NOISY GIRL'S
PLEDGES

Ardi stepped into the family room, where the mother seemed to chat with a middle-aged woman who seemed older than herself, Ardi guessed that she might be the masseur who meant the brother.

"Are you sure it's a masseur?" Ardi whispered to Nena who was next to him.

"I think so, yes" Nena said in a whisper.

"Kok modelannya rich shaman berakun, want to massage mbak nih time."

"Look, I've taken your clothes off, look out for screams, my son is sleeping. Noisy."

Ardi clucked, opened the T-shirt he was wearing and lay down on the floor mattress that had been provided with a prone position. How screams, it is old so energy as si, at most also caressed doang, thought Ardi.

"Anjiyrr!! Die!!! Ma'am is sick, Sakiiiit ma'am...!"

"Here is his hand already a bit swollen when is the ration?" Asked the masseur, Ardi who was unable to answer because of enduring the pain of massage on his arm just shook his head.

"That's almost three days, like, what's more yes, that's Sunday night he's allotted." Marlina answered.

"One of these veins is his arm, fortunately not too bad."

It's wrong vein, abis sorted into broken bones. Ardi grumbled in his heart. "Anjiirr jan yells-pissing Mboknyaaaaa!!"

"Whispering very much Lo Ar, sorted by doang as well." Nena nagging.

"His! Shame there's Karin, weak you, Ar." Marlina reminded.

Ardi who still withstood the pain turned his head. Karin looked half-dead holding back a laugh. "Please brother, Deck," he lamented.

"Defiled shit!" Nena who was anxious to throw a sofa pillow. Then approached the husband who seemed to be holding back a smile. "Justin's mom wants to be sorted as well, but there's the Mbok."

Justin panicked, "ah no, thank you I'm healthy wal afiat," he refused by giving an excuse.

"Replace Baaaang!!"

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After the massage and prayer isya, Ardi settles himself with a prone position on the mattress, opening a novel plus comic application to read the latest installment of Kanjeng ribet.

At first the young man smiled a little, then it got wider, and in the middle of the story he managed to laugh. "Anjir, son of the devil, why feel again the pain of my life this episode," he murmured.

But in the final part of the story, he began to feel hurt, so he felt sad too, the most memorable part in this episode when Kanjeng wrote.

I am like the rain, which will make you wet and cold, if you do not like it, please take shelter.

Ardi began to open the comment column, because many people who participated in naming his account with the name Kanjeng, he also wanted to become a kanjeng as well.

Kanjeng Rusuh: I am like a fire, which will make you burn and become ashes, if you cannot please just extinguish it.

A few moments later he got a reply in the comments.

Kanjeng Ribet: I am like the waves in the ocean, which will make you drown and oscillate, if you are not able to please pull over.

Kanjeng Rusuh: I am like a pebble, which will make you stumble and become a wound, if you can not please throw it away.

Kanjeng Ribet: I am like the morning dew, which will force you to wake up and become sleepy, if you are not willing to go to sleep.

"Angir, you know I can't get up in the morning." Ardi so nagging. Then re-type a reply.

Kanjeng Rusuh : wkwkwk wkwk wkwkwk (laughing se screen)

"Ah gini time doang balesannya, please cooperation dong, Bang," protested teenage girl who made Ardi's back as a pillow head.

"I'm a war comen same author, very complicated vows. Comments on think."

Karin laughed, they were in Ardi's room. "This is so that Karin is just a ticking," he said while seizing the brother's cellphone.

After finishing Karin again handed the object in her hand to Ardi.

The young man read it. "I'm like an online ojek that will make you wait and so bete, if you can't wait please just cencel. Njiir lo my nyindir." Ardi was laughing.

Karin sat down, "he said he wanted to teach Karin to play guitar" said the girl

Ardi changed the position so supine, took a pillow to support his head. "Aren't you in music?" Ask.

"Ah, bosen masa was told to write a mulu key."

"Well, what does Ribeeet want."

"Yes practice that right away, Bang."

"Byeah, songong."

"I don't want to know anything about teaching." Karin pulled her brother's shirt.

Ardi sat down, "well, but make me some sweet tea" he said, then went down the bed. "Gue wait in the back," he added again after picking up the guitar in the closet.

Karin exclaimed happily, darting into the kitchen to make two drinks.

Gazebo made of bamboo in the garden behind his house was a place faforit they both.

Karin picked up the guitar and started picking the origin, before her Ardi laughed softly.

"Well, Bang, it's hard."

"It's hard if you don't know the key."  Ardi directs Karin's wiggly fingers to swipe the strings, forming a key, "this is changed to gini."

Karin starts strumming the guitar in her lap, and the pouting sound that comes out even makes her upset, "ugly, the guitar."

Ardi laughed softly, "patience, Dek," he said, pointing the finger of the girl in front of him pressed the right position, "strictly right," his nagging by touching Karin's finger until the girl complained.

Ardi accepted it, "you've seen first," he said, starting to look for a comfortable position. "What song?" Ask later.

Karin began to think, "a song that describes my brother's feelings, make Karin."

Now switch to Ardi who thinks, "what song yes, just virgoun."

"What's the title, Bang?"

Ardi smiled, "evidence," he replied, then started to pluck the thing in his hand casually.

"Winning my heart is not an easy thing, you've made it impossible for me to live without you."

Karin was stunned, not only because her brother was so good at picking guitars, but the voice of the young man also turned out to be good, and Karin just found out.

"It's dumb, it's singing dong." Ardi stopped his guitar lines to snap a finger which made Karin jump slightly.

"Not yesterday, Bang. If that love letter to Starla Karin knows."

"Judah that song, you sing it."

"Bring."

Ardi nodded, opening the phone to check the guitar key of the song.

"Write the memory of, the way I found you, of what made it easy for me to give you my heart." Karin started chanting the song, making the young man before her smile.

Ardi continued the song, "have not spent a million songs to tell your beautiful, it's a long poem to express this love."

"It's over this love is no longer left for the world, because I've spent the rest of my love just for you" cried the two.

While Karin was still singing, Ardi stopped playing the guitar and folded his hands over the object he was holding.

"Why?" Karin asked who was confused to see the young man before her looking at her strangely.

"What God is the same?" Ask Ardi who makes Karin blink nervously, the sudden question makes herself a club. And it did not escape the attention of the young man before him.

"Same day as a god...."

"Pretend to be." Ardi cut Karin's words, and made the girl look up.

"Kok brother know?" He was confused, getting more confused when he saw his brother laughing.

"Gue's just a nebak."

Karin's stunned, "is it? Brother iiih," his scolding was upset, hitting the brother's arm that was in pain.

"Yaudah lo be my only girl," said Ardi who made Karin speechless, the girl looked down, her smile seemed hidden.

"Maybe?" Ask doubtfully.

"Make it now, because you're still a kid."

"Certainly? We're dating diem-diem."

Ardi laughed softly, "don't date him, I'm afraid."

"Fear why?"

"Fear of not being able to control if deket lo."

Karin frowned, "what control?"

Ardi scratched his head hair, puzzled to have to explain how. The young man grabbed Karin's hand, grasping it.

"We are rich, nothing has changed."

Karin pulls her hand, "but the woman needs reassurance, Bang. Jealousy must also have a reason, if one day brother deket same girl, Karin time just diem."

"Gue won't deketin any other girl, other than lo."

"Really?"

"But you also don't want to be teretin with other guys."

Karin smirked happily, "promise?" Ask by pointing the little finger.

Ardi welcomed the girl's finger, linking her pinkie, "promise."

**message**

Author: do I also have to giveaway rich next door neighbor to gain a lot of points? For example, share the bapperware of Marlina's mother.

And I guess I'm not that four, mon maap instead of stingy yeah, emang medit uh.

No, I did, yes, it can be updated already alhamdulillah boro-boro thinking that way.

Gini aja, you like yes vote, if you do not want to yes no matter what is not the meaning.

Kitamah santuy aja, anyways I write because of the hobby, not to find money, but if you dapet money ya Alhamdulillah

Thanks to you faithful ones.

Kanjeng Ribet: if you want to update every day can not be long. A thousand words more I could.

Kanjeng Rusuh: Points collecting team, passion yaaa 😘😘😘😘