NAURA'S SECRET BEHIND THE PRISON BARS
The Challenge of the Witha to Kemal Pasha

Kemal smiled wryly at the happiness Affandi got.

There is envy, but not envy.

He is sad, his soul mate has not yet come to God. Does he have to keep fighting, to get a partner?

Like Affandi. The focus and incantation of intention from within the heart.

Kemal also wants to be like Affan.

Whereas in age, Affan is 6 years younger than him. Affan is 32 years old and he is 38 years old.

Hhh.....

Seeing the two couples who are so harmonious in the guarantee certainly makes his heart full.

"Eat him, quickly find a partner! Let's just come to the condangan, not alone bro!"

"Hm..... Songong who just got married! If only you hadn't turned me around, Naura would've officially been my escort! Huh! Basic junior lawyer!"

"Hahahaha.. sorry bro! Don't take my heart!"

"Chose! It's not weird that your mouth is spicy as usual! Lawyer if not spicy, less biting!"

"Hahahaha...it could be Kemal!"

Kemal smiled wryly. Suddenly his eyes saw a tiny body sitting in the back corner of the chair.

Vithas.

The middle of the daydream alone looking towards Naura, the groom who is being arranged pose by the photographer for his wedding photo with Affandi.

Kemal walked towards Witha.

"Woi, don't be dumb! My neighbor's chicken died yesterday because of a long time ago!" kemal Goda on Witha.

"Garing ish candanya! That was old-time guyonan!"

"Wildamah! Ora uruses. You want old-school jokes, you want comic jokes, you want sule jokes, I don't care!"

"Eh?... old-fashioned jokes, comic jokes?... Aduuuul jokes, not jaduuul!!! Iiiish, mass Kemal rese'! Make me think hard tauuuu!"

"Hahaha.....! Khan, you don't like comedians? Beware, you have to reprimand Andre Setingki because your life is less sense of humor!"

"Ande Stinkyyyy! The maaaas! Iiii...."

"Sound, quarrel..... Not married yet this KDRT! Forgive me, hahahaha....!"

Witha pinched Kemal's arm so desperately. Until the red traces there.

"Sorry about Kemal! Witha is too over huh nyubitnya!?"

"Hiks. The responsibility of Whitha!"

"Yes, yeah. Whitha responsibility! Sorry, my mom! What do you want witha to buy?"

"You're on a strike?"

"Not bribe either. Just an apology, Witha will buy it for Kemal!"

"You want your heart, can you?"

"Kemal's Bag! Mas Kemal gave Witha goosebumps, tauuuu....! Witha doesn't like guys who like tombal. Really! Make illfeel!"

"Where am I a gumbal! For some reason, in front of you I koq innannya pingin gombalin continue!"

"Oh, ish ish....! Is it because Kemal knew that my red card was cheated by Hans, and then he deliberately made fun of me with a flutter?"

"Maybe too!"

"Sorry mas! I'm not a pretty girl. I'm a fool too, because I like standard men! But I also have self-esteem, do not want to be combined as they please Kemal. Even though Kemal's a handsome man!"

This time it was Kemal.

Witha really looked furious because of her excessive candlestick.

Though there is no intention of Kemal to make Witha offended. All of her remarks were just to make Witha laugh and get more familiar with her.

In fact, now Witha breezed out of the wedding room Affandi and Naura.

"Witha! Where you going?"

The girl did not answer him a word.

Kemal. He followed with Witha. Walk faster to chase the girl.

"With!" Kemal held down Witha's arm.

But immediately brushed aside the cute girl with a little rough. Witha looks really emotional on her.

"Sorry Witha! I didn't mean to offend you! Really!"

"Yes already. I'm going home!"

"I'm taking you, Wit!"

"No need!"

Kemal was worried about the little girl. Witha was really jutek and flat once the look on her face.

He always has a way. Like the old days on Naura. If it does not pull forcibly, yes the edges carry the body of the woman in front of him in order to want to come with him.

Just as he lifted the tiny body, suddenly the bag that Witha was carrying floated right into his face.

"Ouch!"

Of course he let go of his lap on Whitha. And the girl sauntered quietly, without any guilt for hitting Kemal in the face with her little bag.

"Some this chick! Haish! Falling my pride on the market like this!

Hey, Witha, if in 10 seconds you don't look at me, get ready tonight you're getting my pellet winnow!"

Kemal muttered softly to himself.

One

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Tu juh's.......

Eight

Sem bi lan

Se pu's...... (Witha turned her head and face backward. Making sure that Kemal is still standing behind him. Not to bleed his face)

Yeeeay.... It turns out there's a real feeling he's the same as me. Okay,.. get ready witha! From this moment on, you mustn't stop to think of me! You must be my partner.

Don't call my name Kemal Pasha, if you can't get you, Witha!

Witha walked back. No matter Kemal Pasha who walked quickly after him.

"Withaaaa! Wait!"

"Come on! He said to take me! If the count of ten mas has not yet run the car, I will go home with an online taxi only!"

"I yes. Patience Miss Witha! I'll be quick! Come on, come on, please come in miss!"

Witha smiled widely. Then laughed out loud when he and Kemal were in front of the wheel and sitting sweetly in the front seat of his car Kemal.

"I'm sorry, my mom! One same. Kemal got my prank! Hhihihihi....!"

"Yassalaaaaam, Vithaaaa! Aaaarrrgggghhh!!!"

Cup.

Whitea's red lips were stuck just above Kemal Pasha's.

Making Kemal speechless petrified speechless.

"Ayo jalan!"

"I yes. You are ya?!"

"Antar I'm coming home! If Kemal is serious, immediately tell my Papa at home. Dare not?"

"Huh?!? That fast? Wok! Who's afraid? You're challenging me?"

"Hahahaha.. excuse me! I want a gas pool. Get married quickly without going out like a schoolboy!"

"Come on! You think I'm that cowardly guy? Let's meet your papa!"

The two smiled meaningfully with eyes looking at each other.

Kemal's car rolled towards the housing complex towards the house of Witha.

............SERIATE............