First Night With A WEATHERED BACHELOR
13. The Hidden Truth.

Realizing that his phone is in the brain-tinkering Bujang, Firda also sat next to Bujang. Use the adhesives again, do not know what if Bujang become kepengen.

"Bang, that's a cell phone I think I know."

Bujang indifferent, just keep scrolling chat in groups that discuss things that are not important.

Bujang rarely come to comment, if again a fad yes read. But more is skipped.

"Bang, back...."

"No, as you once said. Until you're honest, Abang's cell phone is wearing."

Bujang immediately put the phone in his pants pocket, Firda throbbed.

"If I tell you the truth, don't you get angry?"

"Depending, what do you think of cat-like cats? Want Brother I want? But don't cry!" Bujang pretended to have a fierce face.

Though it is nothing, Bujang can not stand if only in lendotin only. He wanted that Bujang ...Tau itself...

"Isa...I was just gonna see a cell phone, anyways Brother ...."

Firda scratched his non-itchy head. Speaking of which my husband is still ashamed.

"What gate? The guy's your bet, huh?"

Firda gawking.

How'd he know? Is it so that Bujang reads chat history?

Firda went from Bujang side and then checked Bujang's used phone which was placed on the table. Scroll chat with Gita and Sisil, nothing. They speak directly, do not use letters or texts.

Firda glanced at Bujang who was still staring intently at him, then grinned.

Bujang can expect it, of course he is the betting material.

"Yes Allah...Firdas... You can make you brother..." Bujang closed his eyes while massaging his suddenly throbbing temple.

He really did not expect if his conjecture turned out to be true.

Bujang got up from his seat, pulled Firda's hand and sat him on the bed.

"Tell Brother, anyone involved other than the three of you."

Firda shook his head.

"Say bad boy! Or you'll be dragged to the police for any unpleasant acts, defamation, misconduct, per...."

"Stop, why are there so many accusations? We're just a prank. After all why is the bahenol thin at all love with Brother? The new cook in the ditukan has given up. She should know what Brother is like, not directly play the same reference to her ex-husband. Or maybe Abang with the bahenol has been playing horses so he believes that Abang impregnated me?" Firda shut her mouth.

Why do I talk so much? Smear me!

Firda grimaced about to cry, Bujang could not say anything more.

What Firda said was right, the Rose should believe in him instead of just canceling the marriage.

What Abah said was also true, Firda was his soul mate. It's just that it has to be that way.

Then, the delinquency of the three should be left alone? But if given a lesson, where the benefits are.

"Hey, listen to that bad girl!" Bujang flicked the eel of Firda, until Firda rubbed his forehead because he felt pain.

"Your troubled mind needs to be cleansed. You said Brother with the Rose, Astagfirullah..."

Bujang did not know how to vent his anger, while Firda was already dragging in fear.

"Sorry, Bang! I didn't know it was like that. I thought that Brother and the bahenol had the most just a little fight and then continued marriage, where I knew that if you would know my house and then marry me that night." Firda timidly dared to squat in front of Bujang who lowered his head staring at the floor.

"Help me tell Abah, Umi, mom and dad yes. Bang out! After that, brother...."

Firda was confused, what next?

Roses are married, all aboutga also already know that he was married by Bujang the night after Bujang failed to marry Mawar.

"Why not continue? Do you understand that this is not as easy as what you have in your shallow mind? What after you speak honestly, it's all over? No, Firda."

"So what do you want? I'm being honest."

"We're going to Dad's house tonight, tell mom and dad that this is all because of your play and your two friends."

Bujang woke up from his seat, he hurt because he was only appreciated for the value of a cellphone with an apple logo on the bite. Firda and his two friends are completely outrageous.

"Bang, I'm sorry! It's happened, why are you angry again."

Bujang took a deep breath.

"Ang to the mosque Firda, did you not hear the Adhan?"

"But you want to forgive me, right?"

"Misch...Hamish..."

Abah's shout from outside the room made Firda instantly shift his body giving way to Bujang to get out.

...*****...

Father, mother, Bagas and Raka looked at Firda in disbelief after hearing the honesty that Firda had just said.

His mother immediately cried, while his father closed his eyes many times to dispel the crying that was also about to come.

"Sorry Firda, Buk! Sorry Firda, Dad!" Firda kissed his parents' hands in turn.

"Why are you so fad, Fir? Do you know if Mom and Dad were crying all night for failing to look after you. And that's not all, don't you think about Hamish's family?"

Firda's mother was very upset with her daughter's actions, but there was a relief that Firda was not pregnant.

"Mish, forgive me for failing to be a good father to Firda. The decision is in your hands, let me apologize to your Abah and Umi."

Deni's father lowered his head with a sad face, Bujang so do not have the heart.

He became doubtful whether his actions were right or wrong, he forgot to ask his brother's opinion first before acting. Because it's already two families?

"Well, can I talk?"

The bagas that had been silent from earlier began to raise their voices. Deni's father nodded.

"I'm sorry, if for two days I've been so mad at you because I thought you were harassing Firda. Frankly I agree with the way Abah and you punished my already very naughty sister." Bagas glanced at Firda fiercely, until Firda had to hide his face in his mother's lap.

"If I were in your position I might not marry her, but drag her to jail."

"Hum, Bang Bagas is so cruel, I'm his sister isn't it?"

Not getting a defense but his mother, instead his mother roared Firda's head.

"Sister, do you want me to add more, don't you?" Raka follow.

Feeling that no one was defending her, Firda turned to Bujang.

"Bang, my husband's brother, cook me dredged undefended?"

"Cie cie's...Is it the same love for Bujang? That's his name falling in love not from eye to heart, but from slander to husband." Raka ngakak, in an instant immediately closed his mouth because it was glared at by Bagas.

"We're going to have a remarriage at the party? Hmm, sorry! But do you still want to be with my sister?"

Bagas' question made Bujang a little groggy in asking like that in front of everyone, which one is also still a boy again. Kan Bujang shy.

Bagas is still twenty-three years old, just graduated and immediately got a job. Twelve years difference with Bujang, asked like that by Bagas would be strange.

Everyone is waiting for an answer from Bujang.

Bujang looked at the face of Deni's father who looked hopeful, as well as his mother Firda.

Although the age of Bujang is very far when compared to Firda, but it seems Bujang is the right man to be Firda's husband.

Bujang looked towards Firda, if he released Firda it seemed like his heart was already heavy.

"Fir, you...."

"As for Brother." cut Firda slowly lowered her head, Raka wowed her sister's chin teasingly

Bujang nodded.

"Alhamdulillah." They all said hamdalah.

"That means the phone's turned over to me, right, Bang?"

Astagfirulah....

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