Maira And The Bad Boy

Maira And The Bad Boy
Misrepresenting the Meaning


The three companions of Daddy Rehan with Maida's lover, then entered into the nursery of Yudhistira. They sat on the sofa like the handsome daddy and his wife, including Erlan, who was also sitting there. While Maira and Maida stood at the side of the patient's bed because the bench beside the bed, had been occupied by Iqbal.


Daddy Rehan's face looked serious and it made Yudhistira worried. The young man whose heart had been so happy when he heard Iqbal's words, now became anxious. Yudhistira was afraid that Daddy Rehan would not give his blessing, considering he was just a delinquent.


'Whatever the decision of his daddy Dik Mela, I must be ready, ' Yudhistira's mind while glancing towards the beautiful girl whose face now also looks anxious, seeing the seriousness of the daddy.


Different from Maida. Maira's twin sister looked so calm. The beautiful girl lover of Erlan was apparently very confident that the daddy and mommy, would certainly give his blessing if the lover wanted to propose Maida.


"How, Rey? What are you going to tell us so that we all, you ask to come in here?" ask Om Devan, start the conversation.


"Don't seriously napa, Rey! I'm thinking of another murder trial!" protest Om Alex who does not like the atmosphere of tension created in the room.


"Yes, Rey. There are patients here who need a pleasant atmosphere, not a stressful one" Opa Alvian said.


"Yes-yes! You guys are gentlemen, why so bring kayak gini, anyway! Beyond the wives' trinkets!" Daddy Rehan pouted.


"Dad, who's the undercook?" asked Mommy Billa in a tone of protest, pretending not to accept herself was said to be bawel.


"The wives are out there, Mom. Not Mommy, really!" Daddy Rehan looked at his wife with regret and apologized.


"Lu also included he said, Bill. He called it, right, wives." Om Devan who likes to fish in murky water, chuckling.


Both of his friends chuckled. In contrast to Erlan, who only dared to smile, was faint. While Mommy Billa was smiling, dikulum.


"Yes, Ms. Billa. If in the office first, Rey also likes to complain, he said Billa's mother is baffled," said Om Alex.


The beautiful Mommy shook her head. She knows for sure, this must be just a joke of her husband's gesrek best friend. Hence, Mommy Billa did not bother with what they said. The middle-aged woman believed in her husband who had no doubt, love and unfortunately Mommy Billa


"Dev, do you want me to fire from the besan position and then be replaced by someone else?" Daddy Rehan's question was spoken slowly, but full of emphasis was able to make Om Devan immediately speechless.


"Gue's not following along, yeah." Opa Alvian raised both of his hands up, still with a hold of laughter.


"That's not the concept, Rey! Cook us kidding, our son's household is the bet!" protest Om Devan, then.


"Who is risking their home? Lila is still my daughter-in-law. It's just, I don't want to be your besan! My besan, just Susi!" dad Rehan's.


"As for you, deh, Rey. I admit, you're always right." Om Devan raised his hands up, just like Opa Alvian.


"Good! You know, Lex, what's the result of daring to fight the boss?" Daddy Rehan smiled. The handsome Daddy also knows for sure, they're all just kidding.


"Easy-after. Don't keep joking!" protest Mommy Billa, ending the crisp jokes of the husband and his friends. "Now Daddy just tell me what Daddy wants them all to be relieved. Bang Er, Nak Yudhis and our two daughters," pinta mommy gorgeous, then.


"In the meantime, Budhe, Pakdhe. Here, Pakdhe wants to announce what, anyway? What, about mass weddings?" ask Iqbal.


"Yes, Bal. Mass wedding," replied Om Devan, chuckling.


"Why, Nang? Don't tell me, if you want to follow?" asked Opa Alvian to the granddaughter of her brother.


"If I may, why not, Opa? Iqbal was also big, like Kak Mai and Kak Mela," Iqbal replied as he looked at his two cousin's brothers, alternately.


"They are women, Nang, and will later become the responsibility of the husband. Although if they still want to work, career, or anything in order to have their own income, it is also legitimate if their husband allows. However, the law is not obligatory for women to make a living." Opa Alvian looked at the granddaughter of his older brother, trying to give him some understanding.


Iqbal nodded his head. Maira and Maida are standing on the side of the bed. Yudhistira looked gloomy. Opa Alvian's words were like an allusion to him.


Erlan who was sitting next to Opa Alvian, smiled. Maida's lover had imagined that if later he married his lover, Erlan would not let his beautiful wife work outside the home. He is not willing if the beauty of the wife is enjoyed by others.


"Different from you, Nang. You are a man, you must be able to be independent first because you will be the one who will assume the responsibilities in the family. Once you can stand on your own, you can start thinking about asking your lover," continued Opa Alvian, advising Iqbal wisely.


"Eh .. If that, anyway, Iqbal can do it, Opa! Opa don't get me wrong, yeah. Iqbal can, really, stand alone," replied Iqbal without sin as he pointed downwards, to his private area.


Apparently, it is not only the father's silliness that is transmitted to the first son in the Ilham family. It turns out, Om Ilham's bawdry is also contagious to him. Moreover, Iqbal has been mingling with adults from an early age to make all the information freely enter his brain which is very bad.


The words of Iqbal, immediately invite laughter of men. While Mommy Billa smiled faintly. Maira and Maida, bowed to shame themselves.


"Pakdhe does not believe, Bal, if he has not seen the evidence," Om Devan said, the more he becomes.


"Yes, Nang. Don't-don't, the establishment is not firm and doyong to the right," said Om Alex, still while laughing.


Opa Alvian bobbing head. "Misunderstanding your meaning, Nang."


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