Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Open warfare

Shady afternoon in the courtyard of the inn. Pram was ready with a black cloth pants suit and a dark blue cloth shirt, forcing himself to open the top two buttons to show his chest that had been stained with a soft touch of Mentari yesterday. Sure, the charm of his athletic chest complete with the honesty of his mouth it will certainly be easy to knock off opponents.

But Pram should know, though, from the inns of a village girl who has been set as the fake girlfriend of the opponent comes out with a face decorated with makeup ala Korean drama girls complete with fashionable clothes ala city girls and the hair that is left is free.

Pram is fascinated but his name is up again he pretends he won't praise the change.

"Is that all right?" chirps while straddling and leaning on the body of the car. Her eyes look from top to bottom Mentari appearance, chiffon dress flowers with soft colors and have long transparent arms become graceful in the body Mentari.

Really smooth, gan. I die.

Mentari. Since the man he already knew well not brash to the point of his own best friend so respectful of women, he also leaned his body on the body of the car, next to Pram.

Pram choked while looking to the side, because the height of Mentari is only the should then the top of his head is visible.

"Why decrees? Need protection, baby?" he whispered sarcasm while sniffing the gemes' hair. "Scent, even though we only want to go to the fish nursery pond, Tar. You went to the mall!" it was intentionally.

The mentari looked at him with a normal face. "Scent is mandatory for Pram girls, where's the fault now? Try saying let me understand what you mean." he said calmly.

Pram smiled at the girl's courage as he looked at her for a long time. May only I be the most comfortable place for the girl not to be afraid of men, murmured Pram in soul.

"If the excessive fragrance makes the person next to you uncomfortable Tar, dizzy!" obviously while getting out of the way and flanking his own nose.

Mentari did not budge, he chose to be ordinary but because the man kept his nose covered with his mocked face. He deliberately moved to the front of Pram.

"May you don't look like a fish that's lost water, Pram!"

Nosy smile The mentari expands. Pram puffed his cheeks. Unable to run out of breath, the man turned around while breathing deeply.

"Truly open war!"

Mentari turned to the side of the house as his father rushed towards them with a bad face.

"Kok panic, what's up, sir?" ask Pram.

"With mules, his stomach aches mostly. So the same father should be at home guard him the same innmen, in Pram. I'm going to the stall to buy diarrhea medicine!"

Joko jumped on his bike in an anxious manner. "You go alone, you also still have to suck water to fill the pool." he admitted, the acting champion seems to be the one who lowers the clever nature of the show to Mentari.

Mentari had not had time to improvise the lies of his father and Dara where the girl diarrhea just because most eat rujak, his father had made noise with the sound of his motorbike.

"So you still want to walk?" pram asked, fearing that the girl would object if it was just the two of them.

"No problem for me, Pram. You are a good man who acts like a guardian of the heart. Aye right?" The sun smiled widely, his eyes nailing the man's face into his imagination. A face that might haunt her later in the long days of their separation.

Pram immediately opened the car door for Mentari. "You go in, I'm sure it's just more exciting together."

"Thank you, Pram. You really-gener hm... Looks like your ex is sorry he walked with your ex-friend." Mentari comments about the love story of the man who remained unmoved nearby, even though Mentari was sitting sweet in the car seat.

"She's sorry about geulis, but what should I do if she's sorry?" exclaim Pram, not fishing about ex. No doubt, Tatiana was dead in her heart.

"I can get a chance to have a good girl. Likely like you?" the god opened the candy. "We're both good, you know? We fail does not mean we are wrong, maybe it is the best way to dispel more cruel heartache!"

Pram blew the scent of the candy into the face of the girl who nodded in agreement. Then grumble.

"Hunting in, dark hunting!"

"The darker the more romantic you know!" sergeant Pram, he closed the car door while circling the hood and into the driver's seat.

Along the way to the place you want to go with the help of Google maps, Pram, the man whistled continuously until the loyal listener who was forced to put on a face to enjoy the atmosphere in the car wanted to smother his mouth.

"What other than whistling along the way, you don't have any other Pram skills?"

The car stopped in front of the catfish and tilapia nursery and ornamental fish sellers and equipment in the shop section.

"My skills other than doing business are just loving someone really. That is because the main point of an adult man is money and trust. The rest mah, you want me to be good at what, Tar? Say it, God willing I can." I'm serious.

Mentari smiled understandingly and replied, "I want what you want, Pram."

The laughter of the man who was ready to get out of the car broke down.

"Pinter! Come on down, I miss seeing a lot of fish."

Soon both of them got off the car, because Pram had already informed him that it would come in the afternoon, his arrival had been waiting for by the owner.

Pram served a man his age, then introduced the gemes as his lover without frills lies.

Mentari smiled while nodding, so he could hold Pram's arm as if I were his girlfriend freely.

Pram smears a smile. Then follow the owner of the nursery to the pond that is behind the ornamental fish shop.

Pram and the owner were involved in a conversation about the joys of being a fishmaster while Mentari heard it with a smile and a warm heart. The man turned out to be very different if he had talked about serious things in his work. Or actually he just found a man like Pram in his world?

So about who will fall in love first, a 35-year-old bachelor with adult male charm complete with title skipper, a, car cool loanan and one full support of the highest bureaucratic dream innmen or virgin village girl heartbroken, failed perfect, not good cook, but friendly, beautiful, and good at carrying themselves?

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