Oh Joni !
Chapter 24: Happiness and Passion
Their happiness becomes a misery for me later and I will be buried also in Wakaka land, oh no hope it is all just a myth or just a story made up by the author. Joni didn't want to think about it any deeper.
Joni went around the ship while whistling, seeing in the corner room there was a billiar table looks elegant and classy, Joni idly wanted to try to play, but could not, but he was not, take a billiar stick and poke the ball carelessly no ball goes into the hole on the side of the table.
Joni is surprised by Febbya's aunt's voice, "that's not how Jon is".
"Hee sorry aunt I can't play billiar".
"You want me to teach you how to play?".
"May if aunt wants to teach me anyway".
"Here notice, when we first learned how to play billiards, it would seem like an art Jon. There are several different variations, strategies, and terminology that are learned just to fit the ball into the pool table pocket.
"Well we'll be happy that the difficulty will be forgotten, understand?". Obviously Febbya's aunt, Joni just nodded.
"Now we are talking about the ball, as for the billiard ball the number is 15 pieces, some are even and odd, one color and stripes, and most importantly, the 8 ball and the white billiard ball. The cue ball is white, a little heavier, and should be the only ball that is poked directly during the game, understand Jon". "Yeah aunt Joni understands, continued aunt".
"Players put all their billiard balls into a table bag until only 8 balls are left. The first player to enter ball 8 is the winner, if you accidentally enter ball 8 before all the other balls enter, you lose. If you touch ball 8, you automatically lose too, so does Jon".
Febbya sense Joni did not understand just mangut mangut only Febbya laughed at Joni's behavior. "Tante ngetawain me huh?".
"Hehe's not Jon, you're funny".
"Thank you auntie, let's go to aunty, who's good".
"Who's afraid, you're soaked first".
Confidently Joni poked the white ball with a cue stick or a reverse billiar stick, the white ball bounced out of the table, "had Joni is not like holding his stick, it's behind it's tail, it's, gini gini I'm an example".
Aunt Febbya guided Joni's hand to hold the stick so that their distance was only a few inches, the fragrant Febbya aunt's hair made Joni's nose feel at home to smell the aroma.
"Hair aunt really smells good, use sampo angel ya auntie?".
"You can be the zombie".
Aunt Febbya hit Joni's chest, Joni swiftly caught the hand of aunt Febbya and said, "tante stick I also want to be held aunty nyodok aunty said, can you?".
Aunt Febbya nodded in agreement, Joni pulled the hand of aunt Febbya sitting on the sofa, pulled out a hardened stick and did a poking stunt. Tap tap mantaapp ulala.
Joni recalled Aunt Cristihne saying, 'the six of them have the same goal of looking for happiness in this world'. "Excessive happiness will lead to misery". That word always ringed in Joni's ears.
Want Joni to start early asking Aunt Febbya, fearing she was offended, 'ah let me just have to ask instead of me dying of curiosity', Joni's inner.
"Hmm aunt, thank you for teaching me to poke a billiar ball, I can ask something aunty, if you don't want to answer also don't papa kok tan".
"It's the same with Jon, it's what it is".
"Are you really not going to get angry?".
"Wouldn't he, what's it about?".
"Overzealous happiness what happens in the life of the aunt that leads to misery?".
"Hmm complicated and difficult questions, hee".
"What's aunt?".
"It's my happiness to love people's husbands".
"The servant of kor donk aunty, and misery on his rightful wife".
"Trus what's complicated and difficult his aunt?".
"It is difficult to face the mouth of a legitimate wife and difficult to let go of her husband's grasp".
"That's it, Joni understands".
"Do not understand you !!". Aunt Febbya clinched Joni's head and ran away from Joni's reply, indeed of all the aunts on board, Febbya's youngest aunt was 30 years old, unmarried but proud to be called aunty and also jagok nyodok billiar ball.
Joni still wants to ask all the aunts about their life story, as she attracts Joni's attention.
Joni's next target is Aunt Ginah who likes fruits. Aunt Ginah was busy watching Drakor on the television lounge. Not to forget Joni brought bananas as a gift for aunt ginah.
"Asik right to watch drakor what's aunty?".
"Hmm, look at it yourself".
"Jutek very aunty, nantik kinkwutan want".
"Hm". Joni gives a banana to aunty ginah, she sumringah, opens the banana peel and eats her.
"Auntie likes bananas?".
"Hu uh like".
"If the banana is a bit brown like aunty?".
"Likea very".
Joni took out the brown banana, happily Aunt Ginah plucked it in the mouth mmmhh long brown banana was in the mouth of Aunt Ginah, Ginah, until the sticky mucus spurted then Aunt Ginah released the brown banana.
"Thank you Joni for the banana".
"Just like aunty ginah, my aunt can have excessive happiness what happens in aunty's life to cause deep misery?". Joni to the point asked.
"Hmm what yes, happiness when proposed girlfriend who has 8 years of dating uh even stabbed friends themselves, they married, I snatch again which is my right and . . ". Aunty Ginah did not continue her words and left, she seemed to be crying.
"And with his own care" Joni replied.
Aunty Ginah order second young aunt after aunt Febbya age 31 years adrift one year alone with aunt Febbya. Paras and the formation of aunts should not be asked, beautiful above average and socialite women, many treasures but dangerous, do not try if you do not want to be miserable.
Joni was about to stop her steps saw Aunt Irmayhe sitting alone at the bar table drinking. Joni approached it looks like Aunt Irmayhe has started ma buk, her body staggered into Joni's lap, saw Joni's face and held Joni tightly.
"Mas Arfan, you've been everywhere all this time, I miss you so much mas". Hiks hiks, aunt irmayhe crying.
Joni willing for a while so mas Arfan his aunt irmayhe.
"Mas is still here always beside you dear", Joni kissed aunt Irmayhe's forehead and also hugged her body tightly.
"Please don't leave me again, promise !!".
"Yes, dear masjani".
Aunt Irmayhe who again ma buk, pushing Joni's body to the wall, Joni's lips struck by aunt Irmayhe, melu matnya greedy, hold each other, squeeze each other and clash each other's tools, respectively, burning passion until the sweat poured, half an hour, finished. Plaaakk arrived when Aunt Irmayhe slapped Joni's smooth cheek and said, mas Arfan you . .
Seriate.
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