
Sitting cross-legged or folding knees like this makes the legs quite stiff, then how are you doing with a noble or courtier who bent the legs can be all day? Maybe if he who became a courtier woke up his knee immediately dislodged rich lego, fix.he is not talented to be a noble princess.
The menu in this house is very simple, exactly the name of the restaurant. Sri's mother forced Shanneta to eat a makeshift dinner menu with all the hospitality that was hard to resist, even though the girl had refused with all the subtle hisses.
"Neta does not usually eat potluck ma'am," said Jaka flat.
Believe me, the speech that sounded like Jaka's satire was as sharp as a razor that slashed Neta's ear, the girl did not accept, what an absolute humiliation!
"Who said?!" his bully until his eyes almost roll, then Neta's hand scoops the rice from where the rice cooker has been placed in the middle of them, there are no chairs and dining tables with a whole menu of king-style dinner, but sitting Lesehan friends rice potluck. Jaka had mengu lum his lips dut for the sake of seeing the girl with high prestige immediately scooping the rice.
"Abroad! You're avoiding me?" his his hisses lead to Jaka.
"That's right, I'm not insinuating you" he replied, while mom and Wulan were just watching the two argue.
"That was! Your face is that julid!" point to Neta by pointing the rice barrel he was holding towards Jaka's flat face.
"My face is rich from birth,"
"You are the one who's nyinyir!" fierce Neta sneered but his hand now switched to take the chicken and sambal. The portion of rice he took was not as much as the pedicab maker, only one centong only.
"Cock a little neng?" ask Sri's mother.
"Oh, is he full of just that?" show Wulan.
"Feeding portion of Neta is like this ma'am, every meal.." Neta began to menyawir chicken and mengocolkannya to sambel, initially he ticip-chip, after feeling the spicy is safe in the stomach he then feed the rice.
"Well, congratulations to you for marrying rice!" laughter Wulan.
Jaka who was both bribing watching this girl eat, he revealed a thin smile.. Very thin ari skin ampe only lost thin, especially when Neta again threw a fierce eye highlight on him, funny really, adorable. The prestige as big as the sin of a corruptor was his weakness.
The day was more than magrib when Jaka drove Neta out of the rabbit alley where he lived, until he reached the workshop in front of Olin.
"Ci, thanks!" Jaka raised his hand with a nod, "sama-sama, Jak! Tomorrow if you want to park, park Jak..."
Neta smiled while nodding briefly beside Jaka as nci Olin threw a friendly smile at her greeting sign.
Jaka parked his bike there, then now walked with Neta to the car, "it was night. I'll drive your car, man,"
Neta shook her head and brushed off the air, "don't do it, spoiled must be driven. I can be alone, anywhere in the middle of the mall itself, it's still daylight!" he replied, but the owner of the black eye spot did not want to lose the debate.
"I just don't want to be called a prospective husband doesn't have feelings, keep your family's blessing revoked again." Replies with a successful threat tone made this girl shut up and think repeatedly.
Neta weighed what this ob said, there was a point as well.
"Totally too! Pinter sometimes, take it! But what are you behind?" he handed the car keys to Jaka while he got directly into the car.
"OK on,"
His eyes looked at the scenery outside the window of the car glass, "tomorrow you do not need to bring anything, enough bodies just like family. Everyone let me take care of it. Later in front of the complex you stop first, take some hampers that I have prepared for my family in the security guard post," he explained, breaking Jaka's concentration on the streets of the capital. Even the street crowd did not warm his mood at this time.
"Make what? You think I don't have money to buy?" jaka asked, successfully making the owner of the hazel eyes turned his head while frowning, "yes there. Here I am the one who forced you to make a contract marriage, I have troubled you, when yes you must capital as well... Oh yes all later for marriage, dowry the same all kinds of marriage settlement let me who capital, return again.you just bring the same body as mother and Wulan, do not have to think about the cost." Add Neta without thinking about Jaka's feelings there, even the look on Jaka's face has turned hostile and cleared up to expel the sudden itching in the gathering of arisan in the throat.
He looked at the girl next to him, "you really are. You ask for help and want to do anything so that I want to help in this marriage. That's why now I want you to follow my rules." instead of threatening Neta.
"meaning?" honestly, Jaka's words just made Neta's brain instantly cry. If he didn't get it wrong, this guy was threatening him or what? Jaka who he used to see is different from Jaka who is now talking, he became more.galak! Ummm!
And exactly 2 days after their talk after Jaka's contract, this is where they are...
Complete with batik clothes accompanied by his mother and Wulan, Jaka went to the house of Neta. Although not from among men or prominent families but their gestures and clothes are so polite, *grapyak and semanak* make the Neta family comfortable and happy.
Neta's mother who was originally angry and sarcastic towards Jaka was finally able to accept everything that happened, just his side no longer to wonder with this impromptu plan to marry, although often Sri's mother frowned cluelessly when Neta's mother let out a speech, *children's biggest mistake*.
"Faster is better...Good intentions must be quickened..."
Until finally the marriage plan was agreed on by both parties and was held only in KUA, although Neta's mother had disagreed but inevitably she had to follow the wishes of Neta and Jaka.
Jaka approached Neta, who had just finished the show tonight, in neat clothes, and handed a brown envelope to Neta's hand among the dim light of the bar, what is possible for Neta is only enough for a 5-day snack plus salonan.
"Make what?" neta asked frowned while staring strangely as if the brown envelope in her hand was a foreign object, like be upil for example!
"Money makes hampers, set-up only. I can only give this to you for a little. Let's dowry, I'll take it." Jaka looked at Neta still with a face as cold as the mushola terrace. Yesterday after determining when the wedding day with the Neta family, Jaka went straight to the atm and drained the savings he had accumulated long enough.
"Shhh right I say-" Neta hissed about to spit out all her swearing and commands but seeing Jaka's face that was like the tile of a mosque half a cold-leafed killer, she thought it was not a good idea.. He had to swallow it all up, completely wrong! I was wrong to ask for help from people! Why is it so rich in marriage? Or just his feelings?!
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* Grapyak, all kids: friendly, sociable, and fun.