First Night With A WEATHERED BACHELOR
25. Sweep Fish

"You guys...Were you not taught how to be polite? You're not saying you're a student, but why are your ethics so minimal?" the rose holds back emotions.

There is no way he vent his anger at Bujang's cafe, can damage his reputation. Moreover, all employees of the cafe know that he is the future wife Bujang, but before Sunday anyway.

Gita and Sisil looked at each other, then both chuckled again. Instead of being afraid or offended by the anger of the Roses, this just feels funny.

"Which etika? Masa' just joking around with ethics, lebay." Gita sneers.

Gita indeed if talking a little spicy, different from Sisil who is chatty.

"It's not polite because your jokes aren't funny, you know?" The rose is still upset. Moreover, Bujang brought Firda in in front of his eyes to the VIP room, earlier he did not want to be spoken to there.

Moreover, from now on he wanted to be angry because he did not accept Bujang's refusal. Masa' has not been up to a week there is love in Bujang's heart to his wife's father, surely the bachelor lies to avenge the heartache because Rose refers to her husband. Bujang said love to his wife.

Not knowing who to vent his frustration with, eeee...There's two unstable teenagers looking for a hail, a tadpole.

"Well, did his eyes enter again, how dong? He was already bored from earlier at the door, yes he entered again.

Besides, why did he meet Bang Bujang? Want to ask for a return? Where is her husband? Another nyantol the same as the others? So, what bang Bujang want to turn the same, Ma'am? A thousand percent we are sure bang Bujang will not want, mbaknya already used how many times? Loss dong bang Bujang city if you want to be the same mbaknya? It's been widows and widows again, haduh..." Sisil patted his eel.

"Sir, widows are more seductive because of more experience. But virgins make curious, taught for a while already smart. Kids are smarter and more creative now. Everywhere people like to be first, ma'am, not leftover. Cook bang Bujang will be more choose mbaknya who has become the wife of others than Firda who is still kenyes-kenyes, Mbak wrong if come here."

Well, Sisil turned out that besides being chatty, the jago also tuh to drop the mental Rose.

"It's none of your business, any other kid like you know what?" The rose rose rose straight from its seat.

He was rushing to leave the cafe rather than getting high blooded facing two teenagers who were carrying around.

Gita and Sisil chuckled at seeing their opponents leave, well....So lonely.

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Bujang asked Firda to sit down. Initially Firda refused, but because he was forced to finally sit down too.

"Fir, how come you're here? He said he was going to college."

"The lecturer is in a meeting."

Bujang chuckles.

"There's no cooler reason? Want to add a kissmark sign on your neck so that the more evenly possible?" Bujang grabbed Firda's palm, but Firda kept it out of Bujang's reach.

"Well, did that ex-wife-to-be come here? Ask to return? It was a relationship that had broken up asking to be connected again."

Firda throbbed, at a glance he saw his work that was strangely shaped. Like a leopard, or a lake? I don't know, it's very strange. Later that night he learns again, so he gets better.

In his heart Firda is proud of his work even though the shape is ambiguous, especially Bujang does not cover it. Means Bujang wants to show that he already has the owner, cie cie.

"Why don't you go to college? Stupid huh?" Bujang repeated his question.

"Can't I come here? This is my husband's cafe, which means mine too. Then I'm free whenever I want to come."

Bujang can only smile at the cafe's words, but it is impossible to argue because it is Firda his wife. So whatever belongs to Firda too, it's just...Firda is not a wife.

"Can, very much can. Which my brother asked...Why are you here? You should be in the classroom, listening to the material conveyed by the lecturer. Later if you are not in class, you will bring you here. This is yours as well as Brother's wife." said Bujang staring at Firda's face which immediately looks blushing, it seems he realized the meaning of Bujang's speech.

"Stupid, the lecturer is not okay. But luckily I missed it, right? If not, you will be cheating behind my back. Aye right? My husband is unfaithful."

"About, you accuse me! Is that such a generous brother? Brother used to want to be with him because he was a widow once, if now...She is the wife of another man, even if she is already a widow...Nor will you want to, you are more attractive. Still original again." kekeh Bujang menjwil chin Firda.

Firda sneering.

"What's it?" cut Bujang fast.

"Augh ah, I'm thirsty. Wanted to drink," Firda got up from her seat but Bujang immediately returned to holding her wrist and asked Firda to sit for a while.

"Listen well, Firda! Even though we haven't been husband and wife for one week. But in the eyes of this brother, Brother only wants to see you as a wife, Brother. In your heart, it will only contain your name and figure that fill every room there. And on the lips, brother, will only speak your name, as wife, brother. So there will be no one else, let alone a rose."

Firda gawking. In the history of his life, he had never been seduced by a man. Once in a relationship with her own husband. But Firda should not believe it just like that, usually the characteristics of a man who starts turning is suddenly romantic in his partner because to cover up his mistakes.

"I'm glad I'm not ice cream, Bang."

"What if you're ice cream?"

"Melt down. The Rose in Rayu was that too? No fun, I don't want to be confused with the same words. "

Bujang immediately flicked Firda's forehead.

"Why do you love to destroy the romantic atmosphere, Fir? After all, that appeal was no match for him."

"Romantics is in our room, Bang! If you can't do anything here." Firda blinked her eyes flirtatiously.

Bujang chuckled getting a flirtatious blink from Firda.

"I'll go first. Remember, don't be naughty! I have a wife I can't take it."

Not yet Bujang chimed in Firda's words, his wife had already darted out of the VIP room.

Invite Gita and Sisil to leave the cafe D'Nongkongs immediately.

"Fir, neck bang Bujang why on red so? Don't tell me if it's a stamp from your lips, where do you experience it?"

Sisil's eyes were observant as well, even though he only briefly saw Bujang when Bujang prevented Firda who wanted to leave the cafe.

"No, I'm still innocent, masa' dares to be so Bang Bujang."

"But, the neck of the Bujang bang earlier..." Gita pointed in the direction of the cafe

"He got in the wind, asked for a kerokin in the neck. Yes, I'm a kerokin."

"Related in kerokin? Wearing what? What coin use lips in a rich sucker' broom fish?" Sisil sneered.

"You know, you, have you ever been? Same who?"

"I'll never practice making it on my own arm." Sisil.

Firda and Gita rolled her eyes puffed.

"Fir, must your nights be so exciting huh?" sisil's language makes my feathers stand up.

"More than exciting, the body feels burning, but the burning is pleasant. Make the flames of romance burn."

Gita and Sisil swallowed their saliva and heard the words coming out of Firda's lips.

"Git, let's get to KUA!"

"Well? I'm not a man you can marry."

"To thwart another person's marriage like Firda once did, I also want to feel when the body burns like romance." Sisil is not sane, Firda giggles.

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