My boyfriend Mata Duitan
Hilal Cicit Getting Closer

The next morning Raksa came out with wet hair. Just contact Selvy's mom with a smile and immediately report the same Oma Nilam, if it looks like her great-grandson will get closer.

'Why should he tell me to shampoo? just yesterday? is that my hair?' muttered Kalin who is ready with his work suit as well as Raksa.

Pinjem suit from Nova.

"Nothing more polite?" asked Raksa when he saw Kalin who followed him with a span skirt and also a blouse covered with a blazzer.

"It's got Nova! so salahin Nova!" kalin said with a whisper.

"Good goddamn Iyee's behavior! why would he give me that job stelan?" The mercury muttered gemes.

"Who? Where are you guys going?"

"There's a work call, Mom!" sahut Raksa's. He started eating his own food.

"Who? Kalin too? don't you want a vacation first?" ask mother.

"Kalin was told to go to Dad's company! he said I needed Kalin's help, Buk..." Kalin took the tray that his mother-in-law held.

"Coffee or tea?" ask Kalin to Raksa.

"Tea! thanks," he said with a smile.

Kalin sat down again. Ms. Selvy glanced at her son who continued to eat.

'Are there any other effects of the potion? kok Raksa is a bit strange!' I'd better ask Oma!' her mother Raksa.

And not for long, Nova also went down with office clothes as well.

"Today start an internship, Nov?" ask Raksa.

"Yes, Bang!"

"Assynnya!" the voice of someone from outside.

"Kayak knows his voice!" raksa's eyes followed where his sister was moving. He was waiting for who would show up.

"Come, Bang!" said Nova who was still astonished from the dining room.

"Ajegileee, are you ready, sister-in-law?!! where you going?" ask Farid who then experienced Raksa and Kalin.

"You wish!"

"So your burik pager? how's the clock going this way?" ask Farid who missed a good pager so the pager burik.

"Gue wanted an interview not to be!" said Raksa.

"Where?"

"There is a tree! that's definitely not in your company!"

"Eh, Farid? when's dateng?" bu Selvy is very much in line with Farid.

"New, Buk?" Farid already called mother not aunty, while Raksa just ring-head doang. It turned out that Farid's efforts had gone that far, he thought.

"Breakfast, Farid!" ms. Selvy nawarin farid made breakfast with her children.

"August, Buk?" mr. Hendra's voice just joined the others.

"What a rame?" ask Hendra.

"Sir?" Farid immediately shook the hand of the would-be-in-law. Raksa could only grieve the behavior of Farid who was over polite to his mother and father.

"Have you had breakfast yet, Farid? if you haven't already, come have breakfast!"

"Hahhah, I'm so embarrassed, sir!"

"No need to be shy, if you are ashamed you will be hungry! momuk's cooking is so good!" said Mr. Hendra.

"Ready, Sir!" Farid was casually sitting opposite Raksa.

"Why are the two of them being treated? how angry again?" asked Farid, pointing at Raksa and also Kalin.

"No! Mom, just another thrush!"

"Cariawan? oh means you have to drink some more herbs,"

"Don't be weird, Buk! two want to work, can keep him there all day!"

"Yes you have brought it, later if you have lunch you will drink!" bu Selvy keukeuh asked her son to spend the potion either inherited from the ancestor of mana, which is clear Raksa Denger it can nourish for couples who want to have children.

Not intentionally when his mother reports to Oma Nilam, Raksa denger so every day Raksa asked Kalin to shampoo. Even though they had no cake at all, there was no talk to get there. What they want to prioritize and in the future they want to do and what they want to achieve.

Farid was clearly like a person who deliberately emptied his stomach in order to get good food nutrition in the home of his future father-in-law.

"Raksa is finished. Raksa first!"

"Who? are you the same as if you didn't go together?" tanya Ibuk who squirms his daughter-in-law is still sitting, while Raksa has stood up and grabbed his bag.

"I'll wait outside!" said Raksa.

"Gosh, my son, why?" ask Selvy.

"Is he still lacking rations?" ask Selvy to Klain.

"Ehm, Kalin's done too. Kalin's permission to leave, ma'am." said Kalin he greeted Ms. Selvy.

"This brings you a drink,"

"That's what the hell, Mom? feeling a lot of stock in the refrigerator!" Nova's still a kepo, but she doesn't dare to drink. You see, it looks like syrup but the smell is like God. Clay Kalin drink only his face samp[e puket, if Nova mah ogah asked to drink drinks that do not clearly taste like that.

"It's good for married women!" said Mrs Selvy.

"Diminum, baby, huh?" ms. Selvy was very soft when giving two bottles of packaging that had been deliberately filled by Oma Nilam and done by her assistant.

"Assynnya!" kalin said, he grabbed her mother-in-law's hand.

"Gue first!" he patted Nova on the shoulder, which today was his first day of his internship at the company where Farid worked.

Kalin took the heels on the shoe rack in front, while Raksa again prepared to wear a jacket and also a holster.

The woman was in a hurry to wear her heels until she almost stumbled because of lack of caution.

One-handed Raksa nyodorin helmet on his wife, "Splash! it's noon!"

Kalin took it and put it on. But the problem is not only that it is noon, but it turns out that when he sits on the bike, his sponge skirt is lifted.

"Hand!" ask Raksa and...

Ywlngggggg!!!

The man drove the motor vehicle. He could have pinjem his father's car, but he deliberately used a motorbike, so Kalin knew if the clothes he was wearing at this time really short. Do not know the body of Nova is getting smaller, the thinner he means or the body of Kalin is a little more contained. Hence the Nova clothes worn by Kalin somewhat as follows pressing.

'Feel our size is the same!' inner Kalin.

She sat sideways with one hand hugging her husband's waist and one hand holding the bag tucked forward while covering the front of her skirt. Want to change clothes is not possible, because the existing Raksa will be late.

Along the way, they did not talk at all, just a buzzing sound ngong ngong vehicles that overtake each other, as if wanting to be the fastest time hunter.

Raksa accidentally nurunin Kalin right in the office lobby of his father-in-law, "Kabarin if it's finished!" said Raksa.

He received the helmet from Kalin.

"You be careful..." And just as Kalin was about to return, Raksa prevented him with one sentence of command.

"Today's the bottle that mom gave me. It's not just ordinary. It's a funnel, let me be simple!" said Raksa, he looked up at his hand asking for the small bag that Kalin was carrying.

"Furury?" muttered Kalin who handed over the small bag hesitantly, he now only carried the bag with a sling of a aunt.

"There in!" Raksa then told Kalin to go inside.

Kalin snatched Raksa's hand before entering with straight long hair that was just draped away.

After making sure his wife was in the safe four, Raksa left there.