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37. Dance Exercises



Arriving at Abu's house, Madya is welcome to wait in the living room by a housekeeper. Madya looked around in amazement. He had never dared to imagine this in his previous life, being in the house of the man of dreams.


Wow, I'm at Abu's house, man! (Madyyas).


Ash has changed into a home-grown outfit, long gym pants and black t-shirts. The charming aura spilled everywhere making Madya's eyes unable to move to another point.


The handsome man then reached out his hand right in front of Madya.


W-what, he wants to bed me? We are still in High School. I have experience anyway. So, if he proposed to me now, I'd say 'yes'. (Madyyas).


"Cock-awkwardly?" abu asked Madya whose eyes had not flickered since a few seconds ago.


"Nr ...." Madya blinked while shaking her head. "I ... must answer now? I'm not ready for marriage."


Abu was wide-eyed to hear Madya who even fly his imagination.


"What?! You're looking for him?!" a voice suddenly emerged from behind the door. Mother Abu.


"Bu-no, Ma! I didn't ask anyone! I'm still in school" he explained as he stuttered. "Madyah! What the hell are you?!"


"Oh her name is Madya. Want Madya to go to Abu's same class?"


"No, Aunt. I'm in class 2 C."


"Call me 'Mom' or 'Mama', I'll be Abu's wife."


"Mama! This is not ...."


"Shhh ... Mama come in first, afraid of being disturbed."


Ms. Hamidah, Abu's mother went back into the inner room leaving two human children, one of whom was flowering.


"Mad, I'm not looking for you!"


"Oh ...." Madia looks disappointed. His eyes turned red again and immediately launched a heart pearl clear water.


Abu's mother returned to the room with a housekeeper. "Here, Madya boy, there's a drink ... oh, you guys why? Another fight, huh? The dong rukun! Yes, this is the same drink brought Mbok Saodah. Mama's back in the dalem again. Finished well yes! Abu, don't be emotional!"


The breath of Abu hunts, between annoyance and annoyance. Well, squared pissed. The woman in front of him was now slightly sobbing. Abu tried to hold back his emotions.


"This, Madhya ...."


"You don't have to be rude like that, obviously, if you're not looking for me. I know you don't like me!"


"That's not like it but ...."


"Oh so you like it?"


"Akh .. errr .. aaarrrggghh ...."


Ash covered his face with both palms. He kept trying to calm down even though he was very upset right now. In front of him is still a woman who is soft feelings and should be treated gently. Because if you don't, it'll be horrified again.


Without saying anything, Abu headed to the television table. He pressed the on button on a mini compo Filip brand (the time was really cool you know). Choke a rhythmic music 3/4.


"Let's practice! After this I have a sociology assignment" Abu said.


Madya receives Abu's helping hand and begins their Laendler dance. Abu taught and set an example without saying much (rather than being wrong again). Abu's face looks red, while Madya's lips curl like a crescent moon.


Ash's face is red, she's shy huh? Means he really likes me even though he misunderstood kirain ngelamar. Ehehh. I'm thrilled. (Madyyas).


What the hell is he smiling at? Don't know if I'm erosion anymore? Eh emotion? (Mother).


Twice they did the Laendler dance. The new madya can follow as much as 10% only. How else, his soul age had already passed from school age, plus these subjects were less so he liked.


"You were thinking of doing sociology work, huh? Can you ask for help?"


"Yes. Ask for help what else?" asked Abu with a puff. []


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