FORBIDDEN RELATIONSHIP
Chapter 226 THE SARI OF EMOTION
Is it okay for Rendi to be taken to Tono's house? But what's up? Meet Tania?
Ouch, druck!
Sari was panicking herself.
Mila and Yadi also went inside. They're gathered in the kitchen.
"Where are you guys from?" Sri interrogated them like Sari had.
"Dong streets. You emang? Mulu hare at home!" sahut Yadi Sri Melek.
"Where am I crazy? You guys don't want to make it. You guys are good to go both. Hhh! It sucks!" Sri immediately pouted.
"Jebel is sebel. But it was wrapped first. Pollution my eyes." Yadi glanced towards Sri's chest.
The Sri Reflek closed it by hand.
"Your eyes, which should be guarded. Go everywhere!" sahut Sri's.
Mila giggled at him.
"Eh, where are the eyes? It's been stuck here too! You are the one who loves to shake the faith!" sahut Yadi who increasingly makes Mila ngakak.
"Your faith is not strong. That's why worship! Don't think that slobbery just!" Sri also did not want to lose.
"Where to worship? You're disturbing the mulu!"
Sri is getting annoyed with Yadi.
"Udah. This is Ma'am, I bought a shirt. Moga fits the size. It's..." Mila looked at Sri's jumbo-sized chest.
Sri is getting wrong. Moreover, Yadi even giggled.
Sri forcibly grabbed the shirt that Mila still held. Then rushed to his room.
Mila and Yadi took a look. And laugh together.
"God! You're not helping Rendi, you're joking!" sari shouted from the kitchen door.
Sari, who was upset, was even more upset to see two of his men joking.
"Why should you look for it, Mom? Kan mas Rendi went with the father. Entar also went home," said Yadi.
"You're it! I don't know if I'm really worried. If so why the same Rendi how? Mila too! Instead of going, even go for a walk yourself!" Sari returned to nagging.
Ouch...! Kirain had finished nagging him. There is still a second session. Inner Mila. Anywhere can only bow.
If you want to tell the truth, then even blamed the same Tono. Because he's been bribed with money.
"Now, you're coming with me!" said Sari.
Sri who had just come out of her room wearing a new T-shirt given by Mila, immediately widened.
They're going with Sari nyariin mas Rendi?
Keep me?
Died again? Apes is my fate. Never went out of the house. Best to the stall near the house. That is if there are materials in the kitchen that run out.
For kitchen affairs, Sari shopping alone in the market. He was waiting for his shop.
"Come on! Why is it still bad?" snapping Sari at Mila and Yadi.
"I...Yes, Madam. What are we riding on?" ask Yadi.
"Relse car. Time on the bike? Keep us screwing three?" sahut Sari's.
Mila so imagine that they really ride the bike and bonceng three. Mila sat in the middle.
Can shake me, crush them both. Inner Mila.
Yadi who is a former angkot driver, no doubt his expertise driving a car. Although now transfer profession.
"Yes, Mom. Ready. Come on, Mila," take Yadi to Mila.
At Sari's house, Yadi no longer dared to call the deck to Mila. If it's Mila, no problem. He didn't even call Yadi mas.
Sri felt like crying to see it. But to protest or to ask to come along, it was obviously not brave. Can follow the same diomelin Sari.
"I'll take the car keys. You guys just wait outside. Srih! You're at home. If you and Rendi go home, call me right away!" sari's orders.
Sri could only nod weakly.
Yadi glanced at Sri while giggling.
Hhh! I want to throw sandals at people. How annoying! Sri grouse in the heart.
Yadi and Mila walked out of the house. On purpose, Yadi held Mila's hand. To heat up Sri.
Mila also resigned. And made Sri feel like she wanted to scream.
Sari, who had taken her car keys, came out of the room again.
"Yadi!" call Sari.
Sari was furious to see Yadi holding Mila.
"I...Yes, Mom!" Yadi immediately released Mila's hand.
"What are you doing, gandeng2an? Just like a truck!" sari Exclamation.
Sri laughed with satisfaction at hearing that.
"Eng....No, Ma. Not intentionally," said Yadi. Then his eyes glared towards Sri.
Mila could only shut up. Shame to be caught Sari.
"Not intentionally...Nih! Heat up the car!" Sari gives Yadi the car keys.
"Ready, Mom!" Yadi hurriedly grabbed it. Let's not get angry Sari again.
Mila walked out. Sari also followed. Followed by Sri who returned pouting.
"Sri. Ready for lunch. Later if the same father Rendi come home, let's eat right away!" sari said to Sri.
"Yes, Mom."
Sri nodded obediently. He had not cooked for lunch.
"Mila! You become a woman do not get weird. Yadi already has a wife. Child five. And now his wife is pregnant again. You want to be run over by his wife? Or want to take care of Yadi's children who are like cats?"
Yadi who wanted to get into the car, turned her head for a while towards Sari.
Haven, Mom. So just take it clear. I can't see a man. Gerrutu Yadi's. Then get in the car.
Mila just nodded. She has no intention at all to become the candidate of her mistress Yadi.
I want to have a crush on Yadi. Old, he looks good. Pula bokek.
Go to the mall, all that Mila paid for. Until the angkot ride home Yadi did not come out money. Despite the money used by Mila, Tono's gift.
After the car engine felt enough heating, Sari rose in the middle.
"You're ahead, same Yadi!" sari said to Mila.
Sari refused to sit down in a row with Mila. Especially with Yadi.
"Yes, Mom." Mila nodded. Then up ahead.
Sri looked at him with annoyance. Then ran to the kitchen.
Sri's annoyance was vented by kicking the lid of the pot that happened to be on the floor.
The krompyang!
It sucks!
Where am I not invited!
"Which way are we going, ma'am?" ask Yadi.
"Where do I know. You guys should think. You guys are not good at looking after Rendi. Be told to keep Rendi, even goofy!" answer Sari.
"If I were to clean up the kebon, ma'am. Not keep mas Rendi," said Yadi.
Mila glanced at Yadi furiously. Yadi's words were the same as plunging him.
Yadi just giggled. Yadi also needs to save himself. Let not diomelin continue to be the same Sari.
"You know what your job is to clean up the kebon. Why keep going with Mila for a walk?"
Fucking you! Also applies. Now replace the giggling Mila.
"Once, Mom. Mummage...."
"What mountain? Mumpung I don't exist? There's no father, either?"
Not yet Yadi replied that he had been slaughtered again by Sari.
Yadi could only sigh.
It's hard to get a woman who's emotional. Always feel the most right.