Duku Mateng(Duda Strong Mapan And Ganteng)
Wait for Me
In the room of the younger brother, Radja was grumbling himself. How not, at this time Ambar and some of his brothers from the Mother were wearing yellow masks and had an unpleasant smell to him.
"What maskers are you wearing? why does it smell, god, worse than stale vegetables." Radja is no longer strong enough to withstand the torture of the four teenagers and one half-grown woman who is holding her head.
"Sister Radja is silent, this is a mask made by Bibi Puja. He said, from what? Ambar also forgot. Udahlah Kak Radja according to why the hell, later on the day H we are sure that Kak Radja's face will glow like a new neon." Oceh Ambar who re-applied the yellow object in Radja's face.
"God, why is Big Brother the subject of Aunt Puja's experiment." Radja is frustrating.
The five young women giggled with amusement at how frustrated Radja was at the moment, even Lora who was playing on the carpet laughed as she clapped her hands at the face of the Papa.
"Look at Lora laughing, yakan Auntie's beautiful niece likes to see Papa kayak gini." said anxious Ambar while poking Lora's puffed cheeks, Lora, until the yellow muddy object was attached to the cheek of the padlock Lora.
"Papa," he said
Radja smiled faintly hearing Lora call him, both corners of her lips lifted when imagining how life would be with Berliana later after they were married. There will be a lot of little boys calling him by Papa's call.
Even Radja has thought about how many children they produce later.2, 3 or 4 is not bad either. The more the more crowded, Lora will have many brothers later.
"Sister!" call Ambar when he sees the Big Brother smiling to himself is unclear.
"Yes!" sahut Radja fast
"Definitely think of sister-in-law yes, I guess." guess Amberesa made Radja smile shyly embarrassed.
"Ciee who can't wait to meet, patiently there is still 4 days left, sister. Hold a little okay, remember the laptop phone is still confiscated according to the order of the King" said jahil Ambar to Radja
The man let out a slow sigh, Radja could do nothing more at this time than to obey her Mother and Father.
'Wait for me My Queen!' say sure Radja in the heart
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"No, it's Oma Anin as well as Uncle Tata who cooks." replied Elira soberly without daring to look at Raga, then the woman returned to move both legs.
But just a few steps Elira stopped when she heard Raga again making a sound.
"Why do you always look down when I talk? my face is unsightly, isn't it?" ask Raga while smiling at her thin smile.
Elira was confused as to what to answer, the woman squeezed the peach sweater she was wearing. The nervousness was now present within him.
"Sorry, I-I'm just afraid to look at Om Raga's eyes." Elira's answer was too honest, Raga almost choked on the rice she was chewing right now.
The man turned to the woman not far from him, his forehead creasing when he saw Elira squeezing the tip of his sweater. Why this woman is too honest, usually other women will say that she is unable to see the face of her handsome then they do not dare to look at her face or both eyes.
"What's wrong with my eyes hm" Raga asked again and continued to eat casually.
Raga could not wait for the answer to be said by the woman who was still a sister-in-law with her cousin's sister-in-law.
"I-that's because Om Raga's eyes look like E..," Elira's speech was interrupted when she heard Cia's call
"Sister Lira, let's go! Mace bought us out!" cia's shout made Elira rush away leaving Raga who was still relaxing to enjoy her food.
"Not answered is gone." Raga grumbled at Elira
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