Chasing Barokah
MB7. TREATY NOTE

"You right?" he winked eyelids decorated with false eyelashes anti-storm with spoiled sweetness trying to tempt the faith of a Jaka Barokah. The smell of strawberry vanilla fragrance lurked out the aroma of wine and it was precisely from the body of the beautiful Neta, not to mention the body of menin in Jaka's body in crucial hours and the atmosphere of the night club, plus the spoiled movements of Amber on Jaka's body make Jaka shudder, say as cold as Jaka, as Jaka's characters, he is still a normal man, he is still a normal man, kalo taped yuppi gummy burger on the chest gini yes flag pole under the follow stand upright.

"Gue won't let go of lo Jak, if I need to tin dih until you get up! And you torture yourself!!" threaten her. Even though he did not know if until the man's wild instinct woke up, then he himself was the loser.

"Mber," said Jaka. Feeling that something had begun to wake up at dawn, Jaka awakened himself, and immediately raised the body of the girl who almost made some of her sanity disappear until she got up, Neta is not a bo doh girl who does not understand what it is, because something feels stuck in her pa ha section. Call it a woman who lowers self-esteem in front of a cleaning service but this is Amber, a reckless woman who will always pursue what she wants.

"I'm a bonus bike! When else is a pretty girl bonus motorbike, consider me again dating even though the status is married?!" amber's last offer, Jaka remained unmoved he actually wanted to leave, so Amber's last move was CRYING, rich pick up children again lamentin rice only given by garem.

"Hiks..hiks.ada yes in this world men se tega lo, just be-intain please until I defend hanging self-esteem, but you do not have a bitttt taste kasian same me, I just like him, where's your conscience?!" this woman's nose is already blooming, her lips are shaking like a whirlwind. The longer the cry is similar to the cry of kunitilanak, make dizziness is also rich siren. Jaka felt wrong.

"Jaka...huwakkkk! I have low self-esteem! Lo campakan me, all I give you, but lo eyes and your liver covered saturated fat?!" it's not impossible that Amber's cry will bring security club to enter.

"Yes okay..oke!" Jaka let go of his heavy breathing.

His face immediately bright rich sekarno-hatta money sheet. Dizziness suddenly disappeared, the cry of the female crocodile that he just let out instantly subsided like rain, Jaka did not know if he was the nominee rosalinda aamor stunt!

"Here-here's my contract husband!" no woman is the happiest in the world to beat this early morning Neta, it turns out that waking up in a third of the night is indeed efficacious, especially if while taking ablution and prostrating on the expanse of prayer, it turns out that, maybe he hasn't just mengangap, Jaka has said yes.

Okay fine! We just skip about how effective it is to wake up in a third of the night, because this is not a hadith.

Neta took a note from the cashier's desk and also a pen, bo do very much said girly.

He turned over the paper and wrote a series of agreements behind notes labeled Shangri-La club and bar complete with address, order name, quantity, and total price....

"This is because of an emergency! There is no paper, then I will make a print! I keep laminating," he said excitedly.

As Jaka sat down, the man noticed what Neta had written on the note paper.

Marriage covenant

The first and second parties are bound to the extent of marital status without involving feelings.

The first and second parties do not interfere with each other's personal affairs.

The second party is not obliged to provide a living.

Between the first and second parties there should be no physical contact.

Neta's hand still scratches the pen ink on the almost full note, over time Jaka's eyebrows wrinkled, he was indeed a poor man, but not like this marriage in the image of his brilliant brain, he said, he is also self-conscious not having a large income but if it is like this, where his pride as a man.

"Stop! Stopit! Stopit! Sorry Amber, I don't agree.." she refused, making Amber a manyun, "why? Was that a deal?!" eyebrows linked.

"Too for physical contact I understandably can not do without love, and for privacy matters okelah, but a living? And the feeling also can not be denied, I know I am a man who does not have a large income but where is my self-esteem? As little as I can afford you are entitled to receive as a wife because it would be a sin..."

"Okay whatever, the point is I don't want to say whatever you ask me too! If I need this request for help I pay for the same motorcycle as I promised?!" ralat Amber let Jaka quickly sign, only he caught another intention from Jaka, does this man assume that Amber is proposing to him for real marriage? This is Jaka's brain turning at the intersection or am I blo on anyway?! But bo do very, the important thing can come out of the trap of matchmaking with habib Alwah, wine makes his watered brain suddenly frozen, where he has not slept.

He put his signature on the first side for next Jaka on the second side, Jaka stared at Amber closely between the lack of lighting. Without seeing where he signed Jaka, the girl smiled as Jaka put the pen down, Amber folded the note and put it in the bag. I don't know what Jaka thought at that time he easily accepted the contract marriage agreement with the girl he just knew, without realizing he had chosen to enter a new maelstrom of problems in his life.

"It will be ready by noon.I'll pick you up to meet my family!" exclaim Neta, problem solved! He finally slept well. Bye-bye habib!

"Oh, when is dong?" ask Neta.

"Dragon afternoon, I'm in the workshop only until dzuhur." Jaka replied that he was free to wear his blue jacket, Neta was only following this young man because he had brought his bag.

"Oh, okay..I'll pick you up where?" ask Neta.

"Let me go to your house, give me the address," Jaka came out of there waiting for Neta to come out and locked the door of the nightclub.

Neta squinted suspiciously, "intar you boong again?!"

Jaka stared at the unfriendly flat without saying, trust me! make Amber squeak, "okay-okay I believe."

"I hold your words" Amber narrowed her eyes at Jaka, then she pulled Jaka's hand and wrote down her home address as well as the phone number there with the cashier's pen that she forgot to return, really are nyuri!

Neta got on his bike, now he has a reason to go home.

"Bye Jaka Barokah!" Neta acted ria before finally disappearing between the darkness of dawn.

"Sir Uus, first!" he said to the security, taken by the middle-aged man.

Jaka stared at Amber's departure, then left the key to the bar on security guard.

"Jak's just come home? How long?" ask sir Uus.

"Yes, sir, you have to wait for people to come home first," replied Jaka, security in a uniform similar to the state police, reflecting white smoke.

"Who? Just now? Miss Amber? Abis is heavy on him?" her question is full of search.

Jaka just commented a slanted smile, "huh! Girls today, let alone DJ, Jak. I'm just wondering, isn't his family worried?"

Jaka put on his bogony helmet, click!

"I first sir, want to rest for a while continue to menguli again," said the friendlier although his smile was never as wide as the shape of a lunar eclipse.

By driving a duck bike between the morning of the city, crossing the streets that have begun to enliven people, some go to the market, some want to pray together in the mosque.

Jaka stopped at one of the sellers of serabi in the outskirts of the village, quite crowded by buyers who are just cool while warming up in front of a firewood stove or indeed deliberately buy for breakfast like himself.

"Mu egg oncomnya 2," said Jaka.

"Yes." Yeah."

Jaka sat down with other buyers while warming his body, staring at the reddish fire that also brought thoughts about the agreement. At the age of 26 years, he will finally change the status of single to marry, how did the mother reaction there, Wulan?

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