
Uh that's Mr. bule!" point at one of the people when you see Josh and Mike coming. Hearing the words of Mr. bule, the people in front of the two-bule residence immediately turned their heads and their smiles simultaneously immediately grew. They then welcomed the arrival of the occupants of the house with a very cheerful face.
While the two people who are waiting still show faces of wonder and full of questions with what they see today. The two men were still puzzled as to why the occupants of the widow's cottage had gathered in their residence. One of them then threw his gaze at a man who chose to sit somewhere else.
The man Josh looked at questioningly also looked indifferent. He still casually played his phone even though he knew there was no signal there. Of course, the attitude of the oriental-faced man made Josh growled and thought that the man must have something to do with the gathering of widow cottage residents in the house.
"Master Caucasian where have you been? We've been waiting for you guys a long time?" knock one of the widows while approaching Josh and Mike.
"Yes, sir, where the hell is it? Why didn't Josh wear clothes and sandals?"
Josh and Mike, whose sense of hers has not completely disappeared, are again stunned by the words of the woman who pierced Josh. "you know my name?" josh asked while glancing at Ken.
Ken who felt that Josh was looking at him sharply of course understood the meaning of the man's gaze. Josh must have been suspicious of Ken for what was going on. "I didn't tell you your names. Don't look at me like that" said Ken, apparently not accepting with a look josh who seemed to be accusing Ken.
"I have known the name of the master for a long time." replied the woman. Although she does not know what Ken is saying, the woman is quite sensitive to the meaning of Josh's gaze toward Ken. "Me and the others only respect Mr. Bule who asks to be called like that."
"Keep you rame came here to do what?" ask Mike. "Is there anything important?"
"Of course there is!" shout one of them. "Mending we're in first, sir. It's not good to talk outside the house like this."
Josh and Mike agreed. They immediately went inside the house. The crowd that occurred in front of the two-bule residence, of course, was the attention of some surrounding residents, one of whom was a woman who had slept with Mike.
Lalita who was in her own yard while drying clothes, seemed curious about what happened in the house of the lord bule. Lalita's house is close so she just went to the bule house with all the curiosity there.
When the residents were about to open the chat, they were quite surprised by Lalita's presence there and they immediately showed an unhappy face to the woman. Unlike Mike, because he felt familiar, Mike of course immediately welcomed the woman well.
Lalita smiled and shook her head. "What's wrong, sir. I wonder why it's rame."
"This is none of your business" one of the widows let out her voice. "Mending you home, it's Mr. Boule's business with us, the widows' cottage dwellers."
"Yes, right mending you home, why are you here? Not important either," one of them chimed with a tone no less ketus and felt stuck.
"Why are you talking about that?" josh Wonder asked with a slightly raised voice because he was shocked by the widow's attitude towards Lalita. "Don't behave like that with the neighbors."
"Well, does he have no business with our arrival in this house, sir.k Kok Tuan even defended him anyway?" one widow protested and was supported by the other widow.
"Who is defending whom? He's his house near this house. It's only natural that he's curious. If you don't want Miss Lalita here, it doesn't have to be her attitude."
"Not what, Mr. bule. Excuse me. It seems to me who does not see the situation," said Lalita who felt bad herself. He finally chose a cut.
Mieke assented with a bad feeling. However, Lalita also helped them even in the form of food. Mike then looked intently at the widows until they were a little afraid to see the face of mike's beauty.
"Say, what do you guys need to rame here for?" asked Mike in a high tone because of his regret.
hesitantly one of them replied, "We're here to declare that we're in love with Mr. Boule."
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