KINARA (Tresno Soko Kulino)

KINARA (Tresno Soko Kulino)
163 Meet Lina the violent prick


Arriving at the venue it turned out to be very crowded and the streets were jammed. because the location was densely populated housing so that the pilgrimage tent was forced to take half the main street.


Azka and Kinara got out of the car with tense faces, not out of nervousness or fear but out of feeling claustrophobic about the sheer number of parking vehicles on the narrow side of the main road.


The atmosphere was quite crowded, and they saw some Azka classmates who had also just come with a troupe.


"Mas, hot where sultry again wear clothes like this, you know how to wear a party dress rather than wear a ginian uniform, not at home mas" complained Kinara


"The little fan you used to bring?" ask Azka


"There in the bag, enter yuk ah.pengen sitting sick long standing tired mas"


"Yes, it's ayok"


Azka held the hand of the wife in her arms with a friendly, occasionally smiling at the guests who had also just come with them and entered the venue along with other guests.


After congratulating the bride and groom, Azka and Kinara sat on the guest bench.


Kinara was engrossed in a glance back and forth looking at the wedding decorations that she thought were simple but elegant.


"This is the budget of about 7-8 million but looks elegant, I'm grateful" said Kinara


Azka turned her head with eyebrows linked, then, "Emang you can value the amount of the budget just capital see doang?" ask azka


"Can, this is my classmate WO, Queen Sesil" replied Kinara casually.


"Well, how do you know?"


"Yes, you know, who has WO talking to himself"


"Oh, uh look over there baby, isn't that Lina?" tanya Azka pointed out that one of the girls wearing a waitress outfit was distributing drinking water.


"Oh yes, it turns out that it has really turned out well" said Kinara casually. Azka raised next to her eyebrows a sign of not understanding while her tail caught the figure of Lina who walked towards them carrying a tray containing two glasses of fresh ice. Kinara looked down at her phone as if she did not know if Lina was coming towards them.


"Excuse me sir, madam please enjoy the ice dawet" said Lina politely.


Kinara looked up at Lina who was also surprised to see him. Kinara smiled sincerely then took out two cups of dawet ice from the top of the tray.


"Thank you Lina" Kinara said politely


"Just like madam, sir" said Lina turned around with a heart that was not good.His memory returned a few months ago when Kinara stabbed her hand with the tip of a pen, that's when the reciprocity of his life happened.


"You're so funny, still angry with Lina?" asked Azka while scooping the ice dawet into her mouth.


"No, say angry, just professional, he'll cook again yes I want to talk, it's the same offense, the boss is angry at pity" said Kinara. Azka nodded her head to understand the words of the wife.


"Honey, want a cake there is not, it looks good" asked Azka pointed to the cake stand next to the food stand.


"Yes take it not much, little papa hehehe" said Kinara grimacing


"Basic" Azka sneered as she moved from her seat.


Azka approached the cake stand and picked up the plate and fork and picked out some cake to put it on the plate.


"This is the most delicious cake master, special request bride, please try it looks like your wife will also like it" said Lina who stood in front of the stand and showed some cakes that can be enjoyed by guests.


"OK I'll take three pieces, thank you lina"


"Sama-sama master" Lina smiled blandly in front of the man who called her master, two years old under him but has the soul of a leader and turns out to be an heir to a famous foreign company that has stood in this country for a long time.have a beautiful wife, he has a beautiful wife, tough and strong but always look simple and generous. Lina felt guilty in the corner of her heart once treated them with her pride. To this day she still did not dare to apologize to Kinara.


After being satisfied to take a few pieces of cake available at the stand, Azka did not realize that the plate was full of various kinds of cakes, other guests saw it with a variety of faces astonished, funny, funny, strange and so on. Lina smiled at Azka's child-like behavior carrying a plate of cookies like a hungry person.


"Astaghfirullah, what do you want to eat rob a mas?" tanya Kinara who looked at the pile of cookies on the plate with various flavors and names.


"Hehehe, abis all look good, so that in the baby's grandpa is also full of affection" said Azka chuckling. Guests sitting next to Kinara giggled at their behavior.


"That's a sign that the husband loves the wife's children, hihihi if not abis take her home" exclaimed a mother who sat beside Kinara.


"Hehe mom wants to? we eat it together, ma'am, where can I abisin all, the mother who is there too if you want please take it, later if it's up let my husband take it again, then, mumpung we eat for free here xixixixi" Kinara giggled amusedly with his own words. Azka just turned the eyeballs off guard.


"Really mbak? I took this one, yes"


Finally, the chatter of Kinara and the mothers sitting on her right side continued until the cake on the plate was left unceremonious.


"The cake abis Bu, hihihi it turns out we are strong to eat also ya hihihi" cried Kinara


"It's not like we're chatting up until the cake runs out not knowing kikikik" they both giggled together.


Azka who had been feeling bored since just now was just silent while playing her phone. A plate of rice and rendang has been exhausted since earlier, but, even Azka's ice dawet has added up to three cups to ward off boredom because it is ignored by his wife who is engrossed in eating cake without wanting to share it with him, just offer no, no, it is precisely the line of guest mothers who are bargained.


"Mas, come home late at noon will also stop at the dhuhur prayer mosque" said Kinara while checking his bag. just now the guest mothers had also been saying home first shortly after the cake on the plate was finished.


"Hem" Azka cleared her throat.


"Hey, come home, twelve o'clock past ten minutes, have entered dhuhur prayer"


"Yes ayok" said Kinara rising from the chair and walking around the other row of seats, Kinara followed her steps behind.


"Are you full of papa's kids?" tanya Azka rubbed Kinara's stomach


"Iish paan anyway, in public mas, many people see" whispered Kinara embarrassed.


"Biarin, eat a nice cake husband is not bargained"


"Huh? astaghfirullah maapin was already engrossed in the same row of guest mothers so forget hehehe"


"Hehehe" Azka sneered as she opened the car door for Kinara.


"Excuse me sir, madam" a voice made them turn their heads


"Lina?" say Azka and Kinara together


"em..ini please bring a parcel of cake from the bride and groom" said Lina thrust two boxes of cake at Kinara and Azka.


"Loh, the feeling of the other guests was not to bring souvenirs by mbak Lina" said Azka politely


"It's special from the bride to the master and mistress" Lina did not lie about that.


"Really?" tanya Kinara was less sure


"Yes madam" said Lina staring fixedly at the face of ayu Kinara


"Make Lina aja yes, my wife had finished a plate of cake with the guest mothers thanks to Mbak Lina as well, better this for her parents and sisters mbak Lina at home" said Azka smilingly thrusting back the cake at Lina.


Beyond the expectations and predictions of Lina, it turns out that Azka and Kinara actually reject the cake and instead give it to her for souvenirs.had to let alone Lina say, Lina said, the polite and appreciative attitude they showed made Lina already dead in style let alone would speak as if she had numb her tongue.


"Ben.normally sir, but later the bride is angry, I am angry with the boss" said Lina lowered her head.


"Bos you're my wife's business mbak Lina, do not be afraid, later I talk to the bride, we classmates do not worry mbak" said Azka politely.


"Thank you Lina" said Kinara softly


"Thank you madam"


"Don't call madam, I'm two years younger than Lina, call Kinara aja mbak we're friends" Kinara smiled


Again Lina was surprised to hear Kinara's humble words. Lina was completely mesmerized by the manners of the husband and wife in front of her.


"Thank you, thank you, I'm sorry to have done anything wrong with you, I'm sorry"


"We have forgiven mbak Lina, do not need to discuss again that has passed make lessons, we say yes it is time to pray dhuhur"


"Yes please"


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Who does not know about Lina the riotous culprit, please read chapter 136 rioters I.


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