BULE NYSAR SO REBUTTAL
The Competition of Widows

When Josh and Mike arrived at the widow's cottage, they were greeted by the widows who were there. Although not a welcoming that looks luxurious, but the enthusiasm of the widows who make things more festive.

Before starting to teach, Josh and Mike were first invited to travel around to all corners of the cottage. Although the building looks simple, but from the circumstances, the building looks more comfortable. The two Caucasians were delighted to receive such a welcome.

After being satisfied around, Josh and Mike are welcome to taste the dishes that have been prepared. The widows did prepare everything well so that the two Caucasians were impressed by their treatment.

"It tastes so good" said Josh.

"Haha ... Mr. bule could have."

Satisfied to enjoy the dishes served, they also started their classes. The widow was divided into two groups. The first group was mentored by Josh and the second group was mentored by Mike.

They also use two different rooms. One room that is commonly used to receive guests, another room that they usually use for gathering places or deliberation.

Behind the intentions of those who want to approach the Caucasians, in fact they seriously follow every word that is thrown from their bule teacher. Even when entering the question and answer section repeats what has just been taught, many are fluent in giving answers correctly. Until without feeling, two hours have passed to learn, and now is the time for the lesson to be finished.

"Bangkalin again dong time to teach him, Mr bule? Just a minute?" one of the widows represents the other. Even they were simple to keep each other from adding to his teaching hours.

Josh, who was facing such a situation, smiled. "And we can meet in two days."

"Both together, Mr. bule. If need be, sir, you sleep here just like me."

"Eh can't! Master bule must sleep with me!"

"It fits me the best!"

"Of course I'm the only one who deserves it."

Because there are people who discuss the problem of sleep, in the room where Josh teaches there is even a commotion among widows. The place next door that was used as a place to teach Mike was shocked by the commotion that occurred. They just rushed to the next room.

"What's this about? How come it's even on a storm?"

"This is Rafika, suddenly ngajakin sir bule sleep."

"Who am I?" the widow named Rafika seemed to be inadmissive. "You're the baper, my people are joking, uh you're bullshitting each other."

Josh and Mike could only smile in confusion. Of course they're very willing to stay here. But as contested men, they should be able to sell expensively in front of the widows.

"If we stay here, then Mr. Kades nyariin. So sorry, we can't grant your request" Mike said with an unkind face.

"Let's try if there's a time to relax, we try to play here, how?" of course Josh's words were like a breath of fresh air to the widows. They were certainly looking forward to the moment it arrived.

After a heated argument, the widow's group finally allows Josh and Mike to return to their place. Along the way the two Caucasians were stunned by the incident they had just experienced.

"What I'm saying is true, right, Mike? They are crazy as we are" Josh said between his footsteps.

"Hahaha .. will eat big we. can't wait to taste the village woman," said Mike enthusiastically.

"Patience, Mike. Let them crazy crazy first with us, then we approach them while looking for blue moon diamond info."

"Okeh hahaha ..."

Meanwhile, in the cottage of widows.

"When the time comes, either Mr. Josh or Mr. Mike should sleep with me!" said one of the widows loudly as Josh and Mike moved away from their cottage.

"Loh! I can't do that dong. You're not the only one with that bule! We all want to, too" The other widow brushed off the remark.

"Well, the rules of where they are, they should be like you. Not necessarily will they want to be with you," said another widow.

"This is all, rather than fighting, we should compete in a healthy way. Remember, who likes the same bule not only us, but other women out there also want it.

"Ah yes, right too. They also insist on not wanting to learn with Mr bule?"

"Well, they don't want to lose to us either. That's why we can't be divided. We have to unite against other women, how? Agreed?"

"Agreed!"

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