The king, who was very nervous about the behavior of the two women who had no pride where he was, immediately entered the house without the two women knowing.
"The King! Why am I left behind?" shouted Nunik.
"But! Oh, I've been waiting a long time!" yells Pipit.
While the King, still breezed in and joined his mother and sister.
"Why did you come in? That's his guest doesn't seem to be leaving yet?" Ask Mom who was busy watching the soap opera but was disturbed by the presence of the son and heard noise outside her home
"Is there Mba Nunik outside, Bang?" Ask her sister who is also watching the soap opera with her mother.
"Yes wrong brother too, first gave hope to them." Rumi ketus.
"Rum, lock the living room door and turn off the patio lights. Not knowing yourself. Make a fuss in front of people's houses." Mother's orders were to hear two women arguing.
Rumi lazily got up from the fall and stepped towards the living room carrying out her mother's orders.
"What kind of hope do you give them, Ja? Can they get to the same side as you?" Ask Mom curious.
"Those who are too hopeful, Mom. The word drunk is trusted." Grutu King.
"But usually drunk people are mostly honest, Bang. That's why they're so sure that you like them" Rumi said as soon as she returned and chose to sit near her mother.
"Honest what! I was drunk when I said I liked other women, not them. Why say I like them. Disgusting." deny the King.
"Which do you like girls, Ja? Geez, if your mother is confused because she never brought a woman home." cried the mother.
"Don't do it, yes it is, Mom. Only girls are hard, even hate the King." complained the King while grunting.
"How not to hate, your work is every day drunk, where there are good girls want to be drunken," the mother's lips increasingly make the King's heart frutation.
"You ah, Mom. Mending to room. Here mute mulu the same, Mother." muttered the King. He immediately stood up and left his mother and sister chuckling.
Once inside the room, the King immediately laid his body on the bed. His eyes were straight at the sky, his mind was staring deep at one woman. He kept thinking of how to melt Sania's heart. A few moments later, his eyes sparkled.
"I know how, I know,"
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