Chasing Barokah
MB14. SUDDENLY BE GO

Jaka does not have many relatives on this earth other than brothers and sisters, but the humans who participated in this event quite make Neta believe that it turns out Jaka is a social creature.

In contrast to him who only brought the nuclear family in one car containing the mother, sister Syifa, the little Aqis, and om from his late father with his wife only, he said, Jaka brought almost all the neighbors one piece of rent where he lived.

"Out of all, not strong cave vomit lo stink ketek dragon!" exclaim kong Eman pushed the shoulders of Pudin and Joko.

"Just kong, don't push nape!" Pudin who had just spewed out his breakfast stuffing felt weak, always and always on a road trip where no AC made his stomach feel torn-up rich Joshua song. while Joko just laughed at the suffering of his neighbor's child, "lagian lu, already big still mabok! There are no seeds of prospective conglomerates means, wes.match it up delman ae!"

"Oy, the frantic vomit is taken out, throw it in the garbage can, eahhhh! Than to KUA doang mabok!" omel ncang Mu'in who rides the rambutan village line. And when the gate was opened and widened the humans who hitchhiked in it scattered out, including there was a mother and Wulan.

"Hooh ncang, the Pudin if taught to everywhere mabok only, time to picnic rt to ragunan aje he ampe tepar! Senek bekel man well he bekelnya keringsek!" aya mpok sewot. Not to mention all the bustle and bustle of fashion used, already mengalahin outfit artist fitting gala red carpet.

Plaque!

"Nwow to ncing! Maen tick-splak ae!" Joko grimaced as her back was being plucked as hard as she could by ncing Anjar.

"My clothes are you injecting! Broken in my scarlet shirt! Dapet lebaran kemaren!" sewotnya with lips as red as dragon fruit and powder that has 2 worlds when exposed to sweat.

Wulan laughed as well as Jaka who shook his head while unraveling a smile on the side chair while Mu'in saw the furore of his neighbor's contract who he had considered like a brother.

Outside the Angkot Opik by riding a motorcycle Jaka also arrived with the motor nci Olin.

The front page of KUA suddenly crowded by the residents of a gang that looks like a carnival troupe.

"Neta and her family have reached A?" ask mother. Jaka had just come down with a white shirt and black suit, and a set of expensive suit outfits was Shanneta's delivery yesterday that he sent through couriers directly delivered to Jaka's contract, which he sent, he did not want if Jaka came using a loan suit let alone batik like last time when he came to see his family for the first time, NO! BIG NO'S!

People say the suit is a booster of charisma and good looks of a man, evident from the CEO-CEO big, though old, with a distended stomach and gray hair here and there that still appear parlente with expensive suit stelan.

Tik-tuk-tik-tuk-t---

The sound of a penny lamp was lit as the smooth sound of the Syarif car engine that turned and entered the religious affairs office page.

"Is it up to the Net?" ask Mr. Syifa.

"You know, it's rich." Answer Neta shudder indifferently.

"That's ahead there's a rame-rame what the hell? Who wants to get married today?" point Kak Syifa towards the parking lot where there is a parked city transportation complete with a group of dangdut biduan.

"Where I know," he looked indifferently, but soon Neta narrowed his eyes when Sharif had chosen a place to park his car, his eyes immediately fiddled perfectly when he knew one of them.

"Geez!" Neta suddenly scratched his eel, suddenly his entire body felt allergic and needed to be scratched to see if the dangdut group that he thought humans with a great rate of frenzy over Arafiq was the wedding troupe that Jaka brought, he said, why so gini ribet anyway!

"That's Jaka!" show Syifa. Neta was embarrassed. While Syifa was laughing with her mother, "o Allah, take the company with her!" added mother.

"Yuk down, om curious about the same prospective husband ponakan naughty om this one," teased om Fakhrul.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" it is clear that the aura of the rich man of the Neta family greeted Sri and Jaka's mother.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, uh..new to ma'am?"

"Yes ma'am, the trap is stuck." answered the mother to warmly embrace Sri's mother.

"Ck! Ck, the romance is bini lo rich man, Jak?!" kong Eman.

"Who is kong, I've seen ! Cuantics!" bang Togar's.

Jaka salim takzim to the mother, and the rest of the Neta family. Suddenly a nervousness attacked him. At least that's how she feels right now, will Neta like her current appearance, or how does Neta look right now, will she be as beautiful as the princesses?

A white figure came down from the last car, his pointy red high heels tracked down in the parking lot of KUA slowly, the more he dropped the more Jaka's heart beat so fast he was curious.

"Geez! The real angel turned out!" muttered Joko and Ncang Mu'in who was then picked by ncing Anjar wife, "lo eyes wink! That's Jaka's bini, in case of age!"

Sri's mother laughed at the behavior of her son's neighbors.

"Well let's just go in, the ruler and the KUA officer are waiting," said mas Sharif disperse their admiration-admire on the face of Neta.

"Where are we going?" tanya Aqis who quite saw the number of humans with rombeng can model.

"Aqis dear, aunty Neta same om Jaka was to get married.must meet with pak ustadz first, let diridhoi Allah," replied Syifa, the little girl who suddenly became quiet nodded, nodding, whether you understand or not.

Neta walked beside Jaka, watching this man with a satisfied smile, "sip! It fits well, the price is never nipu! Ralph Laurent's coat can jack a man's charisma, it's really cool this suit!" praise him on the suit he chose, not on Jaka.

Jaka glanced at Neta and examined her from top to bottom, "you're beautiful." Jaka's speech that seemed flat without any trace of flirting was successful in making Neta look like a wild cat.

Step to all these people down the corridor and immediately led to the room held ijab kabul, like people want a demo of the village office because electronic ktp difficult so.

"Kalo can not go into everything, worried it will not fit," added om Fakhrul.

"Ready sir! We are young people waiting outside!" opik.

Neta repeatedly escaped her tired and nervous breath, why was her heart overwhelmed with uncertainty? Wasn't he the one who asked and forced Jaka to marry the contract. Why is he so unsure of this, now?

"Please the bride and groom sit down," the heavy voice did not make Neta then sit down, until the touch of mother and sister Syifa successfully made him a terbo doh creature in the world.

"Ta, take a seat!"

"Well?" ask her back.

"Whats what?!" Syifa gritted her teeth tightly knit brow with the sudden behavior of her sister be go.

"Oh, yes! Aduhhh sorry-sorry, I did not konsen bund," kekehnya grimaced while patting his own tongue hard, while since then Jaka noticed his sudden misbehavior was fixed.

"Less on mber? Want to drink mineral water first?" ask him plain.

Neta sneered sharply, "you need to, I've been drinking mostly mountain water!"

Neta's brain suddenly blank, because within half an hour the word SAH had echoed in the room with a view of people who said good luck while skyrocketed do'a. And Jaka looked at him asking for Neta's hand fingers and then a circle made of beautiful gold was ready to be embedded in his finger.

"Alhamdulillah!"

Without the permission of the lips with a perfect indentation it kissed the forehead as smooth as Neta's silk, making the owner squeal as if getting a bee sting and immediately glared, then followed by a sharp delicacy of a pair of unfriendly faces on Jaka.

"First rule, no physical contact! Don't worry!" his bluff with his teeth cluttered to hold all emotions ready to explode. But the man was indifferent to Neta's current reaction, as if what she was doing was natural.

"Calculate you pay me" he whispered in reply. His eyes bought ready to replace the baso in the boiler to hear Jaka's reply.

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