
After a long time, Mr. Po finally appeared from outside the house and went inside, just when everyone was having breakfast together. Of course Fey immediately stared intently at Mr. Po and went straight to him as soon as the former army of dedemits entered the room.
“What did you do last night, huh? You are ... Come with me! I'll finish you off!” Fey nudged Mr. Po's ear so that the former ghost groaned in pain.
In fact, he did not know what his mistake was until Fey got that angry at him. Fey even dragged Mr. Po into the same room when Refald briefed Mr. Po last night.
“Aaaah ... Princess, what is my fault? Why is it picked up like this?” erang mr. Po. His head was tilted following Fey's hand in his ear.
“You still dare to ask what your mistake was? Looks like you really should be returned to Mr. Po again to be a little smart. How can you be so stupid to be human? I'm really pissed at you!” nagging Fey and everyone just looked silently at the behavior of the two of them. And the most surprised of course Riska and Aditya because they did not understand at all the meaning of what Fey talked to Mr. Po.
“Prince, help me! My ears can come off if the Princess pulls it tight like this!” mr. Po's face was clear, hoping that Refald could help him.
However, Mr. Po's hopes seemed to run aground as Refald turned away from Mr. Po and pretended to continue his breakfast. “I didn't hear and didn't see anything. Do you feel the same?” refald asked all those who had to follow his call.
“Prince! Why are you so cruel to me! Di ... help me!” because Refald did not want to know his words, Mr. Po tried to ask his wife for help.
However, Refald stared at Di with a sharp gaze and coded him not to interfere with what Fey had done to Mr. Po. Although heavy, Di was forced to follow what Refald ordered and immediately lowered his head.
Seeing that his wife was silent, Mr. Po became even more frustrated. “What's with you all? what is my fault?” pak Po's protest is still with a sinless face.
Fey also sat Mr. Po forcibly in a closed room. He scolded Mr. Po all-out about how to treat women well let alone the woman is his wife.
“Conducting forced husband and wife relationship with the act of nyeleneh bin strange it is an act that is not well done, Mr. Po. How can you get Di to pose like that all night while you don't know what to do? What age are you human, anyway? Why is something like that you don't know?” Fey began to vent his emotions. “Various ways we've done to tell you, but why don't you still understand?”
“Daughter, I don't know anything about the relationship that Princess revealed. I died when I was very young. In a time of war, kids my age only know how to play. I tried to understand what you were teaching me, but it wasn't easy. I tried to put ...ehm ... it ... into it Di .. but Di groaned in pain. I can't bear it, Princess. So, I just stick my sword. Until the tadpole that prince Refald meant came out by itself,” sir Po plainly brightly without feeling ashamed again at Fey.
While Fey himself immediately closed his face with both hands after hearing the explanation from Mr. Po. Many times he breathed between anger and wanting to laugh, but also being upset. The girl did not know how to deal with the innocence of this former dedemit.
Refald, come! Call Fey in your heart. She knew her husband could hear her thoughts. Without waiting for a long time, Refaldpun entered the room where Mr. Po and his wife were.
“It seems, I can no longer deal with pa Po, my Husband,” Fey said as he saw her husband go into a rage and walked over to her. “Either why, I became ashamed myself hearing how innocent and stupid he was. You're the one who explained the traditional way that I told you earlier.” Fey was about to leave the room leaving Refald and Mr. Po, but his hand was blocked by Refald and pulled the girl's body into his arms.
“You stay here, Honey. Don't leave me.” Refald kissed Fey on the forehead, wrapping his hands around his wife's waist. The two stared at each other lovingly so that made Mr. Po start to realize something.
“You two, really romantic once. Why didn't it occur to me to do the same as you both did?” mr. Po was about to go out of the room but Mr. Po's collar was immediately pulled by Refald from behind until his husband Di was unable to move freely.
“Where are you going?” ask Refald growled.
“Hugging my wife, Prince. As you just did to Princess.”
“No, Prince. I have never hugged like the two of you,” replied Mr. Po with an innocent expression as innocent as a baby. Refald looked at Mr. Po's face.
Meanwhile, Fey, can only hold his head that has been made by the quail with the innocence of Mr. Po. Just this time he meets a rare human model Pak Po. During this time, Fey considers Refald is the only rarest person in the world, but it turns out there are still rarer than Refald, namely the former army of Dedemit Refald himself, aka Pak Po Ezi.
“Sit down Mr. Po. This is the last thing we can do to tell you about the intimate things you can do as a human being as well as your responsibilities as a husband that you have to fulfill on Di.” Refald looked seriously at Mr. Po's face. “Your aunt, you should put it in your wife's well. Let him groan in pain because it means, he was only made for you. You gotta keep putting it in. But, don't be too rough.” Refald stopped talking and picked up a small wooden fist and his beater from the table.
I don't know what the function is here. When viewed from the material, the kentongan may not be just any kentongan, but is a hard object that is deliberately installed as a home decoration.
“Talk me,” Refald continued. “Night, you should try to do what I'm going to tell you. Are you ready?” ask Refald.
“Siap, Prince. What should I do?” mr. Po wondered what he should do until Refald looked so serious.
“Listen to me carefully, Mr. Po. When you put your etiquette into your wife's well hole, I'll knock this fart once, like this.” Refald hit the fart in his hand with a one-time tap so that it sounded .. ‘tok’.
“If I tap this fart twice ...” Refald stopped talking and knocked the fart twice as Refald said until it sounded .. ‘tok tok’. “Then you have to get your sword out of your wife's well. If I knock this fart one more time, you reinsert your sword. And if I knock twice, you'll have to take it out again. Do you understand what I mean?” refald asked, looking at Mr. Po's face and waiting for his reaction.
Long too Mr. Po was silent and finally he started to make a sound after a few minutes passed. “I mean prince, if you knock that fart once, then I have to insert my sword, and if you knock twice then I have to pull out my sword as well as so on. Is that right, Prince?” ask Mr. Po with his bloony face.
“True.” Refald smiled happily. Finally, Refald was able to breathe a sigh of relief because Mr. Po understood as well.
“What should I try now?” Now, it's Mr. Po's turn to be impatient.
“Do not! Just tonight then? if I gave you a code. You can just do it.”
“Good prince. Can I go now?” ask Mr. Po.
“Go!” Refald looked at Fey who was standing behind him. Actually, since then the wife of Refald was desperately holding back laughter hearing the explanation of Refald to Mr. Po.
“Don't hold, Honey! Laugh before laughing it is forbidden!” refald hugged Fey from behind.
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