Mom Charm Milk Baby Elnan

Mom Charm Milk Baby Elnan
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Promo my new work, the title Suddenly Applicable



"Mom, Dad, Iqis went to work first yes," said a woman while kissing the hands of her father and mother.


"Yes, be careful son, don't hit the greengrocer again. Later your mother gets angry because her monthly money is cut."


The young woman named Bilqis Safrina was immediately manyun when it was mocked by her father. Who wants to hit the vegetable again? Salah himself greengrocer likes to pass suddenly in front of him. He had been riding his motorcycle very carefully, even if necessary if there were ants passing in front of him he would stop.


"Iya Iqis try, assalamualaikum," replied Bilqis then left his house and rode his motorcycle.


Bilqis works at one of the private SMA in finance. If asked big what is not the salary, the answer is definitely no. To be sure, his salary was enough to meet his own needs. Yes, although the rest is only a little to save. But, relax, he still has his father who sometimes still likes to give him pocket money. Yes understand, his name is also an only child. Bilqis did not want only his mother who spent his father's money.


Arriving at school, Bilqis immediately parked his motorbike and entered his study. He was immediately greeted with the arrival of mothers with fierce faces.


The arrival of the mother immediately issued her tandem because her son who could not take the exam because of the monthly SPP arrears for almost half a year.


Bilqis who was accustomed to facing all kinds of mothers just silence and listen, only then he explained in detail and clearly. Sometimes he is also tired, if you have to follow the nyolot as well.


"I'm sorry, but I have the stipulation of such a school, if you want your child to take the exam, you can pay half first. Later your child can take the next exam for the exam today."


"I don't want to know if my son has to take the exam tomorrow!"


It's wrong, nyolot again.


Those words could only be spoken by Bilqis in his heart. If said directly, it could be a problem later.


After finishing taking care of these mothers, Bilqis recaps all finances from the 1st grade to the 3rd grade.


On the sidelines he works, sometimes he looks at his phone, who knows if there is an unexpected luck. But in fact, there was only a message from his chat group.


Nick :


Guys! Guys have some bad news! I am not a virgin!


It feels like Bilqis is eager to drop Uki from a 23-story building. She was not a virgin, she just got married yesterday.


Maisa :


Waw! Amazing once. How many rounds Ki?


Dahlan, Bilqis would love to get out of the group chat, but still if he came out he would definitely be included again.


Nick :


More than 2 times the power, uh, not deng, 3, 4 what's 5 huh? Anyway delicious. Bluruan deh you guys in marriage let it be good pas already halal, ahay. You just ask Rifki to marry you Sa. Bilqis has no hope.


Feeling called, Bilqis finally appeared in the group.


Bilqis :


Relax, I'll be married in two months.


Nick :


Whose marriage is it, Qis? Is there a candidate? You are a true single.


Maisa :


Same vegetable guy who used to get hit by Bilqis kanya, Ki, haha. Replace the loss pay by yourself, so the second wife, wkwkwk.


Bilqis :


Isha! You guys are so fucking hot! Look, in two months I'm definitely married to a handsome guy.


Nick :


Wake up Qis, wake up! Don't dream in broad daylight, haha.


Such was the friendship of Bilqis and his two friends named Maisa and Uki. As in the chat, Uki is married, Maisa already has a boyfriend, while Bilqis is still single from birth. It is not that no man likes him, only Bilqis does have his own principles that do not want to date. It's a waste of time and Bilqis does have someone he's liked for a long time. But he was self-conscious as to which ordinary people might seem to be able to get along with the man. After all, it was clear that the man would never remember him either.


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"Mba's veins?"


"You are Mang Ujang. Don't forget to love the meatballs, Mang. Kasian if only alone in the bowl, give a lot of fried onions, if you need to finish half a jar yes, hihi."


The meatball seller was also shaking his head.


When Bilqis was about to sit in an empty chair, he accidentally found a black plastic bag containing a lot of money and vegetable groceries in it.


"Astaghfirullah, whose money is this?"


Bilqis flicked to his right and left, who knows who had his black plastic bag was looking for it. But it turns out that no one approached him, which there are other customers even fun to chat with their respective partners. What is the power of Bilqis that everywhere is still alone. Anything by himself, actually he also wants to have a backrest, but yes how, his soul mate, just not yet visible.


"Mang Ujang, this is a black plastic bag with the same money as vegetables. It may belong to the customer who was sitting there," Bilqis told Mang Ujang.


"Oh my goodness, how could it be? Duh how yes Mba, because Mang forgot who was sitting there earlier."


"I put it in Mang Ujang's wagon huh?"


"Don't, just put it there again, it must have her here again."


And at that very moment, came a man wearing casual clothes similar to someone Bilqis knew.


Gibran Algafi, the man Bilqis likes in silence.


"Bilqis?"


Just called the name of the heart Bilqis already melted. How not to melt try, a man as handsome as him, as popular as he can remember his name is just a crumb of tengginang in a can kong ghuan.


"Not seen in a long time?"


Bilqis couldn't neutralize his heart rate, but he was conscious.


Astaghfirullah, wake up, Bilqis is conscious.


"I'm looking for a black plastic bag, did you see it?"


"What's that?" bilqis asked for fear that Gibran was lying. Yes even if viewed from the looks of it, rich is not a lie in the slightest.


Gibran replied according to what his sister had told him. Bilqis also gave the black plastic bag and Gibran immediately checked the contents.


"May I have your father's phone number?"


Bilqis spontaneously asked.


"Make what? You want to tell dad that I stole, right? I'll find that there."


"No, no. If you can't, you call your dad right now. Important."


Bilqis would not even want to call his father. Though in his heart, Bilqis prayed that his father would not answer the phone from him, apparently luck was not on his side.


"Hello, assalamualaikum, why else, Qis? What are you bumping into now? How much compensation is he asking for?"


I think Bilqis wants to disappear right now. His mother was suddenly opened by her father. Plus Gibran is like holding a laugh in front of him. Duh shamefully.


"Waalaikumsalam, Om is home today?"


"There, every day is always at home every day above 12 pm, want to go to the house to take the money for compensation? I'm sorry Iqis likes to mess around with a motorbike."


"No, um, I'd like to come for an interview."


"Dark? Looking for a job at my printing house? Waduh, can't uh, closed the empty."


"No, I'm proposing to Om's son."


Suddenly I heard the panicked voice of my mother.


"Dad, why are you lying on the floor?"


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