Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Unmelted

Pram raised a tray that already contains five cups of tea on it for guests who were not invited badly he wanted to blame he could not, he would accept it also half-heartedly. Now he is on the threshold between good and bad. His pouting face also made Mentari turn, he grabbed the handle of the thermos while grimacing amusedly.

Aa's chest of fireworks, hihi, surely Aa again held back so as to keep looking loving and friendly at her in-laws' house. Ckckck, funny my husband.

Mentari held back a smile while turning off her stove which she used to grow yellow-tipped bananas.

"Awhile, Aa. It's brought by all of you." Mentari put his thermos again on the floor while taking the fried claw. He took one banana after another from the soblok and put it on two dishes with the same pattern.

"One for guests, another one for Aa's friends" explained Mentari.

By forced Pram again put his tray to the table, replacing it with a larger tray that Mentari prepared.

"Let me help, Aa." Mentari grabs the flask and carries another tray with the same contents as Pram's.

Pram stuck his tongue out, his mouth seemed tired to be silent. Because it feels like one house is working on it.

In his heart, Mentari laughed amusedly while moving his jaw.

Husband, ouch, duh. More gemesin.

"Why, Aa? Gatel's tongue?" ask Mentari with a joke.

Pram twisted his body, his legs stretched out to shift the door leaf to make it more wide open.

"It's just a flask why it should be returned, that trivial item, Tar, you're sincerely sure that the item is taken them for a walk." said Pram, "that must be just the reason he's just gonna see you again!"

"If yes?" suhut Mentari, and very predictable if her husband turned around. When the man returned to nagging but like the weather this morning that felt no warmth, Pram pursed his lips.

"I hate it today!" his grunts as he walked back, Pram cleared his throat. Perhaps the Mentari profession is not worthy of him, because the mouth must smile even though the heart is not. And that is what Mentari felt when serving him. Half-dead.

Pram even wanted to pocket the faces of his best friend with black plastic crackle because he smiled widely while looking at him fixedly with amused eyes in the middle of the park with five guests who were almost familiar with his friends.

Shucks, why is this bule hanging out here. It will be five camps in Jakarta later ntar me.

Pram's chest expands so strongly he takes a deep breath, even he even pecked without issuing a warm greeting to greet his guests.

Mentari smiled a clumsy smile while slowly elbowing her husband's arm.

Pram seemed to wake up from the daydream, he turned, "What?"

"Kok what the hell, he said to replace me as a guest hostess? Aa forgot?" Mentari put his tray in the middle of a crowd of steamed banana predators who continue to struggle to get it.

"Ron, elo cheated. Time three!" dias protest.

"Elo's eating the creepy, weak!" cibir Roni then laughed out loud seeing the look of Dias pouting. "I'm for one."

The laughter was more melodious than her laughter, it was smoother than her face.

"Why do you think, Pram?" sahut Roni chuckled, "kalo want to be a statue in front, the statue of the guard, what in the middle of the park? Want to be a garden light sculpture?" then chuckled again.

Pram suddenly smiled with an ugly face in front of eleven people who saw him with equally strange expressions.

Pram lowered his head to put the tray on the cement chair.

"Good morning service, Maxime and friends. May you not mind my service" said Pram imitating Mentari's words while serving him first.

"It's okay brother, take it easy, I like this kind of atmosphere. Many." And that's all Maxime said to Pram, after which he turned back to Mentari who returned to his private home.

Pram sighed while sitting among his friends who had already spent a plate of steamed bananas.

"Elo on a kayak never met a steamed banana, anjirr... Not to me." grumbled Pram.

"Hunger our times, Pram. End physical health gymnastics, drain energy." - timpal Dias, the bravest during the day. "But my body feels tired."

Pram hardened his jaw while curling Dias' neck. Keep going, keep going... Don't be saggy." he exasperated.

All his friends laughed when Dias's face paled.

"It's good to do, Pram. You're a village boy here, ajakin take a walk."

Pram and Maxime then both look at Mentari out of her private house, but not into the garden, she goes to her in-laws' room, and, called to give him a warm tea and four steamed bananas that he set aside for them.

"Mrs..."

"Miss geulis." He smiled broadly after opening the door. Both understand, Mentari directly into the room and closed by Asih.

"The casep is angry?" ask Asih quickly.

Mentari giggled amusedly as she grabbed the basket containing her in-laws dirty clothes.

"Aa sebel, mom. He's changing me up now to be a hostess." Mentari turned to his father-in-law, "father still catch a cold? Can I make ginger tea or porridge?"

"As far as you are, neng. That's Pram on guard so I don't squash it. Kasian, just been happy." said Bagyo advising.

"Yes, sir, outside is just a joke. I'll tell Maxime that Mentari is married, but later. Just got excited, sir." Mentari uncovers the curtains until he can look outside while smiling widely. Eleven people who had finished all their drinks and the steamed banana stood up, both stretching their bodies.

"Come, I invite you all to go to the river for direct cooling and get to know this village well. Akamsi, already know me after asking Mentari with a hectare of rice field" said Pram proudly.

On a humid day, Maxime was like an unlit candle. Stiff, and not melting.