Chasing Barokah
MB #60. GUARDED PAGER CALF

Neta sipped her drinking water so greedily. Up there enough to make him sweat.

"Sanets!"

"Cool by the Net!" exclaim cing Anjar and mpok Aya.

Neta closed the bottle and laughed crisply, "tos dong Jul first!" he asked Julian who was in Aunt Hana's sling.

"I don't think Sanet could be so yak?!" cing Anjar's laughter patted pan tat Neta.

Sounded Okie now calling the two village leaders next door along with a band of escorts including a pitcher. But really the impression of Shanneta was difficult to be broken by anyone after this.

Jaka came to bring Pak lurah and pak camat backstage specifically to say thank you and get acquainted with the DJ.

"Miss,"

"Eh," cing Anjar and the two others then stepped aside, "uh there is a pack lurah sama pak camat."

"DJ Amber," they said.

"Call me Shanneta sir" Neta nodded in a smile.

"Thank you, I on behalf of the residents of the district would like to say thank you, very-very impressed with the appearance just now. Create stirring nationalism, away from riots."

"I just found out that Shanneta is Jaka's wife?!" show Pak lurah to Jaka and pat Jaka on the shoulder.

"Yes sir. Equally," glimpsed a glimpse of Jaka who still sees him full of love.

"Next year if you can do this again kang, well I'll make a whole appearance just made in the video for personal documents as well as sub-district documents!" said mr. camat.

"Well, I'm flattered sir" Neta replied.

In front of there the sound of a stirring Alvi was already heating up the atmosphere that was getting night, with the sound of gold and his death shake. Yes death, because it can be seen some people have drunk liquor even some of them swallow addictive pills.

Some men force to join the drumming and sway on stage, risking pele berkehan.

"Then we go ahead. Please rest and enjoy the rest of the show,"

"Thank you sir!" once again Neta nodded her head deeply.

"Anter used to be this," muttered Jaka.

"Yes" answered Neta.

"Wahahaha cool, mr camat to get off straight away!" mpok Aya.

Cing Anjar narrowed her eyes towards the stage, "gusti! Forgive the behavior of the fathers of today, moreover it was already aki-aki, not yasinan instead nyawer biduan, until entered into the gap dadha! I really want to hold it!" but the longer he watched the more he frowned.

"Yes, Yes! That's not!" show cing Anjar.

"Cong Eman cing!"

"Nature!" fun aunt Hana. They scrambled to see what Aya said.

"Ah time?!" ask Neta not to believe it.

The four of them bend their necks towards the front side of the stage and see if the figure appointed by Cing Anjar is Kong Eman as Aya said.

"Geez!" Neta shut her mouth.

"Basar hajji gejul! Bini at home, nih aki-aki even sagging nywer biduan!" cing Anjar.

"Telfon is good for Epi!" aunt Hana's titah.

"Eh, no! Fight later?!" disallow Neta.

"Wild! Let's just fight, let's know the taste of these cranks!" mpok Aya grabbed her phone and searched for Epi's number.

Neta shuddered in horror at the workings of Alvi who was so eagerly touched by even Eman and other men.

"O Allah, I am looking for money."

His footsteps were stomped hard, not long after Epi had arrived there with anger that was ready to blow up anyone who was there.

"Epi's Sore!" show Neta.

"Break it!"

"Temenin mpok!" accusation again.

The four of them immediately ran towards the middle of the event where an old woman approached the stage with a bunch of disappointment and anger, look at the old husband, he said, with fun he even joget-joget the same biduan while wasting money toward the hole dadha biduan.

"Good yes you! The cave in your house is crawling!" his wrath ruffled his waist.

"Bang, bang! Epi's Nayak!" Pudin.

"Let's go, most angry with Eman! Then the old do not know themselves," said Opik reply.

"Eh, brother! That's if they fight on stage how, ntar ruffled?!" timpal Yudha's.

Rohmat laughed, "Sir, come on! Frightened riot!" he and Opik have stepped forward to be ready there.

Neta's hand was suddenly grabbed by someone, "where are you going?"

"Beautiful neng diem here. Don't you see it's full of people? Later the craziness, I do not want to neng the same deduct why. Wait here."

Then Jaka wretchedly looked for Sinai, "Nai! Nai!" call shouting.

The girl looked over, "kang!" he ran closer.

"Temenin mpok here, do not get into the middle of the event. Chaos again, tuh!" point Jaka towards the middle and back of the audience, where the PP and Hansip police are on standby to secure citizens who are ready to disrupt the situation.

"Ready kang!" Sinai has become the leading guard of Neta along with Dwi who took the stage.

"Wait," he rubbed on Neta's cheek, then he peeked Neta's forehead and went towards the front, just below the stage.

Jaka also calls every girl Tarka's son to stay backstage with Neta, including Rahma, he does not want Tarka's son to be the target of riots.

"Surely so if it's already gini, behind already there is no obvious chatter while carrying a bottle!" gidik Ankeu's.

"Yes that's why kang Jaka sent here," replied Rahma seeing Neta looking down briefly while smiling stiffly.

"Abang!!" Nyak Epi jumped among the crowd, she tried to go up on stage and pull the legs of her husband, Kong Eman.

"Help me up!" his message to the other audience with fatigue tried to climb the stage is quite high.

"Oh yeah, don't make a fuss here?!" rohmat.

Nyak Epi stared intently at Rohmat, even Rohmat who did not interfere with his sap.

"Lo don't go to campurr! It's my household business as much as Aki-aki!" he invited Rohmat with anxiety to make Opik laugh.

"Iye Nyak, Omat tau. But this is in public!" his reply tried to calm the jealous wife.

"Lo want to help me ride what do you want to lecture?! I'm the same lo, who's the hajj?!" sting glared. Pudin had laughed chuckling, would not win against the rampage of mother-and-mom, especially if he saw her husband's wife biduan, he had entered the bok bok.

"No, let Jaka call Babeh," said Jaka approached nyak Epi.

"Call Jak! I don't want to die nyawer so! Money is wasted, it's my turn to rock on the bed never to be sawn!" abugn.

"Nyak udeh nyak," mpok Aya, cing Anjar and aunt Hana were present there.

With one move Jaka had gone up on stage and called Kong Eman, but instead of he was called, even coolly swayed, the money sheet in his hand was still a few pieces left, a few pieces left, no matter if Japan will return to piggybacking allies then come and earth scorched this field right now, poko'e joget!

"Gar!" exclaiming Alvi happy, he moved his steps to attract Jaka to join sway with him. But Jaka is conscious enough to be unaffected, he is strong enough to avoid Alvi behind Eman.

"Beh, there is an Epi nyak." said Jaka.

"There's no Jak, I'm here at home! I slept atee!" he replied while swaying by raising both of his hands in the air.

Just saying so, his ears were now fretted tight following a hard pinched waist.

"When don't you go?! Or the cave asking for a divorce now?!" threaten her.

"This again! Big dick your kegatelan!" hardik Nyak Epi on Alvi.

Instead of helping Opik, Rohmat, Pudin, Okie laughed down there.

But it has not subsided with the problems ahead there, in the middle of the audience there is now a riot, some spectators have been rumbling and looking for an unclear commotion, making the situation chaos.

POL PP and Hansip immediately moved to secure, including Tarka's son, Yudha and Eri there.

Neta to cackle see it, "kok until this way anyway? Is it often?" ask her.

"You have dangdut must be rich gini anyway mpok, rich invite hot air that's it!" now Rahma says.

"Oh,"

"Especially if the biduannya hot gitu mpok, where a few more ceih tuh sampe clothes to the miki hemisphere," said Sinai.

"What a pleasure to wear such rich clothes! Shame yes!" point Ankeu.

"Eh, you're wrong Keu. It is precisely the outfit that affects saweran!" dwi replied, making them laugh including Neta who nodded, "it's you!"

"Emang if anyone appears to entertain so like to be sawer huh?" ask Neta.

"Well, if the appearance is satisfactory there must be a saweran. Just now there was a mpok time to go forward-forward want to throw money!" oceh Sinai immediately smothered his mouth.

Neta turned to lightning, "continue why not nyampe the money?"

"Kang Jaka is guarding below, he is telling to make a posse for the Tarka children" Ankeu said.

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