Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Anti mainstream guests.

Exactly at half-hour seven in the morning, the dashing and super car captivated the attention of those people arrived at the parking lot.

Pram pulled the handbrake while looking around in amazement. The bustle of the rangers in the Aminah bude house has been seen from a distance taking care of the wedding party in three hours.

"Pram, later you join the father, I'm the same Dara must groom and bride. Many—"

"I know, geulis. Don't worry so much about me, I can take care of myself anyway, will not sniff flowers again really, there are others that are safer in the end." Pram cut and then grin.

"Yaiyalah, om Pram already big, and should be Mentari tuh who should be taken care of so as not to disturb lutung!" timpal Dara's.

Sharp hissing mentors. "Don't bring the langur, Ra. Just a lot of bananas here, can be seriously eaten by him all." eelaknya then get down from the car.

Dara ranted, "Truly, can be terrible, Tar. He's greedy!" cerocos Dara while sheathed the plastic next to him.

"Come down, om. We'll get chicken lempers for good food."

"Gilip." Pram nodded his head, both of them immediately rushed down from the car, following Mentari into the village road that had been closed temporarily during the wedding.

"Mr." call Mentari. The girl accepts that her father invited Pram here, but the girl is reluctant to take responsibility with the man behind her. Can't bear to hear Pram's whistles are unfortunately melodious also to be heard.

"Father of Pram, I'm the same Dara wants to dance."

Joko, like the adam at the wedding of his own brother was coffee while guarding outside the tent. His body is still covered in sheaths, not yet in a bath. Relax later, he thought.

Joko waved her hand. "Here dik Pram, coffee while eating lemper. Not yet breakfast?"

"No, sir. Just got shredded." Pram sat in a plastic chair with a rowdy beside Joko. Let Mentari and Dara go unhindered to the house filled with curious children with the manten family in the dress.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you some coffee in the same breakfast."

"Eh-eh," Pram hurriedly held Joko's arm, "coffee sir, I'm not good to have breakfast later with each other."

Pram took his hand off as Joko assented.

"Okay, at first eat this what is there, but do not eat the tape early in the morning, your stomach will hurt in the morning!" Joko reminded.

Pram nodded, finally because he was hungry and no jaim-jaim club he sucked a chicken lemper that was beside the jenang alot, oranges, and tape wrapped in banana leaves.

"Gue has taken a shower, ready for the condo, his family is still relaxed, diligent my zhang" he said proudly, finished eating lemper he tasted jenang alot, he said, it ended with one orange before Joko came with a cup of coffee and a bowl of jenang manten.

"Suppose this is a substitute for room service at Pram. Let's enjoy."

"Woahhh, eat the jenang manten, then after this ketangsangan so the manten sir." cried Pram, exclaimed, lifting the bowl of jenang mantennya just fun without thinking his speech can be granted the owner of the universe at any time even in that second when nature also agrees to his good prayer if Asih heard the words of his son.

"Dik Pram is still alone?" joko asked, a little bit curious but not with his eyes, the middle-aged man was very curious.

Pram nodded, then hurriedly took out his wallet from his pants pocket. Then he took out a dream closet brochure that he kept.

"This is what invited me to come here, sir. Can be in the roadside coffee shop have a pack – Mr. Mulyadi. You know, he said the neighbor father in the village." Pram spent the jenang manten then sipped his coffee.

"It turns out that the promotion continues to be served fried food," replied Pram in the heart. Hurriedly grimaced as Joko returned the brochure.

"Save it in Pram."

Stored actually dong same Pram, back to his wallet again. Stored among other important cards and kept as good as possible so as not to be lost because he believes tomorrow slalu become a mystery that might be from the brochure so kabul.

"Before quiet as it is today, slalu lotus crowded in Pram. Especially the holiday season until we are overwhelmed to entertain guests. You still remember how crowded the kitchen was when Purwati cooked and the children were screaming. But because the more crowded the area around the dink for tourist purposes, more and more people make their homes villas and inns. Competition is getting faster and as the times get more crazy, more people like freedom that is absurd."

Joko smiled sadly but her eyes glazed over. "Our inns were also free, but after Mentari became a guest victim there were those who brought liquor. Luckily Dik Pram came after she had improved enough because two months after the incident Dance rarely went out of the room until the end of the illness, stress and lack of vitamin D."

Pram took a deep breath and looked at the house where Mentari was. That strong you are, Tar?

Joko patted Pram on the shoulder, "That's why we asked yesterday if dik Pram could be trusted, we only want Mentari to be calm when hosting guest inns. That's it, sorry if Dik Pram is offended" he said with a row.

Pram sontak shook his head. No objection at all. It's just that the fact seemed to pull him into the momentum of his own past with Tatiana.

"I'm relaxed sir, it's nice that Mr. Joko wants to tell you about Mentari." replied Pram, giving his flagship smile.

Joko stood up, "Dik Pram I stayed in the shower first, if someone asks you who is here, just say Mentari's friend."

Mentari's win?

"Ready sir!"

Joko passes into her brother's house, while Pram who is full then wears a mask that he prepared in his shirt bag.

"Mojang geulis karunya pisan." commented Pram, standing behind the boys who are still the spirit of 45 watching prospective mantens and relatives in make-up ria.

"Udah really we hiling together, Mentari. More exciting for sure and we can again enjoy the sweetness of love." uhuk— Pram deliberately coughed until made Mentari who knew very well his voice turned his head quickly.

"Far from the flowers, Pram!" he cried out in panic, "there ahead and find a safe place. Don't be here."

Suddenly everyone turned to the tall man who raised his finger of peace. Pram shy, profit mascarine.

"I just want to see you, Tar, because I'm amazed by you."

Blushes...

"Feel me really don't want to have any face because of Pram. Argh, it's gonna be these big family group chat months. Gawat." wrote Mentari in his heart with a face that hinted at war, "Review you, Pram!"

Pram clenched his hands together while bowing respectfully. "I am Pramoedya, Minister of Education from Jakarta. Greetings know everyone." he said introducing himself.

Now Mentari really wants to heal to the planet Mars, or the easiest yes far from Pram as soon as possible!

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To be continue and happy reading.