Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Straining together.

Mentari looked at the old Pram semi-timber house before getting into the car. Pouting he put up the seat belt and let out a long sigh.

"No need to ah, anyways we split just a month baby. One month, thirty days. Cepet or if patience mah. Smile." as Pram comforted Mentari, he rubbed his shoulders, waiting for the girl to actually smile even though he had to.

"Smile first sincerely, do not be heavy-hearted that far away with me. It makes me feel even more so if you love to die with me, Tar."

Ck, Mentari clucking. "Your son said it, Pram. Watch out for calls every day, every hour! Look out for me to keep bothering me!" threaten Mentari while pinching Pram's arm.

Pram giggles, so anxious with the face of the gemes who are not willing to part. Though mah he also yes but for the sake of trust from his parents, willingly forced to keep his distance.

"Ntar's not in contact, I'm just trying to give without you asking, Tar. Is it me?" Pram is grinning the horse while turning on the car engine.

Mentari became aware, long distance relationship is indeed what is needed is effective communication, if only a day Pram does not give news, he said, maybe in the morning he was nongol in front of Pram's house or vice versa. Indeed, sometimes love can be so crazy right, making humans so above normal.

"But not too much, Aa."

Pram added chuckles, not yet separated riweh first, the basic hobby girls really complicate themselves.

"Okay, we both promise not to overdo it." Their pinky fingers then hooked and detached as Asih fluttered in front of the car.

"Buruan out!" he shouted while shaking his hands.

Pram nodded, he looked over for a moment. Tegar and Danang, the two people he will pass on to his mother this time will actually be separated from his monitoring.

"Your mother last night called me, just got word, so please tell her you should be a child! Wanna?" he said full of intimidation.

"Do you have an HP mas?" asked Danang astonished, should the mother did not have a mobile phone, let alone use sophisticated objects that must stutter technology. Rigid also became suspicious that it was just Pram's wits to bully him.

"Your mother works at Joko's!" pram replied while staring focused on the rearview.

Dara and Mentari were stunned, not playing, Wartini moved to the dream inn after serving Bu Desy? Then how their fate, the income of the innards are not how much more divided and as a result, the pocket rations are reduced drastically.

Dara looked at Danang while pouting. Already his son is very annoying, now his mother joined the management of dream inns. How was the atmosphere of the inn when they returned? Dara kicked Danang's leg. "The real work ethic, having parents in vain. Soblok lo." his his fret is irritated.

"Become!" suhut Pram while driving, "the sweet one becomes a girl, no one wants to be so fierce."

Dara folded her hands while glaring towards Danang.

"So, they are not grateful to have parents. Huuuu..," he cheered with breath choked from the wounds arising from his own words.

"It takes time travel, Ra. Udah, do not have to be firm, sweet let's like my girl. Very sweet." praised him while menoel cheeks Mentari.

Dara immediately pretended to vomit hearing Pram's seduction, amused vows there is om-om ngerayu Mentari. Lagian Mentari is not very sweet-sweet times om, do not know the original behavior of Mentari if sleeping let alone fart, behhh, ilfill you om! grouse Dara in the heart.

Pram giggled amusedly seeing how Dara could hear-grin later. The girl is indeed the most straightforward protest, can not just obey, there must be something. While the girl was silent, clasping her phone after typing something she did not know.

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Three hours later, upon arrival in the hometown of the Pram family who are in the countryside are still beautiful to enjoy. The sun moistened his lips nervously. Sure, even though he was already engaged and close to the Bhishma family, meeting Pram's extended family felt very different. There was a noticeable nervousness, there was a fear that made him pull the Pram shirt from behind.

"Please come in first, don't talk outside. At see the neighbors will be excited," said Asih from behind him. "Take neng geulis to the family room, Pram. Mother was already ngabarin your sister to cook. Hayu, neng geulis. This mother's house, not the house of maung. So don't be afraid."

Mentari smiled awkwardly, "Yes, Auntie."

Asih patted his shoulder, he wanted to move quickly into the house to make sure his daughter was cooked.

Pram told Dara, Tegar and Danang to enter first following Sum who was excited to ask for forgiveness to go home.

"Why, Tar? Nervous?" Pram grimaced, "it should be normal to experience the same gini atmosphere that before? Why?"

Mentari looked at him, even though it was close to the truth, he knew he would not speak the past even though Pram's eyes were joking and definitely accepted whatever he explained.

Mentari grabbed Pram's hand, "Are you really serious about getting me to your family as a wife, Aa?"

Mentari thumped his lips, his shoulders lost strength as Pram nodded while pulling his hand into the house that was twice the size of his inn. There was a storage warehouse of crops beside him, in front of him parked two tractor plow fields. Not to mention the pick up car, city car that is lined up in the car garage “Juragan Bagyo” actually makes Mentari insecure. There is a gap that separates into both. Treasures.

"Guys, know this. Candidate Aa." exclaimed Pram in the family room.

Salsabila who was arranging the cake narrowed her eyes, the woman of Mentari's age slowly brought herself closer to Mentari with a researching attitude.

"Idihhhh, Pinter is also looking for Pevita's successor."

"Reprint, Bil? Acquaintances used to be or just as awewe, outside he said gerogi." whispered Pram, although it can still be heard Mentari.

Salsabila is like Pram, giggling. "Alahmak, kunaon gerogi everything. We are very relaxed kayaking on the beach, just happy in Aa bring a future wife. Kasian tea, old lady. Never been dating. So a little jablay him tea." he joked as he reached out.

The grinning tune, the combination of languages made it noisy itself to interpret it.

"Starting," he said, introducing himself. Salsabila is pretending to glare at the strap directly in Pram's brush in front of her, "A real introduction!"

"Salsabila, Aa Pram's most beautiful bontot sister. Number two is coming here tonight. There is still responsibility for work. Nguli in the market." his joke to break the mood.

Pram directly chuckles. In his heart he hopes Mentari is not shocked to be in his family who likes to laugh.

"Where do you still want to tense yourself?" ask Pram.

Mentari was still grinning, in his heart he imagined what it would be like to live four days in the Pram family home. Many, splashy, one throws, one tangkis. While he who was lonely friends during his time in the inn felt all the bright colors in the wall paint shop rained on him well.

"No, Aa. I want to tense up together."

Pram straight away, raise your hand. "Tomorrow, tomorrow. Not now. Still can't tense up quietly, Tar."

Everyone immediately shook their heads with the behavior of two people who would become house moons. Just look, the face of the Mentari will definitely be red like a boiled crab that just came out of the pot.

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To be continue and happy reading.