Marrying the Virgin Widow (Senandung Dawn)
Part #40
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"Doyang doyang Uutel aju aju undul undul lili nanan... Clulut clulut, isn't that right, Yin?" said El who was still in strangulation while spoiled on the arm of his cousin sister.
"What is clulut clulut?" tanya Lintang confused, he who since childhood also memorized with the new song there is an additional word.
"SECRET, especially minors," he chuckled again with both cheeks blushing red and it made Lintang suspicious.
"Don't look at you!" threaten Serious latitude.
El just nodded, there was no way he could do something strange because not only the name of his parents who became a bet but all the big names of the Rahardian Wijaya family.
Hatch....
The sound of sneezing from the back of the Sofa must have shocked Lintang and El who was relaxing, both of them immediately turned their heads and woke up from sitting, now the three were standing with the Sofa in front of them.
Hatchi...
Again and again Shena sneezed until her nose was red while El and Lintang looked at each other before they raised a question.
"Why you?" tanya Latitude
"Who is that?" El asked back while looking at the man who had thrown the question.
"Si Dung-Dung," replied Lintang lightly.
"Honest, Hatchi-," Shena protested in annoyance.
El who just remembered his intention to come here immediately laughed. He had come to see his cousin's future wife but after meeting Lintang as if all he had forgotten.
"Dung-dung Pret?"
"Well yes, Pret's wearing a lot of joy," Lintang pain.
"IT'S GOT EL," protested the little boy when he was growing up.
"You are Demoy, the Dung-Dung pret is Gemoy," Latitude replies to the difference between the two words.
"That's right, can't!" reject El who does not want to be equated by anyone.
"STOP! I'm SENDUNG" said Shena, whose nose began to smoke.
"I-i-!" point Shena by pointing her own way.
"Who's nanyaaaaaaa," ledek Lintang and El who then laughed together.
The increasingly upset Shena grabbed the sofa cushion, while El and Lintang who knew they were going to be persecuted began to run.
"Where are you guys going? huh!" shena shouted impatiently again, last night her horns had appeared and now more and more bigaaaaaal and long.
"Tell you, if you get a candle!"
Shena did not care, her ears as if she cared for the sake of focusing on chasing Latitude while the other she did not know who.
"Dung-Dung pret fierce yes, rich Zombie," cried El while still in pursuit, although only about the middle space but it felt tired because the room is quite large and wide, but still, there are several long and single sofas that are different in size from the usual, the room is indeed designed as comfortable as possible for a family gathering place.
"This is Shena, not Dung-Dung, not Zombie," reply Si JanCiL is no less shouting also with his hands still holding a pillow that he will hit anyone who hits but unfortunately he was less agile with the little boy as well as the pigeon afterlife.
"Shena said to you, make your Candle Dung-Dung," said the Latitude and laughter increasingly boisterous.
"Yes, El Demoy is kind and not arrogant so El addin Pret yes, so Dung-Dung Pret, calm this is free really," timpal El did not lose even he stuck out a little tongue so that the ledge is perfect.
"Well, I took your helmet off the trunk!" threaten Shena with a roar of breath that is holding back anger.
Lintang and El looked at each other and put both their hands in their sensitive parts with a feeling of fear.
"Kabuuuuuuur, the Candle will go to Culugaaaaa" cried Latitude towards the stairs. And now there is El who is getting panicked.
"Where are you going, huh?"
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Nay! El has not utel aju undul sampe Clulut Clulut looooh....