Assalamu Alaikum Ukhti
The ukhti 4

And the day is approaching. The king looks fresh. Wearing a sleeveless shirt and knee-length shorts, he propelled his bike around the dam that would be harvested tomorrow. He approached a building where his workers were gathering and sorted out the harvest this morning.

"The boss." greeted some of his workers almost simultaneously.

"Where was the harvest this morning? How many Tons?" asked the King after he laid his ass in the chair he used to sit in and checked the books.

"So the morning of the five-ton harvest, Gan. The three tons are already in stock and shipped. It's just two tons left to be sent to the east." explains one of his men.

"Goodoo. Are there any complaints today?" Ask the King again.

"There was one complaint, Gan. He said yesterday the weight of the band together was less than seven kilos." awab other men.

"If shrimp? How's it?"

"There are no complaints, Juragan. Tomorrow we have number five and six harvests" replied the other man.

"Yes, tomorrow it's right to send to people who have complaints all in genepin." Answer the wise king.

"Ready man."

The king did not hesitate to help sort out bandeng scattered in accordance with its size. He occasionally massaged his jaw which was a little sore from last night's blow.

As he was focusing on choosing a bandeng arrived one of the friends who served as his men also shouted. The king and the others almost simultaneously turned to the source of the voice.

"The Juragan! Gan!" shouted Anto, a friend and confidant of the King.

"No need to yell at To!" reply the King and the person in question only chimed in while grimacing with a stingy breath.

"Sorry, I have news. It's about the woman who hit the boss last night." whispered Anto and the King stopped his work. He got up and moved and coded for Anto to follow him.

"Say, what news are you carrying?" ask the King after choosing a separate place and not too crowded.

"Denger Denger son Ustad Mudin will join and teach the Qur'an reading garden in the mosque complex near your house, Gan." terang Anto memgebu gebu because he knows exactly what his best friend and boss wants. He did not care about the broken breath. All he cared about was the news for his boss.

Anto was one of the friends who knew the story of the King who had harbored his feelings for a woman who was very difficult to conquer his heart. Moreover, an incident made the King have to swallow bitter pills repeatedly due to the refusal made by the daughter of Ustad Mudin.

"Well! Good news, though. Then I should be home later in the afternoon dong, To." replied the King with a sparkling face.

"Well, just at home? Is Sania coming to your house?" anto Eject.

"Easy. You follow my idea." said Anto sure.

"The idea? What idea?" asked the King in curiosity.

"Gini, Gan.." and Anto confidently expressed his idea so that the boss this time easily approached the girl of his target. The King's smile grew, his face also sparkling at the plan he was going to live up to the proposal of his men.

"Are you sure this worked?" asked the King in doubt.

"Related, Gan! The origin of the jury is also certain."

"Alright, I'll try." the King replied steadily.

While at the same time in a different place Sania seemed to be chatting with her parents in front of the house.

"Are you sure you're not going to imprison the King?" asked Ustad Mudin to his daughter. Sweet tea in a cup on the table, he grabbed and dipped the contents.

"No, Bah. Not this bad. Moreover, he was also heavily drunk." Sania replied while enjoying the mango in the dish.

"But if he demands you how, San? Didn't you hit and slap her?" ask Sarah, Sania's mother.

"Yes I fought dong, Mi. Just delicious. I don't want to lose to him." uawab Sania with sewot.

"What way are you fighting? The guy he just threw up your shirt. In part you, have used the game still like to pull out the style of his punch. There is no graceful grace at all." grumbled Umi Sarah and the child just laughed at the face as bad as the mother.

"Some of him restless, why try to get into the girls' toilet if you don't want to pervert?" bela Sania's.

"You're it. Why did you never get along with the king? Be careful, if God is your soul mate how?" ledek Abah and was snorted by the child.

"Amit Amit, there's no other man." Sania Sania.

"Oh God's plan we don't know, San." - Umi.

"Well, Abah's the same as Umi? Sania's praying period is a fool with a drunken man. Amit. Sania doesn't like to date" Dumel Sania.

And both of Sania's parents just chuckled at the sullen face of her daughter. In her heart Sania said, "Let me not see the perverted King again, ighh!"

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