
Sofi was just about to lay herself on the bed when a thousand-thousand sounds came from the front yard. But because his body was sore, he chose to cut his teeth and tried to close his eyes while waiting for Bu Een to come to help him.
Mirza and Via ran outside because they were curious about the rowdy sound of the courtyard.
“Yes, my God! What-what's this?” Via was shocked to see some residents complete with Mr. RT coming to his house.
“You should have done this from yesterday-yesterday if you can't kick the woman out yourself!” Miss Harni spoke looking at Mirza and Via alternately. “Come Mr RT and the mothers come with me inside! We'll drag that girl!"
“Bu, wait Bu!” Via tried to restrain the actions of his mother and the citizens.
“This is why, Via? Don't try to get in the way of Mom!” Miss Harni's upset. “Or do you really want to be combined? Da? You agree your husband married again?” Miss Harni is losing patience.
Via was still stunned by his mother's question. And feeling he had no choice he finally pulled over with Mirza giving way to the residents to enter his house.
Bu Harni was very excited to lead an army of mothers into Sofi's room followed by Mr. RT.
Without a warning or warning like Bu Harni directly banged on the door of Sofi's room made Sofi who almost fell asleep blingsatan because of shock.
“Open the door women do not know shame! Cepet open!” Shouted Miss Harni.
“Yeah, what do you want again the old grandma?” Sofi began to cringe in the room.
“You don't want to open, I'm the same people will break this door and drag you out!” Shouted Miss Harni again.
Sofi was ambushed by a feeling of fear. He panicked to hear people outside. Cepet-quickly reached the phone to contact Bu Een again, but again not answered. Sofi did not know if Bu Een was again in the bathroom after previously sleeping on the sofa when it just came.
“Sial! Where the hell is this other old granny?” Sofi's annoyed.
DOR DOR ….
The door was heard again, this time the residents took a vote.
“Udah Ma'am, we're fighting!”
“Iya, right!”
“Agree, we drag the rame-rame so that the kapok is the actor!”
Meanwhile, in the upper room Tia who had just finished accompanying Ica playing water in the bathroom was also curious because she heard a loud noise downstairs.
“Ica, let's put on a shirt first here, son.” Tia took the clothes from the bag she was carrying.
“Let's play water again, right, Bun? Bathroom of his house aunty Via very fun, there is a fountain.”
Tia just smiled. Every time he stayed at Via's house, his son was very cool with shower toys in the bathroom. He sometimes fantasizes about playing in the rain or playing in the fountain. Understandably, the bathroom in their rented house just use a bucket and dipper that has been rounded, weathered leaking again.
“Can you, Bun?” Ask Ica to make sure.
“Bby.” Tia Sahut.
Ica cheered with joy. The bustling sound on the first floor is getting smoother because Bu Harni and the residents have started counting to give me cues to break down the door of Sofi's room.
“Bun, what's that sound? How many people are that?” Ica was curious.
“Mother doesn't know either, dear. That's why let's wear his clothes. We go down to see what's up.”
Ica nodded.
“Two ..!”
“Ti .. !”
Almost at the count of three Sofi who had no other choice opened the door of her room.
Bu Harni immediately pushed the door leaf to open wider and pulled Sofi's hand.
“Here you!”
Sofi grimaced trying to dodge, but the other mothers were quick to help Bu Harni drag Sofi out of the room.
“Oh, so this looks like the actor?” Reveal one Mother standing next to Mr. RT.
“He's right, this is the guy! Udah, we sret aja force him out, or if necessary we arak around the village!” One more mother, Sofi felt she had seen the look of this one mother.
“Heh, you still remember us, right?” Fat mother who also once saw Sofi look fierce glared at him. “You should have left this house since we warned you yesterday!” Mom continued to tousle her waist. “Now I keep my promise, I bring the members of IWANKOR to kick you out of this village. Let's drag our mothers!” The mother gave the command.
It turns out that IWANKOR's mother is more sad than Bu Harni. Bu Harni smiled with satisfaction as she saw Sofi pulled out.
“Pak, Pak RT do not dong!” Mirza approached Pak RT who was standing next to Bu Harni. “Please no commotion in my home.” Pinta Mirza who saw the behavior of the bars of the members of the gank IWANKOR.
“Heh, Mirza! If you do not want your house to storm like this yes you should be yourself dong who firmly throw the actor!” Spray Bu Harni ferociously. “Udah, Mr RT! We'll take him to the village office!” Continue Miss Harni on Mr. RT.
“Bu, Sofi is suffering from syndrome. We are just afraid that something bad happened to him due to this incident.” Via open sound.
“You again! Even belain pelakor!” Bu Harni ngomelin Via. “You he suffers from cake syndrome, want to suffer from cake soul disorder, I don't care! Bodo time! The name of the actor must be exterminated. And it is precisely his illness that he made a weapon to make you not assertive with him! Basic on can't think of you guys, suck!”
Bu Harni left Mirza and Via with quick steps following the residents who were already on the front page, Mr. RT immediately followed.
Tia seemed to descend the stairs while carrying Ica in a hasty step.
“Vi, what's going on? How can there be noise?” Tia asked as soon as she reached the bottom floor.
Mirza and Via finally come to the front because no matter how pregnant Sofi is, they are only worried about something unwanted if the possibility of citizens acting out of bounds.
“Pak RT, Bu Harni, how good are we what is this actor?” Exciting one curly-haired mother.
“Quiet first, mothers. Cool out! Do not use hardness yes.” Mr. RT who just came here and there just spoke up.
“Quiet, how calm is Mr RT? It is clear that in our village there are actors!”
“Betul! He was desperate at Mirza's house again, he was not a muhrim. Later we one village can follow sin you know, can be doomed if only diem aja!” Big mother with corn hair.
“Yes, really! RT sir wants to be doomed on TV-TV? I am ogah! Let this actor be the one to doom!” Kimpal Mom face glowing.
“Yes, yes!”
“Huh, rasain!”
“Let's kapok you actor!”
“Actors don't know themselves!”
The residents are very excited to curse Sofi whose guts have shrunk wrinkles like crackers when water is sprinkled.
“Bun, how does anyone mention the actor again anyway?” Tanya Ica who was already on the porch of the house with her mother. “They also like the same cake that kayak ever made mother, yes?” Ica looked at her mother's face with her innocent mimicry.
“Not, darling. It's different again.”
“But earlier ..”
“Udah, Ica diem yes. Don't be noisy, later scolded Mr. RT you know if talking mulu.” Tia pointed at Mr. RT with her chin.
Ica also nurut directly diem choose anteng held by her mother.
Meanwhile, Ms. Een just came out of the bathroom and felt the perfect freshness after being sprayed with water. Tired and tired that he felt from yesterday disappeared already. Bu Een rested his back on a pillow that he had arranged in such a way on his bed.
“Today no papa deh not open the store first, tired really want to rest.” Ms. Een interrupted her leg which still felt sore.
Then he grabbed his phone on the bedside nightstand, “Si Sofi can do well deh already nyampe there again.” Mumbled Bu Een while checking his phone.
JENGJENGS!
10X missed calls from Spfi and one short message that contains content alone makes Bu Een aghast to wake up from the mall.
“Wire! Must get there soon!” Ms. Een opened the closet to rush to change clothes and tidied herself up.
“Din! Udin!” Call Ms. Een loud as soon as she leaves the room with hasty steps. “Udin! Cepetan you ...”
Ms. Een did not continue to shout so remember that Udin had also returned home because today the shop had a holiday first. Ms. Een went back to her room looking for the keys.
Bu Een immediately pulled out the motor from the garage and immediately shot towards Mirza's house with above average speed. Everyone on the street including the neighboring chickens, the ducks who again walk leisurely on the edge of the rice fields and the goats and a horde of cows that are busy grazing in shock and running to save themselves to see Bu Een who already almost looks like a Komeng in the motor advertising YES MANA is its speed. Fortunately, the clothes of Bu Een did not come to shreds and his lips did not follow waving the kayak of the Komeng because he was so speeding.
NGIIKS!
SREET!
SNACK OUT!
JEDOR!
IT'S GEDUBRAK!
Bu Een's motorbike immediately stopped after making emergency braking because it hit a Palm tree in the front yard of Mirza's house. Bu Een turned out to be quite powerful, he quickly got up and stepped with a cruel face towards the crowd of citizens.
“Mother?” Mirza and Via almost simultaneously.
Everyone turned to the source of NGIIK SREET NGOK JEDOR GEDUBRAK's voice.
And all eyes were on Bu Een who stepped confidently, his long robe and hijab fluttering in the wind making his appearance like a model who was again walking on the fashion show stage.
(Eits, don't be surprised, Kak, Bu Een's appearance lately has changed more Muslimah rhyme to play to his house Haji Barkah. You see, Bu Een is already on the list to take the hajj with the same porridge maker. So the youth wants to start changing his appearance, yes even though his character and nature do not change at all, hehehe.).
Uh, which way was yes ….
Same fashon show…
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