Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Serious discussion.

Mentari sipped his orange ice while staring at the busy morning on the pampang belonging to the Pram family which is like a football field. An hour, two hours, and almost three hours he spent following Pram the hero checked all of his family's efforts. But now, the sun was starting to rise and he who was starting to be roasted in the sun chose to relax on the bamboo chair under the talok tree.

"About my marriage fund used to be the same as my mother still I keep not yes at home?"

Termangu mentari. Already several times he thought of everything after being convinced married to a family of lawyers. Mentari fretted, although Pram said not to think about the socioeconomic status of his family, still a once-in-a-lifetime marriage for the Joko family needs a frenzy. Especially yesterday after being betrayed and stirred one village. His wedding with Pram in the dream inn should be festive.

"There must be more than you prepared yesterday."

From far away, Pram who followed sorting tilapia by the pool frowned.

"Mentain Mentari komat-kamit himself? Wah bad, in staying bentar already mengedumel. How the days of tomorrow separate. Wow.., this riweh, wa." you Pram on uwa Rochim while dancing fish into a big barrel.

"Si awewe shoulder kali, Aa. He wants to keep sticking. Already there in temenin, kasian. Let uwa work. Lagian kunaon si Aa mah, new also come already follow the work, mother Asih ngomel?"

Pram smiled indifferently at the nagging uwa Rochim.

"Ready, wa. Partially growing him so, usually demeno again pisahan. He said he could watch movies without interruption. This is why it's like a demit's kayak." Pram geras washed his hands that smelled fishy while approaching Mentari.

And now the man stood before Mentari with a contorted face in wonder.

"Why talk to yourself, Tar? Are you almost crazy here? Not feel at home? Wanna gohome? The heat? Don't you like me staying?" Pram smiled confidently.

The sun stared at him while shaking lightly. He doesn't mind anything Pram says. The difference is, now maybe someone noticed with jelly when he mengedumel earlier. Apes is Mentari. Can't be nervous.

Pram poured orange ice into his glass while sitting next to Mentari.

"Your face carries a lot of weight, Tar. What thoughts?" Can't wait to hear the answer, Pram sipped his orange ice and cupped Mentari's face. "Say geulis, if not?"

Pram grinned wide. "Your lips seem sweet orange flavor, oh yeah, citrus flavors like your lip gloss and today's drink. Sweet and a little bit of asem."

Pram pinches both cheeks Mentari deliberately. "Let's say it because it won't calm your life if you don't say it now."

Mentari nodded enthusiastically, really could not calm his heart found Pram also fixated on staring at him with something unspoken.

"Thinking of us, Aa." Mentari touched Pram's wrist while smiling wryly. "Udah, shame on seeing people. Later on ngadu with our mother mojok under the talok tree, hold-hold. Can you imagine how your mother will respond? Explode like fireworks, Aa."

Pram lowered his hand unreservedly. But it is also what Mentari said. Maybe tomorrow he will be deported if the mother will speak while angry because of our closeness.

"What do you think, our marriage?" Pram's voice softened while on the pull of Mentari's right hand, looking at the sparkling and beautiful ring.

"Today we buy this before I go to your inn. The link is right, you like it? Or less than a diamond?" pram asked while looking at Mentari's unfocused eyes.

"I like it, just. Aa, this ring is too much for a country girl like me?" The sun blasts his lips. Pram put their two hands on his thighs while shaking his head.

"No, what is excessive? The price? That was my belim mother. I don't want to know the price, but instead asked to change." Pram grimaced, "Later than me when we married. You want to request the ring, what is it?" tawar Pram's.

The mentor smiled while shaking. "What you think is good!"

Telak, for the sake of Mentari and release his bachelor's period, the answer must be equivalent to his status as a master. The good is valuable but in his memory, koinya fish while small, motifs and types have not been seen clearly, let alone the catfish, new bone dong no meat.

The sun shamed, shy even because his teeth dry.

"Aa, tomorrow we will marry." after saying that, Mentari and Pram chuckle. "Why is the problem?"

Mentari weighed his mind before exhaling. The things that were in mind were quite crucial in planning a wedding, but if not talked about how later. The sun takes a deep breath and then exhales it.

"Aaaa..., what will the concept of marriage be? How many people are coming? How much date? Want to cook or keep catering yourself? Want to wear a kebaya or a modern wedding dress?" And another blablabla that Mentari keeps asking about their wedding plans.

Pram poured orange ice into Mentari's glass. "Drink gih,"

"Thank you." The grin is wide, "answer ya."

Pram folded both his hands. Then smiling warmly, her hopes of a dream marriage soared into the air.

"I want an intimate wedding, Tar. From me only family and brother doang, not nyampe fifty people for his hijab, anyway I really just want your family, my family." Pram is smiling. "You agree?"

"Can, for the clothes?" The mentor smiled with relief.

"Laughter. Later the recipe uses Sundanese customs here. Uh at home, there's no way we're married in the middle of the dam, which is on the fishing rod, the burning and the burning." Pram chuckled, "Whatever is your choice I agree, so yes in making it relaxed, the important thing is to continue?" Pram grimacing stupid. "My friends mostly have children, who have never been that way, only I do holy ones. Lucky you got me? Say thanks to your mother."

Mentari nudged Pram's arm in a timid manner.

"Yes, let's go home. Let's talk to my mom for tomorrow. Whatever their capital is, we have to listen to how they want."

Pram kontan cengengesan if it is his mother who gives marriage capital. But Mentari is right again, indeed if you are experienced like right. Hence the blazing lunch behind the house of the Bagyo, Mentari and Pram juragan said the discussion earlier.

Asih mangosteen, the important child is married.

"Just set how good, all you want, you can only support and pray."

"No money, mama?" sahut Pram.

"Is one acre of rice paddies not enough, Pram? Severe you, thugs, lazy mom! Tega pisan you still ask for marriage capital with mother."

Pram turned his face with full amused taste.

"Yes not, so later I say yes mak, I accept marriage and marriage Mentari Saputri with a set of prayer tools and a hectare of rice fields in cash paid, legal? Right?"

Pram shook his hand, Asih

hissing, "Somewhat, Pram. How dare the same mother, try later the same penghulu directly. Keder you!"

Pram so grimacing, is that really how it feels? Keder to vibrate?

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To be continue and happy reading.