NOT JUST FRIENDS
THE NEW CHAPTER OF LIFE HAS BEGUN 08

Author love one episode first yak. Hope abomination one episode made up again today.

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♦LEARNING ENGLISH ♦

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“Nih see this!.” Fania turned Mama Bela's body to face her. “Liat nih, the same neck Fania's chest!. Tuh Tuh.”

“Wew.”

“Malah Wew's. It's Fania dyed this Jin!!.”

One toyoran glides beautifully on Fania's head from Mama Bela. “Aje nih son by the way!. Iye kali Jin ngarti how to mengupang.” Mama Bela. “Yang no – no aje.”

Fania clucking. “Mah it's serious! Yes yes, seinget Fania yes, Fania it sleeps Just use trending ama beha, morning – morning udeh use tenktop?.”

“Lah bae actually means it's jin, pakein you clothes so you can catch wind.”

“Ih! Si Mamah was invited to speak seriously!. Here, goosebumps. Astagfirullah!..”

“Your own kayak can be invited to talk seriously aje.”

“Mah really mah, call the muslims to the mosque, make njai here. Ngusir the Jin who udeh desecrated Fania.” Said Fania still seriously talking to mama Bela. “Can be killed Donald Duck this if he sees this genie hunch. Yes ampuunnnn!!!!.”

Mama Bela chuckled. “Well you, it does not feel time palpated – raba ampe so?.”

“Engga.”

“Sleep ape fainting, time in grepein ga feel?.”

“Cape really Fania abis trekking right mah. Jin makhlus is fine. So maen alus he ampe ga feel so the flow.”

“Emang aja lu doyan Jol in grepein so keenakan diem only. Maen alus. maen alus.afan.”

“Ck!. Mah, ah he really doesn't believe Fania said. Her children get this abuse just as jin kaga no morals, treat Fania with indecency.”

“Kaga no!.” Sahut mama Bela responded to her son's cerocosan. “Noh jin who udeh ga senonoh same lu noh!.” Mama Bela pointed one way. ‘Not Jin again, boss tuyul.’ In the heart only.  Afraid of not being given the money to shop ama plontos figure he was appointed, kaga can ngiderin empo land later. Berabe. Dizziness Nutmeg Berbie. Uh mamah nutmeg dizziness.

Fania spontaneously turned her head towards Mama Bela's index finger.

And there he stood, a creature with both face and head. Using a hoodie and training suit with a slight sweat on her forehead, smiled meaningfully at Fania.

Fania's private tamvan branched a man who made Fania's heart beat like a drum dangdut koplo, because the origin of the squirming was his innate man the Kajol wanted to shake aja.

“D?...”

Fania frowned when she saw Andrew emerge from the front room along with Prita and Papa Herman.

“Hey, Hearts. Already awake?.”

Andrew approached the woman who kept him in the fog for three days, as well as making him miss.

Fania nodded.

“When did you get it?.”

“Udeh, ntar aje kangen – kangenan nye. Eat first.” Mama Bela's chirps.

“Emang you don't know Endru dateng semalem, Kak?.” Papa Herman asked as he hurriedly sat down at the dining table.

“Engga.”

“Basic kebo!.” The Timpal Prita

“Ye! Lemes boy!

“Emang actually the Prita said. When you sleep really well!.” Mama Bela's chirps again. ‘Ga lacking gimane?. In grepein si Endru die kaga wake up.’ His inner.

“Tau ah!.”

“Udah eat first.” Papa Herman.

“Iye. Come on, Endru, eat first. Don't take care of it's a wife who doesn't do good!.” Timpal Mama Bela. “Kemon we it!.”

Andrew chuckles to hear English Mama Bela who is from – origin. “Iya Pa, Ma.” Andrew's words to his father-in-law. “Come, Heart. Let’s have our breakfast (We have breakfast first ).”

“Iya.” Fania agrees with Andrew.

“What is artinye Ndru?.” Mama Bela's Chirps.

“Come kite sonorous!.” Timpal the Papah.

“Sok know!.”

Andrew chuckled again. “Come breakfast, Ma, meaning.”

“Tuh really did Papah say?. Let's tinny artinye.”

Fania rolled her eyes lazily. “You want to make coffee?.”

Andrew shakes. “Let's go.”

Andrew pulled out a chair for Fania, to have her sit down.

“Ajarin mama kek, Ndru English.”

Andrew chuckled again. “Yes later Andrew taught, Ma.”

“Eh, Brother. That's why your body is red – so red?. Abis from kebon?.” The Prita that you don't understand.

Mama Bela giggled, Papa Herman spontaneously turned to his eldest son. While Andrew smiled mischievously.

Fania spontaneously covered her own chest due to Prita's apron. ‘Means this is her job!. Not the genie anymore. Tuyul's grandfather!.’ His inner. ‘Basic by Donald Duck, nyosor aje his job!.’

Fania half ran upstairs to her room and Andrew.

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“Astagfirullah!.”

Fania was half-screaming when Andrew was near her when she closed the closet door.

“You are a habit if you like the sound.” Fania. ‘Jin basic!.’

Andrew smiled. “Where are you, hem?.” He said as he stroked Fania's head.

“You were right – really made me worry, Heart.”

“Iya sorry.”

“I should be sorry.”

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“I'm sorry. You and the music are different, D. Music is my life, but you are more than that. Music is just soul healing me, relieving fatigue. And your meaning to me is even greater than that. Again I'm sorry. Maybe we need time to understand each other better . Let’s take a break, then for a while (Let's take a break for a while then ). I Love You.”

Andrew carried a piece of Fania's handwritten paper in his hand.

‘Did I curb you too much, Heart?.’

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*“*The problem is, the ticket booked to a different country, in the same hour of flight**.. (The problem is, the booked ticket goes to two different countries, the same scheduled flight... ).”*

 “What...?!!. (What ...?!! ).”

 “As I said! The Fania is UNPREDICTABLE CREATURE! Do you believe all of you?!.”

“Which country?. (Which country? ).”

“Russia and Indonesia.”

“Jeff prepare my plane. ( Jeff readyin my plane ).”

“Lo to Russia or Indonesia?. We split the task aja.”

“No need, R. I’m sure she’s heading to Indo. (Necessary, R. I'm sure he's going to Indo ). He has never been to Russia.”

“Lo don't underestimate the Kajol, Ndrew.”

“No, I’m sure about it, Jeff. She’s must be go to Indo. (Enga, I'm sure, Jeff. He must be going to Indo ). Which one the ticket that she bought the last?. (which ticket did he last buy? ).”

“Indonesia, Sir.”

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“Mah, it's the same Fania Endru told the emba callin. Let's make breakfast first. Ntar keburu ga tuh nasi uduk.  Brother ask semalem.” Papa Herman.

“Most scolded Brother Andrew the Brother, Pah.” Chirps Prita.

“Iye. Let alone that Kajol scolded first the same way.” Timpal Mama Bela.

“All eat first, let more pol angry it is the Endru.”

“Iye is also. Bentar mamah aja who call deh.”

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Mama Bela held her finger to knock on the door of Andrew and Fania's room.

“.....”

Mama Bela slightly pressed her ears.

“Oh Heart ..... Oh Yes .... Oh No. ..”

“Jol?. Endru!.” Call Mama Bela who finally knocks

“Iya, bentar.” Sounds authentic from within.

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“I should be sorry.”

“For?.”

“Everything?.”

“Include this one?.” Fania pointed at her chest and neck.

“That's a punishment.”

“Oh yes?.” Fania pushes Andrew's body slowly until her husband's back touches the closet door. 'Gue kerjain ah.'

“What do you want, hem?.”

“Let you be punished too.”

Cups!. The Kajol kissed and slipped his hand into Andrew's hoodie. Playing around the stomach, making abstract patterns there.

“Oh Heart ...”

Cups!. Andrew grabs the nape of Fania, kisses her in – deep.

“Oh Yes ...” Andrew sighed softly. “Don’t you in period? ... Hhhhh (Aren't you in a hitch?... Hhhhh ).” He said again, biting the lower lip because the skilled hand of the Kajol was already somewhere under the abdomen above Andrew's knee.

“I am. (Purchase ).” Fania grinned ignorantly, feeling something being touched and squeezed slowly twitching as she touched slowly. “Breakfast first!.” Fania moved her hand away from there, turning around while chuckling at the face of Andrew who was starting to turn red.

“Oh No. .. please Heart ..” Andrew held Fania's hand. “Finish it, Hearts... Please?. (Solve the dear dong ..... Yes ? ).”

“Jol?. Endru!.”

“Tuh has been called.” Fania said while widening her smile to see the face of Andrew who was heartbreaking due to being made gig.  “Iya, bentar.” Fania replied to the call of mama Bela from outside.

“Your staff, Heart ...”

Andrew was upset. Because Fania did not account for her actions that made Bona had squirm but then left.

“Hahahaha.” Fania walked towards the door, chuckling with satisfaction. ‘Racaine. Puyeng puyeng dah.’ His inner. Satisfied to reciprocate the actions of Andrew who created a bottle around his neck and chest.

“Ck!.” Andrew thunts. "Hhhh! .."

“Cepet, we have breakfast.” Fania said as she opened the door to her room, about to go down to the dining room. After wearing a t-shirt to the outside cover the chest mark.

“Awas you yes.” Andrew Sahut. “Introduction, I'll catch up.” Then he went straight into the bathroom. ‘Haish!.’ Looked pityfully at his little dedek down there.

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“Mana die person, mah?. How come you're not coming down?.” Papa Herman asked to see Mama Bela coming down on her own.

“Bentar said.” Answer the Mamah. “Again learning English like. Let's go smoothly again if you teach Mamah”

“Ah who is not – no aje si Mamah. Kak Fania's people speak English as well. Especially Brother Andrew is a sono.”

“Tau by ah. Earlier today, my mother was horrified that Andrew said Oh Yes, Oh No!.”

“Aaan?.”

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To be continue...