Beby The Wonder Woman
Chapter 37 BSWW

That night the beautiful girls of Dewaani Rangers really partied with food and music.

Their musical sound is no longer what it was. This time it was just a slow song that accompanied them to have fun.

Since Jack's reprimand, the girls have never played deafening music again.

They prefer slow and sometimes slow music. So that their neighbors are not disturbed.

"Well, there are two happy news that we have tonight" said Ratna smiling as she carried the speaker to her mouth like a Master of Ceremony or MC.

"The first good news is from Genk Rangers chairman Dewaani Beby Alesha Ibrahim..."

The girl in question immediately stood up from her seat and bowed her body dramatically. He even threw a distant kiss on all his friends.

Prok Prok Prok Prok

Applause echoed on the porch of the house. Some whistling so that it looks more exciting and splashy.

"This beautiful girl will soon give up her bachelorhood and will marry the handsome prince who is still anonymous, eyaaaak." continued Ratna like a news presenter gossip.

The four girls frowned at the sight of Beby's face which was immediately wry and unsightly.

"Don't the frog prince again, wkwkwkwkwkwk." back they laughed with Anny's joke.

"The inattentive frog prince hihihi." continued Anny giggling.

"Au' ah Ratih's mother made me dizzy," muttered Beby Alesha then sat back down. But once again the shadow of his freedom from the wishes of his parents made him smile again.

"And the second is Hany Khumaira, who is one of our tough girls."

"Being able to fight criminals with knife attacks. Alhamdulillah has secured a job as personal secretary of the President Director of PT. Yudhistira yeeey," Ratna's description was complete with gleeful face.

Hany Humaira stood up and repeated Beby's style of bending a little and lifting her mini skirt and then peeking her fingers and throwing it to her friends.

"Yeay happy, may we follow ya," said Eka happy.

"Which one is it?" ratna asked with a funny face.

"The genesis can work trus married dong or one of them can also be important right follow, hahaha." all along laugh with Eka's speech.

"But why not exciting yes if there is one of us married, especially Beby, can not gather together again deh we like usually." continued Eka suddenly sad.

"Yes too?" Anny chimed in. Others are silent and begin to imagine the horror of this house later if all are married and can not gather anymore.

"Hey, not in that drama, I got married just want to help Ratih's mother so it will not decrease our time together. My mother-in-law was a neighbor with our headquarters so we must always meet."

"Duh who has prospective in-laws, make goosebumps ouye," joked Hany then giggled.

They returned to laughing with other jokes.

Until midnight they throw jokes at each other because they just got together again.

Meanwhile in another place that was only about 10 meters away from their Headquarters.

Precisely at the Orphanage of Ratih's Mother there was a very serious discussion between Erick Bramantyo and also his mother.

"Mom, it's so late, why did you call me here?" erick asked as he opened the leather jacket he was wearing.

He then draped his clothes on a clothes hanger in the mother's room.

"Sit down first, I want to talk about something very important with you" said Ratih and pulled the hand of the son just to sit on his bed. He pulled out a plastic chair and sat on it.

"The girl accepted my mother's proposal, son" said Ratih with a big smile on her face.

"Whose girl is mom?" erick Bramantyo asked with a confused face.

"That often comes here with that help" he continued with the full description.

"Oh that old virgin girl?" erick said with a face made to think hard.

"What mother wants me to do with her?" Ratih nodded then hit his son's arm hard.

Plaques

"Mother, why was I beaten again, si?" grouse Erick with a face.

"That girl is not Erick's spinster. He is very young and fresh. She's like a rose that's fresh and ready to be picked, beautiful." Ratih looked at the wall of her room and imagined Alesha there smiling at her.

"Mother? you're not dreaming, are you? you know I don't like roses the most, pretty but spiked for what?" Ratih immediately glared at the son and once again lashed a punch at the son's powerful arm that was so very irritating.

"That's just a bad boy's parable!" furious Ratih with an annoyed face half-dead.

"But you can wear another flower" Erick replied with his flat face.

"Astagfirullah Erick, you are stupid or deliberately make your mother irritated huh!"

"No mom, just a tulip, it's better, it's beautiful and sweet." Ratih bit his lips in annoyance.

"Yes, Alesha is like the tulip you want. She is beautiful, sweet, and simple. Thank goodness the girl accepted mom's proposal." Erick breathed heavily.

The man was confused by the wishes of his mother who impressed very forced.

"Well mom, so what are we gonna do next?" ask Erick at last. He had to give up because however he could distract his mother, the plan had to be carried out.

"Certainly proposed to her parents!" reply Ratih with a triumphant smile on his face.

"Continue?"

"You're going to marry her and have a child with her, I miss holding a cute little baby."

"Isn't she in this house almost every month someone leaves her baby to her mother?"

"But it's not your son Erick Bramantyo! I want to see your work too." Rehearsed a smile and looked at the wall of his room. Alesha is pregnant as a result of the marriage of her son and the girl.

But then the old woman gasped for remembering her promise to the girl that her son would not touch her.

I promised but not my son Erick, he said, then continued his delusion.

"Mother?!" call Erick Bramantyo who feels drugged.

"What?"

"I'm home, yeah,"

"Astaghfirullah is a child, it's late, stay here. Because early in the morning we're going to Alesha's house for your future wife."

Erick Bramantyo rubbed his face rough. It ended his intention to get Beby.

Love doesn't have to have it, but I'm still gonna take care of you for the rest of my life. In return for my love for your father.

This hemmm is heavy.

*Tobe continued

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