Marrying Sergeant Major
Extra part 4
My name is Ryusang Juna Anggara, I am the second of three children. My super shy older sister, and my absurdly ugly sister, misses mom dhe Kanes. The two girls are my brothers, the woman I will always love besides my mother.
I don't know, why my brother can be as neat and prosperous, even though my mother and sister are women who don't talk much, but my sister always makes me lose badly for debate, very different from my half-dead brother.
Back to me! It was the beginning of my year studying at a University and I was very happy because it meant that I was legally free from the rules of the cottage which prohibition countless.
But make no mistake, even so I broke the rules in the pesantren.
Because what? Of course bored, and no matter how many times the father and mother are called to school, not to mention Lala's sister who also secretly represents the mother's father coming to school fulfill the uztadzah call because of my mischief.
Brother Lala is the best, she always covers the fault of her brother from father and mother. He could not bear if I was angry with my father, not angry at the truth, but more to give advice. In addition, the business of the work of the father and mother as PNS makes Lala feel sorry because the mother's father has been distracted by work, until the house must miririn I who want to be bored.
By the way, today I am in the right campus for me to continue my education, campus which is certainly a lot of cute girls.
Don't get me wrong, not for me, but to wash my eyes, because in ponpes I rarely see beautiful girls. Santriwan and santriwati are separate, there is no history of men and women meeting each other and falling in love there. Nothing at all, from the time of the Irma and the Nina oma to her grandchildren.
Jihan Ghiska Anggara's.
Suddenly my phone rang and after I saw it turned out to be a call from my sister, without thinking long I immediately shifted the green icon.
"Assalamu'alaikum, deck!"
"Wa'alaikumsalam, mas. Can I get it now?"
"Can't! He's still on campus"
"Please dong, already at home all, father can not pick up, mother asked to call mas or not Lala, but Lala's feet are also busy"
"Entar afternoon yes, now accompany uyut umi first there"
"Uyut umi go"
"Please ask interrin mas Tera if that's the case"
"He's on the same road as Lala"
"Lala is not busy dong"
"Busy, Tera mas again between Lala's relatives to see clients he said"
"Taxi only yes, order it"
"May, but later if not until home, there continues to be nothing as adek mas this beautiful, mas the responsibility okay!"
Pips...
Connection interrupted!
Jehan. He is indeed a troublemaker, a destroyer of moods, and no debate.
I grumbled as I typed a message for him.
"OKay! Wait a minute, thirty minutes until"
After sending a short message, I immediately put my phone in my pants pocket, then say goodbye to my friends.
Faculty of medicine, I can definitely enter this campus as a student.
Sighing in a rough breath, I stepped towards the parking area.
****
"Cock bring the motor?" Jihan protested when I got to the boarding school.
"Tok all the suitcases?" I asked back, taking off my helmet.
"Loh, this is going to be a long vacation, ma'am. Obviously I brought my stuff home"
"You've only been in second grade, you'll still be living here for the next two years, so what's it for. I want to move"
"Nothing dong, these old clothes, already bored, I want to contribute"
"Keep later ask to buy again to the mother of the same father" I cut.
"Boros knows"
"It's okay, mother who boughtin kok mas protest"
"Not that dek_"
"Have you, males debate the same mas, face mas like dad just returned home, already tangled, ugly again!"
"What did you say?"
"Hehe's not" The boy was always upset, but adorable. Any man who wants to be close to her, has to pass the test from me.
And Alaku knew my sister didn't mean to say I was ugly, she just didn't like the look on my face that looked upset. Not only once did he touch my face so, if I did anarchist or fight with friends but enemies, he did not even hesitate to put my cute face so amit because of the many bruises and blue on my face.
I understand that my brother is not serious. He actually praised my good looks to the extent that sometimes I do not accept if there are women who do not like me well.
One more ...
People who do not know, would think that we are lovers.
The difference in our age which is only two years, makes us like peers. We even often walk together for example to watch, visit tourist attractions, and also go to the mall together.
He also often asked me to accompany him shopping for women's needs.
But I like that, because in addition to wanting to protect my brother, my father also asked me to always accompany him wherever I go.
Yes, for certain things Jihan is not allowed to go with other people, there must be me who accompanies her, let alone Jihan who still stinks, lala's sister who works if she goes can't be alone.
If not I who accompany ya mas Lanternera, if we are both busy, the father who advanced, or ask for help to mas Gema or not mas Alvio.
He is so care. A father who has always been a wise and protective father to his children, not only to his children, his wife never even escaped the hands of the father if traveling.
Sometimes I get jealous to see the affection of my parents whose love is eternal until their children grow up.
Sometimes I like to think too.
Not bored, everyday? But it is so when it is tied in a bond. Must be loyal to each other, father never even give a gap to women who sometimes like to seduce the father.
I admit that my loyalty to my mother is incredible. Likewise with the mother who always gives the best for the father, maybe because that's why it's so dear for the father to leave the woman as good as mother.
If I get married later, I want to find a woman who is like my mother. Faithful, loving, and always saying.
Do not take revenge, do not repay the person who hurt us with bad, repay with good so that our lives also continue to get good.
I think I want to give the award of the best person in the world to my mother.
My mother is amazing.
"Good!" My orders with a firm tone. Of course orders for my sister.
"His suitcase?"
"You hold it"
"No, put it in front! The one holding it"
"Difficult deck, this is not a motor matic"
"No need to know, I don't want to hold a suitcase"
"You're the deck, the peeper doesn't mind" I growled with emotion, while Jihan casually climbed into the bonfire.
There was no other choice, I put a small suitcase in front of me.
"Tight grip"
"Yes" He put his hand on my stomach.
Tbc...