Old Girl Looking for Love
MUA Julid

"You're so happy to play with my feelings yes, Rose," Mehmet's cheerful countenance vanished already, changing into a gloomy face with a sad highlight.

"Always like that. You flattered me sky-high, then just blew me away" he lamented.

Mehmet turned his back to Rosmawati, who was still in the room facing the window.

Zayn Malik kw 1 it prefers to lean on the wall next to the window. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "What do you want now, Rose?" the voice of Mehmet.

"I should have asked you, Met. Whatdoyouwant? Don't you mind marrying me?" rosmawati protested with half of the body outside the window, while the other half was still inside the room. It takes extra balance if you don't want the girl to fall.

Sure enough, a few seconds later Rosmawati's body fell. His head first landed on the ground, right next to Mehmet's feet.

"Shame," Rosmawati grimaced in pain. Mehmet spontaneously helped her to stand up. "Be careful, Rose," painstakingly, Mehmet rubbed Rosmawati's head and cleared her hair from the ground.

"You're bad, Met. Tell me if you're bored," without excuse, Rosmawati immediately wrapped her hands around Mehmet's body, then hugged the beautiful man tightly. He kissed Mehmet's chest many times. 'Chance', he thought.

"Where do such thoughts come from, Rose? How can you tell if I'm bored?" cecar Mehmet while breaking Rosmawati's embrace and rewind her body, in order to see the face of the young girl clearly. He does not seem to accept being accused of that.

"You refused when I got married in a hurry. What's that called if you're not bored?" reply Rosmawati.

"Jeez, Rose. It's so ugly your mind. Never once did it cross my shadow of bored words. Not at all" Mehmet said. "I just want us to think carefully about marriage. Everything that is in a hurry will not be the maximum result" Mehmet said again.

Rosmawati was so stunned to hear Mehmet's explanation. "So, aren't you bored with me?" tanyakanya.

"Listen to me, Rose. I'm not bored and I'll never get tired of you" Mehmet brought his face closer and poked Rosmawati's tiny nose.

Rosmawati's eyes are now back. The happy flowers that had once budged, are now blooming again. "Thank you, Met," he said full of days.

"I also thank you for waiting for me, Rose," Mehmet drew his face closer to Rosmawati, and the lips of the two human children were about to stick.

"Astaghfirullah al aadziim!" shouting someone, so loud that made Rosmawati and Mehmet surprised.

"Sir, Buk! Dirabekno saiki ae anake sampeyan, scales paraded around the village! (let's leave now his son, rather than being paraded around the village)" spray men dressed in brown safari uniforms. He closed both eyes with his hands, but occasionally stretched his fingers so that his eyes could peek.

"What the hell is it, Mom! Just be surprised!" nagging Mr. Rozi and mak Katemi walk behind the uniformed man.

"Anake sampeyan ngene-ngene ambek arek ngganteng iki (so-so-so-so-so handsome boy this same handsome guy)," the man hinted at a kiss with both hands.

"Well, wes, tattle, sir! Dirabekno saiki ae wes (coincidentally sir! married now!)," said Mak Katemi excitedly.

"Let's wes, sir! Iki letter-surate yo wes ready! (yes, sir! Here are the letters ready too)" the man in uniform showed a brown map in his hand.

"Your mudin and yo opo? Witnesses ga onok (how was the forerunner? the witnesses are also not there yet)," Mr. Rozi was confused and excited himself. While Mehmet and Rosmawati were only dumbfounded, they did not understand what they were talking about.

"Let's go, Mom! Sampeyan prepare a treat, let me who nyari penghulu. Mr. Rozi's section is dragging witnesses. How's it?" advice of the local officer.

"okay!" the husband and wife shouted in unison, then the three of them dispersed in different directions. Mehmet and Rosmawati were left astonished.

"What are they going to do?" whisky Mehmet.

"I think we're going to get paraded, Met!" rosmawati replied with a shy blush.

"What?" not yet exhausted Mehmet's astonishment, came the magic sister with her carefree. He walked while jumping up and down towards Rosmawati.

"Mom! I'm the decor!" he shouted while pointing fingers.

Maryam, who was sitting on her husband's shoulder, heard the commotion, and soon got out of bed. He opened the room window wide and looked at Nining who looked very enthusiastic.

"What are you guys doing, anyway? It's noisy!" nagging Maryam with a loud voice.

"Bak Ros is getting married right now, brother! Because it was caught perverted, said Mak!" sahut Nining is no less loud.

Maryam immediately grabbed her make up bag and a suitcase filled with her costumes. He dragged the items into the living room and arranged them on the table.

"Here, Jem!" Maryam then dragged Rosmawati's hand and sat her down on the sofa.

"You take a shower, Met! Your body has a lot of dust" said Maryam.

Because it is an impromptu wedding, so everything must also not be prepared carefully, be it from make up or wedding clothes. Because of that, Maryam only wears makes up. “Begini yes, Jem. Since this is a special day, jd said parents still we must appear manglingi,” said Maryam while removing the eyebrow razor.

“Eh, what do you want, lu?” rosmawati protest. The girl put her face back. He tried to avoid Maryam with an eyebrow razor in her hand

“Diem ngga you! If not diem too, I shave abis deh your eyebrows, so bald and you do not have eyebrows anymore. That way, you can see fine creatures,” said Maryam while holding Rosmawati's head so as not to move everywhere.

"Smooth creatures?" mummified Rosmawati. "Is it some sort of ...." Rosmawati recalls Nining's story about Melisa.

“Sort of dust and plankton!" sela Maryam's. "The words of parents, shave the eyebrows is the legal condition of marriage,” he said again

“Your parents said that?” asked Rosmawati doubtfully.

“Dresser who said. My parents don't like girls whose little eyebrows are rich Sirolotolmustakim. My mother said, briefly in the grave his eyebrows replaced the same caterpillar,” Maryam shuddered in horror.

“Terus means that your eyebrows are not shaved dong, Mun?” asked Rosmawati innocently.

"Yes ... keep shaved, Jem but just a little," said Maryam while giggling. A moment later, Mary was silent for a while. He then stood up straight and slightly away from his conjoined twin friend. Maryam seemed to be observing the makeup that she applied on her best friend's face.

Jamie Scott's wife shook her head. “This is not true,” muttered as he sighed softly.

“What's wrong, Mun? Life lu? Everyone knows it too, Mun,” Rosmawati chirped at will.

“Diem, lu! Don't macem-macem or I abisin all your eyebrows it!” threaten Maryam again. He continued his duties to dress Rosmawati. The girl resigned herself when Maryam flipped her head, left tilted to the right, even when Maryam was rubbing her hair. Rosmawati could only tilt her head towards Maryam pulling her hair while occasionally grimacing.

Maryam deftly dressed Rosmawati's face like the other day, when the girl for the first time would work in Mehmet's company. However, this time Maryam applied a slightly thicker makeup than that time. "The bride's name must be menor, Jem," said Maryam, while continuing to put a thick powder on Rosmawati's face.

"Yes, but use the rules too, Mun. Look out, don't make my face so rich!"

"Please, Jem. Not until the whole thing ko, most like a little." said Maryam lightly. He continued the make up process to the next stage.

“Lu is very cruel so MUA,” protest Rosmawati while continuing to grimace.

“Many protests, you! Diem napa, the important thing is that the result is okay,” said Maryam while carrying her best friend's long hair, so that Rosmawati's body must be pulled back. To be sure, it was an excruciating two hours for Rosmawati.

When you are done with makeup. Now stay put on the bride's kebaya. That day, Rosmawati will wear the legendary kebaya that Mak Katemi wore at the time of Mr. Rozi's wedding. Kebaya is indeed outdated with the distinctive aroma of a very strong closet. Maybe because it was too rich it was too long stored in there.

“Lu stink dead bodies, Jem,” chirps Maryam while sniffing Rosmawati's body. The bride-to-be raised her arms and sniffed her armpits.

“Waduh!” exclaim Rosmawati anxious. “Gue ask parfume Bvdarli have you, can ya?” whinek Rosmawati.

“Yee, good luck, lu! That's an expensive parfume. Aa Jamie's buying it. He was fighting nitips with his friend who went to France. You asked for it the same as Memet!” maryam Cibir.

“Yes, but when there are brides smelly moth?” Rosmawati looks increasingly restless.

Mary was silent for a moment. Not having the heart to see the face of Rosmawati, Maryam finally forced to go to her room to take the branded parfume. However, when entering Maryam's room saw Jamie Scott was wearing his shirt at the time. Instantly Maryam closed the door tightly and poured into the arms of her white husband. He also forgot that Rosmawati was waiting for him to bring her Bvdarli parfume.

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