My One Billion Girl
Chapter 143 Jodo-jodoin

"Why are you dumb and sad? there a lot of people are having fun, Miss Vivian why are you crying? is Ma'am in the same rage, Mommy?" said Citra while pointing towards the mother.

"No, Mother did not scold Rasya. She was just sad that no one was bothering her" she told her youngest daughter, Citra.

"Keep Sister Vivian why are you crying? is not happy, do I often hurt Ms Vivian? I was just kidding, "that ABG girl was staring intensely at Rasya.

Rasya turned his head and looked at his sister and his lips also covered a smile. "Not angry, let alone hurt. I know that my affectionate image is the same."

"Why should we cry? thanks again for the return of Miss Vivian. Ms Vivian should not be sad, should be happy because everyone welcomes the arrival of Ma'am" said the child, moving his hands.

A little while back the mood was cheerful. Rasya and the others left the park, entering a house that looked crowded with invited guests who today in fact were close relatives and neighbors and also Fatir's customer who was handled by Fatir himself, also Bu Afiah.

"Where the hell is it, baby? from those guests nanyain y'all?" whispered Fatir to his wife.

"Sorry, Mas. I was accompanying Rasya in the park. Maybe he still feels foreign to this family, not used to it baby, please understand." Reply Viona who also whispered while nodding kindly to her guests.

"This is Vivian your two missing daughters? masya Allah ... beautiful tenan .. do not want to make me a ghost, Fatir." Said one of the guests, timpal by the other guests who admire the beauty of Rasya who is also friendly and polite.

His appearance was mannered by wearing a long cream-colored dress that was very suitable with the color of his skin, hair decomposed in a beautiful wavy like a banyu wave.

"Where if we get caught? Fatir, I believe that your daughter is a good and well mannered son." Invite a friend of Fatir to besanan.

Fatir could only smile softly at them, as well as the others.

"Well, just jodo-jodoin? I have a husband, oh yes! they don't know" Rasya said, knocking his palm on his forehead.

"Why baby? you okay?" ask Viona to Rasya.

Rasya nodded and looked at the mother. "OK, Mommy."

"Why are these people looking at you? is there something wrong with my appearance" Rasya monologued himself in his heart while observing his appearance.

While they were chatting came Viona's best friend, Alisa and her husband, Darma. As well as the son who transformed into a very handsome young man, whose good looks can be aligned with the figure of Samudra and Ubai.

"Where's my baby Vivian?" Alisa is hysterical while walking quickly towards Viona and the family.

Viona warmly welcomed the arrival of her best friend. " Why has come, O Allah .. My own friend has just come, after the people first."

"Sorry, just had a Non. There is still plenty of time for this meeting. You don't know me like this?" elak Alisa while hugging Viona tightly.

Then Alisa turned her eyes to Rasya who was looking at them with a smile. "Yes Allah .. beautiful more than the picture yesterday on the phone, beautiful just like you Vi." Alisa turned to Viona and Rasya alternately.

"Yes dong, I'm a weird mother," Fiona shook her head with a smile.

"Geez beautiful ... How are you, son? after so many years apart we finally meet again," said Alisa while hugging Rasya full of longing.

Rasya was dumbstruck in Alisa's arms he was confused, he did not know who alisha was.

"She's a friend, Mother named Aunt Alisa, you know" Viona introduced Alisa to the princess.

"Ooh .. I don't know yet, well Auntie Alhamdulillah well!" rasha's voice replied to a question from Alisa.

Alisa turned to the husband who was chatting with Fatir and the others. "Mas, here? beautiful is she? not far from his mother, from his father! really right?"

"Yes right, how is baby Vivian, it turns out we have not met for so long, and now meet again with the state you have grown up like this! girls deserve to be ghosts, right? he said Darma to Rasya who kissed his hand.

"By the way, where are you staying anyway, Naik? so that all this time not smelled by all of us?" darma asked looking curiously.

"He lives in a rock cave, Mas. That's why it doesn't smell!same us. And so the statue that does not move so that it is difficult for us to find" Adam chirped from behind.

"Hi ... How are you? now living in the city? don't know the village anymore" he greeted Darma while hugging Adam and patting his shoulder.

"Well, what are you doing there?" ask darma.

"Eitt's Sidar's business, Mas. I'm a high-security, most helpful." Adam answered, shaking his hands in the air.

"God, you are so beautiful, sweet! want to be Aunt's daughter-in-law?" alisa's gaze was so admiring of Rasya's figure.

Rasha blushed in embarrassment hearing the words from Alisa. "Everything I heard from earlier said the mulu-mantu," Rasya's mind as he scratched his forehead.

"You don't worry, Aunt's son is very handsome and handsome, tuh. The azam? here son Alisa waved to her son who was behind.

Azzam approached his mother. The very handsome young man commented a smile at the people who were there, including to Rasya who looked at him.

"Azam!" Azam introduced himself to Rasya, and the girl immediately welcomed him kindly.

"God!" greet Rasya and shake hands with the handsome young man.

"For a long time too, Auntie did not meet you Zam .. You are getting bigger and handsome," said Viona to Azam who now kisses Viona's hand.

"Well, Auntie .. I was given to eat! it's this big, ha ha ha." Azam answered with a laugh.

"You, it could be the answer" Viona told the laughing Azam.

"So, you say it like that, yes it is the one who is fed!" alisa's dream is on Viona.

Then, they chatted with the other guests, while enjoying the dishes that were there so much.

Secretly, Azam often stole a glance to Rasya known by the Mother of Alisa.

"Are you going to have a chat there? don't steal from being seen as such, so brave men and gentleman napa? Alisa's whisper to her son.

"Mother, be ashamed. I just knew him." Azam replied timidly.

"Oh, you're a man. Son, oh you know? everyone who is here who has a son, would want to be with Rasya and you don't get to go first with them." Whisper back to the mother.

Azam was dumbfounded and looked at Rasya, incidentally the girl immediately turned Azam immediately gave a smile and nodded kindly.

It's late at night, a beautiful afternoon and a red twilight. Rasya was sitting on the rooftop with Hesya and Citra and Azam. They chatted casually while enjoying the soothing sunset.

"Where have you been living?" asked Azam while glancing towards Rasya who was looking at the sun that was starting to sink.

A second later Rasya turned his head then looked at the handsome young man fixedly. "I live with my foster parents. What village is his name? i forgot!"

"Don't you?" search Azam back.

"Well, good thank you" replied Rasya while showing his sweet smile.

"Thank God, which school? going to college?" Azam asked again.

Rasya just stared flatly at the man. Then look at Citra and Hesya who were joking, making Rasya follow up laughing freely.

Making her net Azam continue to pay attention to the girl, who looks more beautiful when laughing ....

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