
"Lo de's oath?" Adit really did not get out of thought with his sister's mind, he initially thought that the sister would major in the medical faculty, but it turns out the estimate was wrong.
"Yes bang, I'm sure!" alika said again, Aditpun remembered how the literary faculty at his campus were mostly art people from various types of groups, and if the Sundanese Literature major is usually only in interest by parents only.
"Seriously de? I'm serious that there you will not meet opa opa or handsome guy, there it's a place for aki aja Lik!" Adit gave his spiciness in insulting something, but he said all that so that Alika could be sued with a very spicy speech.
"Ehem.. Ehem..!" alika's father who is a little distrustful of what he heard but he is very grateful if his daughter wants to take the major because he is old is waiting for the younger generation who want to take over that inherent tradition.
"No pah papa, bang! If aki aki aja whose knowledge is already exorbitant and the experience is already a mountain to take that direction, then why should Alik sell? Alik will even be very happy if he can join those who have high experience, and can give Alik clues! isn't that even making you not overwhelmed to check my association bang?" firmly Alika and nodding her proud papa, never thought that the thoughts of her daughter would be very mature and lead to the unthinkable before.
"Ah, yasudah! Watch out you do not because of the frequent join with aki aki lo so want to marry me!" adit chuckled amusedly.
"The fool of Alik is in the hands of God bang! Alik won't worry about that! As Alik continues to improve, Alik believes that Alik's soul mate will also continue to improve" replied Alika and suddenly everyone was amazed by Alika's very mature views.
"Tell it Alik! Be proud of you!" the father said and just made Adit roll his eyes lazy, but in the bottom of his heart he was very proud of his sister's view.
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Some time passed Alika studied hard to pursue the C package that year, at the age of 17, he had to prepare for the outside world that might be very different from his expectations at that time.
Up to three weeks passed and the next week the brother will officially propose Tia, now he is in a period of pingitan, several times Adit uring uringer feeling long for the figure of his lover and always complain to Alika.
Alika could only laugh to see her usual brother Sangar turn into a very tame and urinating.
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The appointed time arrived, finally the brother will propose Tia, his family is ready with neighbors and all the workers of the father, the father, finally, not to forget the entire family from the father and mother were also present including his grandmother and grandfather.
"Bang lo very dry, the smell of asem!" sindir Alika when he saw the nervousness controlling Adit's body was seen with his glittering eyes and his ice-cold hands.
"Whisper lo de!" said the brother pinned Alika's head which was ready with a maroon-red kebaya and her hair slightly in a bun and flower-shaped tiara decoration adorned her hair.
Alika now looks graceful and charming, even if others see it may be Alikalah who became the bride at that time, although Alika only daubed thin white skin but it was very enough to show its aura is amazingly charming.
"Is everything ready?" ask the father who is now in their home page and is checking the goods they will carry, such as mascawine and the like.
"Yo pah, we're ready!" alika shouted from inside the house and came out gracefully, the thin trawl attached to her white skin looked very beautiful, the skirt with gold sparkling hand batik carvings, golden, shiny, the level neck and the small bag in her hand displayed the perfect figure of Alika, the hils she used were very supportive of her beauty now.
"Geez! Is this papah's daughter?" the father seemed amazed to see the beauty of his daughter is very charming.
"Excellent beauty!" said the father giving his two thumbs.
"Thank you for the reward!" said Alika scatter her body to lift her skirt high and show her smooth calves and clean white thighs.
"Why are you lik?" the father shook his head to see the behavior of his daughter.
"You go away is reward! Where can Alik ride in the car, can be if Alik ride in the car everyone will be nauseous because of Alik who vomits! Obviously, bring a motorbike!" said Alika glanced at her dirt bike which she had heated this morning.
"Yes but why take the bike, look where Alika's thighs are!" the father patted his own eel watching the behavior of the absort from his daughter.
"Yes Alik brought his motorbike mamah? Not ah! Alik rich chick really if bring a motor metik!" alika said she refused because she often looked like the man.
"Not the Alik chick!" another story landed on the head of Alika from the brother who just came out of the house.
"Yes yes! For your sake today I'm following!" alika's grumble with lips raised gives a distinctive cute impression on her face.
Alikapun took out his mama motorcycle and turned on the motorcycle, everyone was ready in his position, everyone was ready, but Alika seems to be very troubled with a tiara attached to the kepalnaya because she also has to protect her head with a helmet.
Alika took pains to put the two together until she finally took off her bun and tiara attached to her head, she put her accessories into a small bag and wore a helmet, because, like appearance and safety, it is certainly more important for safety than just appearance.
Everyone seemed to be flocking to see Alika's struggle, but everyone finally left with as many as 8 car groups, two groups of hadroh, and all of them left, and a motorcycle with a number of almost 40 motorcycles that are friends of friends from Adit.
It is not uncommon for Adit's friends who are fascinated by Alika, but with alert Adit always blocks the eyes of his best friend when looking at his sister who is indeed very charming.
Previously in Alika's room had received a willi wanti from her brother because of Alika's eccentric behavior which was always the center of attention.
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