Love Johanna
Section 50

...LOVE JOHANNA...

...By: David Khanz...

...Section 50...

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This Sunday, Sarah told me that at home there would be a lecture. Usually once a week he is routine with these activities with his group. Sometimes it is done in turn in each of their member's houses.

"Please," said Ravi after helping his wife clean the house. "Do I need to get out?" Asking so is not without reason, because what will come is specifically women or housewives.

"No need. You stay home" replied Sarah flatly. Then he rushed to prepare a menu of small meals and soft drinks for his guests later.

Ravi simply raised an eyebrow and did not want to say much. Although to be honest, since last night he wanted to question about the incident yesterday afternoon. About the chat over the phone that says; 'Call your clients who again to the toilet tuh, if there is a need for the same man, do not get tight malem-malem. Poor wife left alone at home.'

Did Sarah just guess or really know, if yesterday Ravi went with Johanna?

Want to be asked and discussed, worried will cause a fight back. Because at that time their condition was in a state of calm and serene. Maybe the effect of last night's activity? I don't know, Ravi himself is still confused to be able to draw a conclusion. Their home has been long enough.

For a moment while watching television, the man's eyes stole a glance towards his wife. Seen, he was still busy preparing everything for his study. It is fairly beautiful and proportional body with a height of about 157 centimeters. When she was first introduced to the family, Sarah seemed mediocre. There were no signs or signs that he liked the matchmaking. Even when talking was impressed potluck, stiff, flat, and innate always serious.

"You don't mind being fooled by me, Sar?" ravi asked, trying to shake Sarah's heart. The girl replied slowly, "For me, it's a great honor given by my parents, Rav, to be filial and to prove my obedience as a child."

"Keep, are you sure of your Mama and Papa's choice, me?"

"I think, for business introductions, we should continue after officially getting married, Rav," Sarah's reply sounded resigned. "I don't want to date myself. I want him to get married. It's better that we avoid the sin of adultery."

"What's? Directly married?" Ravi surprised. "We don't know each other yet, Sar. I'm meeting you now."

Sarah smiled, then said, "Married it worship, Rav. The ritual is done all the time. We can get to know each other in accordance with the time that will continue to run after. More lawful and without a sense of caution."

"You mean ... courtship in marriage?" asked Ravi to understand the clarity.

"That's even better, isn't it? Surely there will be more merits of virtue," answered Sarah sounded religious. "My ambition from the past, really want to be a wife Sholehah. Devoting this life entirely to the husband."

'The horror is good, too, woman, ' in the man. 'The future is so revolutionary. Religious but modern. It's not wrong my mother set me up with him.'

"Before you had an ex?" ravi asked to break the silence between them.

Sarah turned her head and immediately replied, "What do you think I am? If you can get married splintered, why should a serious relationship begin with a crime?"

Ravi was surprised. Hurry she's croaking. "I mean just now, I'm afraid there's still something to do with someone who's been close to you, Sar," he said.

"I've never dated. Not allowed to be with Papa and Mama," said Sarah seriously. "Don't you do that, Rav?"

"Well, how is it me? That was, just the name. Yeah, I'm sorry you got offended."

"Yes, now replace me with your name," said Sarah again. "Just answer me, what's the problem, anyway?"

'But, what's the 'that's it, anyway?' ravi asked confused. 'Just commend, uh ... directly down, assessment. Hi-hi.´s.'

"There was, when he was in college yesterday," answered Ravi trying to melt the atmosphere that was a bit heated. "But I'm not going on."

"Why?"

"Yes, maybe not a match?"

"Are you or did he die?"

"That's important, huh?" asked Ravi curiously.

Sarah snorts. The answer is, "It doesn't matter, either. But the first one to say break up, must have had a reason."

"Impacted, huh?"

"Well," answered Sarah again, fierce. "You are the mutusin?"

Ravi nodded.

"Reason?" ask Sarah to know.

"It doesn't fit."

"What doesn't fit 'how?"

"Yes, it's not suitable to be a wife."

"Keep, if you don't feel right, why is it on the phone?"

"Means if you already have a household and you feel that it does not match your wife, you will immediately cerein. That so?"

Ravi glanced at the figure in front of him for a moment. "You're married, it's different about again, Sar. Time want to be directly direin so? Yeah, I should think about it first. The divorce trial only has a mediation period, which is the time given by the plaintiff and defendant who are mediated by the mediator or liaison. Uh, why are you talking about this, anyway? So fear me."

"It's good that you already know a lot, Rav," Sarah said, saying. "Simply, if there's anything between us later, you should be more mature in thinking."

"It's a matter of maturity anyway, not just the husband, dong. The wife should." too."

"But the husband is the house priest."

"Yes, if ma'mumnya unruly, the priest will be dizzy himself."

"Kok, so turn me on?"

"Who's wrong with you, Sar? The heat!"

"So you said ma'mumnya hard to set. Then you nyudutin prospective wife, dong?"

"Yes, it's not 'that's also 'the concept, Sarah. You're a real baperan, anyway. Wonderful, deh."

"Why do I think I am a Baperan? You're not marrying me?"

"Eh ... eh .. Why go stray there, huh? We're not talking about the problem ... What problem, just now? Duh, why ... ngedadak nge-blank, anyway?" Ravi knocks on his head. "What's the matter, Sar?"

"Yeso!" answer Sarah ketus.

It was at this time that both of their parents appeared; his mother Sarah and his mother Ravi.

"Hmmm, 'how? You guys talked, right? We know each other, right? Must be on a good fit, dong!" ask them both while watching the look on the face of each child.

"It's a good fit, Mah. Her name is also a girl ama boy," answered Sarah immediately changed the look of the face that had been grim to return cheerful. "Well, Rav? Uh, Mas Ravi."

"Yes, fits. Really fits, Sar. Uh, Deck Sarah!" Follow Ravi after receiving a gesture in the form of a blink from Sarah. "Barusan aja abis chat. So exciting. Directly connect. Aren't you, Deeekkk?"

"Yes, Maaasss!"

The two young people glared at each other fiercely for a moment, then both smiled cheerfully as soon as their mothers' eyes glanced awkwardly.

"What are you doing, anyway? How, on such a freak?" asked her mother Sarah was amazed and immediately harried by her mother Ravi. "Yes, really, Mom. At weird, here."

"We're kidding again, Ma-Ma," answered Ravi ahead of Sarah. "Soal Sarah .. uh, Deck Sarah. Humorists. Surely if you are married, the innate want to laugh continuously. He-he-he."

Sarah scowling.

Sarah's mother turned to her son and asked, "When did you like to joke, Sar? There are also, you are spoiled very much with Mama."

Sarah answered, "Oohh? Ama Mas Ravi, Ma. Hi-hi's. Yes, Maassshhh?"

"Ho'oh," answered Ravi short with a rounded mouth position similar to a chicken 'tungir.

"There are you guys, ah!" sahut Her mother Sarah and her mother Ravi.

A month later, they were married. Complete with a grand reception for a full day.

Whisper one of Ravi's friends who was present at the time, "Bini you saucy, Bro."

"Thank you."

Get back, "Cuman is a little crouch shrimp."

"Well, why?" ask Ravi wonder.

"Usually ... Ngannya doyan, Bro. Ha-ha-ha!"

"Damn you! Just be usual."

"Eh, seriously. The proof, tuh .. si Agul our friend. He also hunkers shrimp. Know what now? Bodi bininya the Agul who used to be semok, now emaciated ampe so dry, Bro, must wait until the desire of his legs. Ha-ha-ha!"

"Ha-ha-ha!"

"Ha-ha-ha!"

The laughter of the two of them instantly stopped once Sarah's eyes turned fierce.

...SERIATE...