Chasing Barokah
MB2. HYSTERICAL SHOUTING
The small family of Kak Syifa and mas Syarif like a cypress family, harmonious, sweet, romantic, poetic, make meni ngitis, a heart that looks like a kepengen pi kepengen. Mas Syarif left with Syifa, while anter Aqis school tk, although the car owned is not a car with a wild but tempting sumbawa horse or bull matador nyuduk make it difficult to forget, but also, but their lives insya Allah barokah, samawah mawadah warahmah till jannah. But unfortunately it has not made Neta drool to follow, at the age of almost 24 years, he did not want to have a serious relationship with the opposite sex, he said, still happy to play around and sheer zombies, see his dreamy boy kembis even soar to the clouds tuh it feels ticklish nyenengin, although later he threw again into the ocean.
As usual Neta will visit the front porch, her favorite place is quite highlighted by the morning sun, not sitting but squatting like people again bo ker while sunning water fleas. He merely did so to gaze upon the bright morning that God still gave him and to thank the blessings of the next Almighty.
He smiled widely and began to count, "3..2.1.." he went up and stood between the fence.
A dashing young policeman passed by as he ran in the morning, his driest netes-netes richly pingin in sruput, indeed God is the most perfect architect and Creator.
"For Hansel!" as sweet as possible, no matter with eyelashes that are almost dislodged or the body that has not bathed, his eyes suddenly segerrr!
He smiled displaying a million watt smile and a handsome face, ahhhhhh! Neta melting rich ice cut which is again juiced lat. Natural little girl dong yah? Lah wong cah nice passing make the world kleyengan rich again mabok tobacco gorilla, really sesathhhh!
"For mbak Neta, sunbathing mbak?" its bases. His voice waduhhh, gahar-gahar make goosebumps disco, the police arrest meuu! Let Hansel consider it has a covid disease that sunbathes every morning, important sing can see the handsome face of the young policeman.
"Let's go to Neta !!"
"Where are you going? To pelaminan? It-hayukk!" Hansel laughs with his neighbor, Neta is a pleasant neighbor and unpretentious, although all know Neta's job is a disc jockey but he looks more like a comedian.
"Mbak Neta can be," sometimes in his mind to propose Neta if he does not have a lover, but unfortunately he is a man who has committed.
"I'll excuse you, ma'am,"
"Dadahh, soul mate !" neta shouted laughed at Hansel who shook his head, if all the inhabitants of the earth are Neta jeplakan then the world will be a stand up comedy stage.
Feeling hot enough, Neta went into the house, but why when staring into the house his view was immediately dark and blurred. Whether the effects of sunbathing or....
*Brukk*!
Sayup heard the noise of the mother who tried to resuscitate him like again neriakin copet. Not to mention the aroma of eucalyptus that he did not like so filled the smell makes the sting.
"Huweekkk! It smells!" she said she brushed off her mother's hand from the front of her nose.
"Thank God,"
"Drink first," he handed a large glass of warm sweet tea in front of Neta's mouth, the light of the room still looks dim, since when his house suddenly turned into an oak-ice stall.
Only one to two of Neta's whistles drank the warm sweet tea, the rest of Neta's mouth tasted like singles left married ex, bitter!
"The drinking period is just that much, not going to feel the effects of angetnya Net," said the mother.
"Udah ma'am, Neta's tongue hook," he said. Now the pale face of Neta is more clearly visible.
"Yahoo!" neta's stomach churned again, wanting to spit out her stomach stuffing. He immediately ran towards the toilet and then removed all the contents of the stomach.
"Metaa! Oh God!" Mother squinted at her daughter's neck.
"I can't do this this morning, it's nothing, right?" ask her.
"Neither know, ma'am."
"To the doctor?" mother asked, Neta shook her head, "engga ah! Doctors like lebay, don't say this is what it is, nakut-nakutin!" he strongly rejected his mother's proposal. For him the doctor is a grim reaper, the talk makes heart misgivings, no reason should be injected. Nothing is said to be bad.
He typed a message on Sandi, the manager of the nightclub where he worked.
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*Bang Ndi, this mallem I can't come. Ill I*,
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*Well, what a shame! Want me to askin not to*?
***Amber***
*It's okay, people just catch a cold. But I threw up badly eung*!
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*Yes, if I go to my house*!
***Amber***
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*chrp*!
Neta continued her sleep that had been disturbed, quite able to sleep for that long. Believe me if he sleeps like a sleeping cop, do not get up and do not move the exact position of bank kee, want it tronton kegiles, and do not get up, keinjek po cong who want the condangan or lelindes of steel tanks also he just hangs on the spot.
From the start of cooking until it is finished, even Aqis has returned from school, Neta is still not out of the room.
"Assalamu'alaikum!"
"Grandma!"
Using Syifa's online ojek home with Aqis without her father, the hijab boy attended kindergarten plus, where his learning hours were a little longer than usual.
"Aqis, open the uniform and eat first!" tell it.
"Yes bun," the girl sat on the sofa without opening the veil or just removing socks and bags, which she did instead play her rubik which was always taken anywhere.
Syifa passed the sofa, "uh...eh.he said yes but why not do it?" scold his mother.
"Let's take a second, it's a responsibility!" he put rubik on the table and quickly opened the bag and hijab as well as his clothes, while Syifa brought a change of clothes.
"Well, come home Qis, eat yok! Grandma cook vegetable bayem loh, use corn?!"
"Ahhh, Aqis wants a peddle granny.." lamented the boy.
Syifa tilted her head towards the tray that mother was carrying.
"Who's the rice team for?" ask Syifa.
"Make good of you, from this morning he was vomiting after fainting as well," Syifa turned to horror, as if he did not believe..
Although his sister's body was not as brave as a glass gatot let alone a hulk, but Neta could be said to be a steel bone iron muscle, how big a rainstorm that hit him he was not easily uprooted.
"Ah time?"
The curious Syifa followed, "Aqis wait a minute, mother wants to see the Neta aunty first,"
The two walked to the second floor where the nest of Neta was located, yes the nest.all macem until the garbage was narrowed in the room so the girl's idling.
*ceklex*
"Yahoo!"
Syifa and mother exchanged glances, mother immediately put a tray containing team rice while Syifa directly followed Neta into the room toilet.
"O Allah of Neta, the supreme captain of the Avenger mabok gini?!" shifa laughed, the girl hissed among her nausea hearing the sneer of her brother just behind her.
"Usually this super boy never get rich gini want to stay up late - DJ a week out of town was dijabanin, rich people again pregnant young, howekk-howekk!" he scratched his sister's nape.
Mom was immediately speechless to hear Syifa's words just now, he immediately glared considering the association of Neta is not impossible something feared and unwanted happened.
"Youtdoor!! Come to the doctor!"
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