
Her beautiful pupils fell on a number of numbers on the calendar that looked upside down. Not mama Rieke who crafts nempelin tuh calendar in reverse similar in the upside down travel wana, but she is the one who lacks the work of the bed on the sofa with the position of the head dangling rich ask to be cut down, but she was the one who did not work on the sofa, to the extent that the beautiful mane of half-blonde was scattered on the carpet of the tapestry asked for vacum by aunty until bald, or if you can vacum with all his brains, let it disappear absurdly.
The house felt lonely when Zico chose to honeymoon in Jonggol. Not far away indeed, just shy away from a creature named sister less morals that interfere with his first night with his wife.
Here's how if Zea's at home, let alone Zico, the cockroaches and mice just lift the suitcase from home because of his nosy behavior.
"Tomorrow I must return to Ladden. It's just a vacation, huffttt!" Zea mele is heavy. His eyes twisted like he was counting something, but clearly no longer counting numbers to gel to be installed in the city.
"Ktp, kk, ortu's license, Koramil local letter. Kok ribet really rich want to marry the king's son, shoe number, size be-ha need not approx.." murmured, he murmured, not expecting to marry a soldier will drag when he deals with a BK teacher at High School, make a mumet.
He also landed his gaze on the clockwork, where the numbers have shown the time almost magrib, "this brother why ngaret huh? Is this clock jammed many times over?" he muttered inquiring, it might be that the traffic jam towards the magrib in addition to the contributions from the human clan that came out of the office, the werewolf clan and the dedemit clan started to leave the house and boarding house because this was their office clock.
Zea has been very tired to wait for Sagara, until he fell asleep on the sofa since this afternoon. If in England there he was too busy, during this holiday he really rested a whole range of sick people.
The sound of a motorbike engine entered his home carport, but not until heard by Zea who was in the middle room, especially he was still late in the series of children he watched before magrib.
"Up innnn.... Ip in...nak kite!"
"Oh happy je. Must go to Padang..jom!"
Zea laughed, but the aunt who had glanced and watched a silent glance just frowned when she saw Zea who laughed at the scene on tv nothing funny.
"Ah, mislead his advice! Kite time must go to Padang! Far away, rather than kite maen must buy a plane ticket to the island of S.." he murmured.
Aunty chose to bend her head towards the entrance, rather than see her master's son who was starting to go crazy, afraid to be carried away crazy too.
"There's a guest," the aunt murmured further and further away.
The opening of the door of the house displays a soothing view of the eyes until he glimpsed the charm powder, the frying is not just any striped, the stripes are not a bengal tiger, but the stripes of the state soldier, "assalamu'alaikum. Bi, is Zea there? Mom, dad?" ask Saga.
"Same father mom is still outside, mas. If non Zea is in the middle room, enter first mas.." nod this middle-aged woman, he quite knows who Saga because several times have come here.
Zea's laughter is crisp enough to hear Sagara and gets louder as she further slashes the distance inside following the household assistant of the Rewarangga family home, until his heart warmed to see the figure of a beautiful girl sitting cross-legged in front of the television while holding a sofa pillow and snacks.
So this kind of fun scenery that he will meet later when he comes home from work, see Zea who waits for him while watching home clothes tv.
His hand stretched out to bring the remote sensor closer to the television in order to move the television channel when the show in front of him only contained advertisements, until he accidentally saw someone who had been standing watching him, "branch...kirain doesn't exist. Since when was there, from then was also awaited!" ketus Zea got up from her seat.
A smile was thrown at Zea, "sorry too late. Just anter Izan bought something first," he replied sitting down, "quiet. On where?"
Zea scooped up her hair and tied it together, "indeed usually also rich in gini, bang. Wh why? Afraid of slander, right? Slander ah! Report pak rt, if you've macem-macem here," he said laughing crisply with Sagara, "apport aja, good immediately married. Don't take care of this, the same care that grebek." Reply Sagara.
For a moment the girl fell silent inspiring Sagara's misleading words, "the branch is sometimes pinter! But if it turns out that Zea reported it is not a case of pele tehan, but a case of heartbreak me how?!" the laugh is moving her legs back, "bi! Make drinks!" just as he shouted, auntie had already come with a cup of sweet tea.
"Tau. From earlier the mas came, but non Zea was busy watching.." replied the aunt smiled, Zea grinned.
"Bibiiiii!" he smiled widely.
"Just sit down first, ngaso. Want to eat can also, ntar Ze takein. Zea wants to take first the conditions that have been prepared," he said.
"Are you ready? Also spit."
Zea nodded as she walked away, "Yes. Prepared by Dirwan, papi's assistant!" scream Zea. Saga smiled obliquely, the power of money, Zea used to be taken care of people, will he later be able to take care of anything himself after he became his wife? Because his life will be inversely proportional to his present life.
A bundle of Zea's marriage terms map is already bagged Sagara, and he is ready to hand it over to the union tomorrow.
"Certainly, Zea should go back and forth the homeland-England dong?" tanya sitting across the Saga, not yet dare mepet mepet rich in angkot, fear nyetrum! The danger! Can be gosong later in ceburin to gotnya hell.
Saga nodded, "take some time off, because later you have to go to the unity to take the test first, pasto back and forth!" Sip sip sweet tea that tastes rich in sweet tea, is it! The sweet tea period, the taste of coffee, then paused his speech, making Zea have to wait for the continuation of his speech.
"Instead of having to go back and forth to the land of England, so just meningan here before until kelar."
"Degree requirements? Or marriage?" ask Zea.
"The title of the first night." chirps Saga who was immediately rewarded with a small punch in a row from Zea, "branch mah ih! Por no's brain!" his laughter was crisp with a palpitating heart and a reddened face, even though the culprit alone was flat-faced.
"Try it on titt, sir. Noahnya said, Zea is still not even 20 years old!" suddenly the conversation made the heat hot.
Saga smiled, "Tiit."
"Take!!!" sewotnya.
"Ze, must go back to England tomorrow bang because Ze abis leave, already so the lecturer of Hebrew literature matkul already waiting Zea setor duty from yesterday.." he lamented.
"Instantly acc gituh fit brother love the requirements to the office?"
"It's straight through, you have to go to the office for a test..."
Zea mele is tired, "okay. Gini aja, Ze turned back to England to meet the lecturer. Ask for a deadline for the deposit, so that later Ze can work the task here while ready for the same marriage follow a series of psychopathic tests.." he laughed.
"Citizenship test, psychotest test is not a psychopath."
"Yes that means it. Keep Zea set the task through email deh, how? Briliant right?!" his eyebrows go up and down towards Sagara.
"Who's taking you to England, huh?"
"Oh, lengga-engga. Brother is in service. Relax Zea is already big, already have ktp really, so you don't have to worry."
Anyone who is not worried about seeing Zea must go back and forth the rich English-Homeland again the road from Tebet to Sarinah, not just because of the long journey. But worry because of his health, not to mention his busyness that mounts.
Saga nodded with a heavy sigh, he glanced at the clock on the wall, "the branch is following the magrib here. Then we go the street..." Saga is not offering, but giving his mandate to Zea, he does not want to spend valuable time with Zea, before the girl will go back to her place of study.
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