FORCED CHEATING
99DO NOT CALL AUNTY

Finished talking on the phone with Via, Om Jaka was like menggedumel did not clearly make Denaya astonished.

“Why the hell, Mas? How did you fuck?” Denaya asked while looking at the look on her husband's face.

“Bebeb.” The Error Om Jaka. “Kok call Mas again anyway, Han? Call bebeb that!” The Om Jaka Protests.

Denaya smiled. “Iya, Bebeb.” Denaya. “Why Bebeb kayak mengedumel?” Denaya repeated her question.

“Hinya si Mirza tuh, ngerjain me, ehh... ngerjain me, Han. Mas he asked to buy rujak fruit but the fruit.”.

“Oh, the? I was also horrified earlier, Beb.” Sahut Denaya cuts the sentence Om jaka. “Udah ah, don't have to be like that. His name is also a young pregnant person, maklumin aja.” Denaya is relaxed.

Om Jaka still looks as good as ever, now in addition to having to focus on driving he also has to while looking right left nyariin the fruit seller.

“In front there is a mini market, we stop for a while yes, Beb.” Denaya said later.

"In the mini market there is a fruit, Han?" Tanya Om Jaka wasn't sure.

"Ish, there is nothing."

“Why ask to stop?”

“Mau karaoke.”

“Ha? Since when in the mini market there is karaoke room?” Om Jaka was astonished.

Denaya chuckled. “Yes want to buy it, Beb. Believe me again say you want karaoke.”

Om Jaka glared, he really did not expect his wife-to-be who looked calm it could jayus too.

“What? How do you glare at that? Kan Mas uh.. The baby jayus?” Say Denaya with the rest of her laughter.

“Iya .., yes ..., yes... “ Om jaka just can grin while mangosteen-beard like a bird of the knee.

“Well. Stop there, Beb!” Denaya's Order. “Wait for ya, I'm just snapping!” Then it went down and immediately entered the mini market.

It was not until 5 minutes before he returned.

“Yuk!” Bring along.

“Buy what the hell, Han?”

“There is..” Tempta Denaya sok riddles.

“Come to buy kon*om for our first night preparation yes..?” Om Jaka retorts teasing.

Inevitably the joke Om Jaka made Denaya glare annoyed and landed a fatal pinch on the left arm of her future husband.

“Aduuduuh! Pain, Han!” Pekik Om Jaka grimaced and then rubbed his arm that felt sore.

“Racaine! So don't be original!” Denaya.

“Kan just kidding? Is that angry?” Om Jaka felt wrong talking.

“Basic tengil!”

“But like, right...?” Om Jaka put on innocent look.

Denaya just throbbed annoyed then threw her gaze out the window, in her heart embarrassed also seduced so much her future husband. How not, he had not been in a serious relationship with any man at all, then suddenly he was betrothed, he said, or rather chosen a mate by his father with a widower who must have been very experienced in the matter of NGANU. 🤭

“Aduh, the more beautiful my wife-to-be if again crave it.” Om Jaka still continues to tease Denaya.

“Udah spout of the way!” Said Denaya while putting on a look of annoyance, even though he fllower is also said so.

“Smile first dong..” Om Jaka twists Denaya's chin.

“Ish, don't be prickly! Am I soapy?” Denaya shook Om Jaka's hand.

“Where's the smile?”

Denaya immediately pierced the corner of her lips making a wide smile rather forced so that her future husband stopped judging her.

“Unnnchh, very sweet smile like palm sugar.” Praise Om Jaka lebay.

“Ha, why palm sugar anyway? Sticky dong?” Denaya protest was not thought out.

“Iya, Han. Later if the first night must be sticky how..

THE PLAQUE!

AAWW!

Not lost about the former death pinch on his left arm, now Om Jaka must go back grimacing because his arm was grabbed by Denaya quite hard.

“Kok hit him anyway, Han?” Om Jaka felt completely innocent.

“You want more?” Denaya clenched her fists with a fierce look.

“No, Han. Thanks..” Om Jaka Jiper also immediately pulled the gear lever and immediately drove his car leaving the mini market.

Wadaw, can bonyok me if the real nature of Denaya like gini. Horrified him too, huh? Kirain kalem, soft, uh don't know ferocious as well. I suspect his mother used to want to be his son a kick boxing athlete, skilled actually he played tabok aja. If not on the first night, I got kicked him immediately I do not sabarn want duren. Hehe.... uh! How do you think about my impression again? Oh, it's like my brain! I wish Denaya could read my mind!

Om Jaka continues to monologue in his heart while occasionally glancing at Denaya who already looks lackey watching the streets.

“Beb, we go to the square huh. There are those who sell fruit rujak.” Denaya said later.

“Oke.” Sahut Om Jaka's. He was relieved that Denaya had returned to a normal mood.

Om Jaka's car turned towards the town square. Entering the square area are many hawker sellers, and Denaya's eyes immediately turned to one of the street vendors there.

“That's it, Beb!” Excited Denaya while pointing at the street vendor who was again mobbed by his fans.

“OK, I'm looking for parking first, Han.”

After a slight twist, Om jaka finally stopped near the drink seller.

“Wait here, Beb. Let me just get off”

“But Han, you know the request Via kayak giman earlier?” Om Jaka is not sure.

Denaya nodded steadily. “The fruit is diced with a size of 1x1.5 cm, do not be too spicy, the cabenya one time and use palm sugar. Bener, right?” Ask Denaya.

“Betul, Han. Pinter is my future wife." Praise Om Jaka.

He smiled and opened the car door and got down.

While waiting for Denaya Om Jaka to buy a bottle of cold drink and light a cigarette. Occasionally he looked towards Denaya who seemed to be waiting in line at the fruit curry seller.

Baek is my new candidate. It is not wrong that I agreed to Mr. Haji's request to be his ex. Although it was fierce like that, but it seems he was not really angry. It's a complete package. Beautiful, kind, sholehah and rich. Geez, I feel like I should thank that tree of leatherback wuluh! Thanks to that tree I also got an answer from my heart at that time. I count the fruit to the ends of the tree while weighing accept, no, accept, no, accept, no ..." Om Jaka recalled his behavior in front of the window while looking at the star fruit tree some time ago.

Uh! How do I receive the same tree of leatherback wuluh anyway? Come, my idol! Shame dong, when Pak Haji believed the same tree leatherback wuluh? Forgive your servant, O God...

Om Jaka looked up as if he was actually asking God for forgiveness with a look of guilt.

“Beb, again what?” Denaya suddenly stood next to Om Jaka in astonishment as she saw her future husband again flailing by himself while looking up at the clear daytime sky.

“Eh, Han?” Kaget Om Jaka's. “Ng..., again menggapalin ajab sentence, let it be smooth later, hehe..” Sahut Om jaka origin while grinning. “Udah dapet rujaknya?” Tanya Om Jaka later.

“Udah. Here!” Denaya showed the plastic flowers she was carrying.

“Yakin according to request Via?”

“Iya, relax aja.”

“Masa anyway? What kind of maker does he bring? How can he measure the shape of pieces of fruit?" Surprised Om Jaka, he also nyesel why just busy his own mind does not memawatin it's a renderer how cutongin fruit.

Denaya is just a smile.

“Beginning with palm sugar, Han?”

“Emang rancher bring palm sugar too?”

“Can was bought in mini market.”

“Ohh..” Om Jaka ber O ria while the mangosteen. “Pinter, my future wife..” Praise Om Jaka back while wanting to poke Denaya's chin again.

Denaya quickly glared making Om Jaka urung.

“Piis, Han!” Om Jaka brandished his two right fingers with a big smile.

"Yes, come on, suck!" Denaya walked ahead.

Om Jaka threw away his remaining cigarette butts then followed Denaya.

They then immediately headed for Mirza's rented house. When Mirza and Via arrived there, they greeted them with bright smiles.

“This is familiar, my future wife.” Om Jaka on Via and Mirza.

“Hu, sok iyes. I know kali!” Cibir Mirza is upset at Omnya.

In contrast to Via, he immediately greeted Denaya warmly.

“Wah, a new satin candidate. Hopefully launched later yes until the day H, Aunt.” Said Via while inviting the two guests in.

“WATT? Aunty? You think my bini candidate is aunty girang?” Serobot Om Jaka half did not accept to hear Via's greeting to his future wife.

“Lah, what do dong call it? If your partner is with Auntie?” Kilah Via's.

“What a rather pleasant cake was horrified.” Om Jaka has no proposal either.

“Yes already, I called Ma'am huh?”

“Dena aja deh.” Denaya.

“Eh, where can I? Kan age Mbak older than me, already that would be his wife Om Jaka as well. Just call the name doang?” Via does not comply with Denaya's proposal.

“Bby aja.” Tukas Om Jaka's. “Call name is better than call aunt.” Om jaka kekeh.

“Ngak ah.” Via also kekeh do not want.

“That's it, baby. Yes, let them be happy.” Mirza try mediating.

“But it's not polite his name, Mas.”

“That's their will, dear.”

Via finally relented as well, although it was a bit awkward. “Iya deh, De – na.”

“Still, Via.” Denaya embraces Via's shoulder. “Oya, here I bring you your fruit.” Denaya gave her the plastic she was carrying.

“Wah, sorry so troublesome.” Via Say. “Yuk, we eat together.” Via opened the package.

“Eh, I think make coffee used to be delicious, Han.” Om Jaka's Proposal to Denaya.

“You want coffee, Beb? Did you drink coffee this morning?”

“What? Beb?” Mirza was shocked to hear Denaya's call to her Om.

“Eh, why? How are you surprised?” Clement Om Jaka.

“Not wrong? Om Jaka called beb? Duck means?” Ledek Mirza with witty laughter.

“Ye, biarin. Let it get romantic. Dena call me bebeb, I call Dena Honey. Ngiri lu ya?” Cibir Om Jaka's.

“Aw! Am tickled by him!” Mirza is giggling.

“Tuh, right Mas. What did I say? Change ah his call.” Dena looks sour and embarrassed also mutedekin Mirza.

“Rechek you, Za! My bini candidate is hooked because of you!” sempot Om jaka is upset.

“Mas don't have to protest, ih.” Typhoon Via on Mirza. “Let's just want to call beb, honey or something that is important means good. Knock call dear.”

“Tuh, dengerin bini lu!” Kesal Om Jaka's.

“Udah, do not need to be extended. Dena, sorry Mas Mirza. He is so, must be a storm like a child if you meet Om Jaka.” Hbur Via on Dena.

A moment later Denaya's smile also expands and they look fun to eat fruit. While Om Jaka glides back to make his own coffee with Mirza trailing behind him.

“Bikin own coffee this story? Don't tell me bebebnya?” Mirza Ledek.

“Diem, lu! I flush use hot water tau taste you!” Omel Om Jaka as he grabs a jar of coffee.

Mirza looked forward to see Via and Denaya who again ate fruit dishes with occasional jokes interspersed. I don't know what they're talking about, it seems fun. Via had only met Denaya once, but seemed to have known each other for a long time.

“Om, it's rujak the fruit sure according to pesenan Via?” Mirza asked somewhat suspiciously.

“Not knowing me. Denaya the buyin. Why then?” Om Jaka even turned his back while stirring his coffee which gave off the distinctive fragrant aroma of black coffee.

“Kok Via want ya directly eat his prajak?”

“Ya nice dong, means fit according to the dream bini you tuh shape and size of the pieces of the fruit.” Sahut Om Jaka's.

“Not that, Om. The tempo of the day that he asked for a mini onde-onde with a perfectly round shape and an odd number of sesame, he did not touch at all. Even though we are tired of traveling around cariin is onde-onde?” Mirza Papar.

“Tau ah!” Sahut Om Jaka cuek while walking forward carrying his coffee glass.

Mirza sebel karenna dikukin but then ngikut also ahead.

“Wah, already abis aja rajaknya, Mas did not get part ya?” Mirza said as she sat beside Via.

“Yah, Late Mas.” Pass Via with a big smile.

“Enak longnya, dear?”

“Enak. Pedes and sweetness fit.”

“The size of the fruit is also real, dear? 1x1.5 cm?”

“Wah, I didn't notice, Mas. Just eat it." Via Grim.

YONG!

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Hello, all right….''Sorry yes part it contains no conflict that means😂

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Turns out the charm of Om Jaka is so tempting 🤭🤭

Surely, will not nyesel if given visual instructions Om Jaka kayak how?😁

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