Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran

Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran
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The plane that Defan and Dira boarded just landed at Kualanamu Airport. During the journey, the two were busy with their respective thoughts.


The whole family was waiting for the new couple to arrive. Even Dira's family came to visit Defan's house just to greet their arrival.


"Hawk... Amang," shouted Dira from the doorstep of the house, looking for the figure of his two-in-law after his return from Bali.


While Defan walks casually with a cold face but very gallant. He stepped wide down the house. Unfortunately, no one was seen in the house.


"Ma... Pa?" defan yelled as he rolled his eyes, looking at each room.


Crossing the living room, towards the family room, until finally when in the kitchen they were surprised by the unexpected.


Daaaarrrr


Welcome to the New Bride


Shouting people compactly made Defan and Dira gasp in shock while stroking his chest slowly.


"God! Shocked my time," cried Dira saw the emergence of two families from behind the dining table.


Both of their parents approached with a big smile. Defan and Dira pulled up the dining chair, sat there quietly, putting their luggage on the table, except for a suitcase filled with dirty clothes.


By-by had prepared, Dira and Defan stared at everyone present at that moment. Everything is complete, Dira's parents and his sisters even Defan's parents with his sisters.


Defan did not know why his sisters would be invited to welcome their arrival.


"Kok tumben follow the Niar with this Anggi," said Defan, looking seriously at his two younger siblings. He knew that his two sisters did not like to get together like now.


While Niar and Anggi put on a lazy face, they were forced to follow the wishes of their parents because they visited the house.


"Well, what else? There's a bone in here, "niar's ketus just passed by leaving the crowd at the dinner table.


"Sister, wait!" yelled Anggi while following in the footsteps of the brother towards his room.


Niar and Anggi choose to go into the room, as usual their routine is just playing mobile phones, listening to music and learning.


Melva and Desman just threw a smile at Dira's family because of his arrogance, so they saw the behavior of his two children who left without saying goodbye.


While the silence on the kitchen table is unrelenting. After the welcoming activity ended, Desman and Sahat chose to relax on the terrace of the house while sipping coffee and cigarettes.


While Melva, Rosmah and Dira's five sisters, still sitting casually at the dining table.


"It's for the host, it's for the mamak, it's the same for the dick." Dira offered the package he had prepared the day before his return from Bali.


Hurray.. Hooray...


Dira's sisters screamed for joy to get souvenirs from the brother. Dira who felt like he had not seen the excitement for a long time smiled broadly.


Melva and Rosmah opened the contents of her plastic bag. Melva gets a t-shirt similar to the one held by Rosma.


Melva smiled lightly, it turns out that her daughter-in-law did not exclude any souvenirs from her even though it was just a cheap t-shirt.


While Defan felt so bad to see his mother get souvenirs only cheap t-shirts from Bali. He frowned, puzzled at the expression of his current mother.


Did mom get that cheap gift? Why is she smiling like she is happy? I should have stopped by Jogg*r or hardr*ck to buy my family's souvenirs. Hmmmm


Defan's gaze continued on his current mother, then turned to the unsuspecting scenery. Rosmah's expression was no less surprising. Rosmah actually felt the happiest to get these gifts.


How come the host was happy even? Better than my mom! Has he never gotten anything from Bali?


"Do you like it?" chirps Defan curious.


"Yes hela! I never got a Bali. Once you get the souvenirs, my drill that brings," answered Rosmah with a big smile.


"Later sometime the host come to Bali," continued Defan with a friendly.


Dira turned to look at the face of Defan who was smiling sweetly at his mama. He did not think Defan had intended to invite his parents to take a walk to Bali.


"Well, would you like to take us to Bali? I'll surely come with me. When apparently?" reply Rosmah with a spirit of longing.


"Hehehe replaced the host, now we're just coming home. Later we will tell you sometime, if Dira is on holiday," he said.


"He's hela. Let me know later, yes" explained Rosma when trying to wear clothes brought by her grill.


"It's good to be edgy, too" Rosmah told Melva, who was sitting there watching. And got a soft nod answer with a thin smile Melva.


"Mommy, why didn't you say you were coming here? I can go home" said Dira, feeling bad for her in-laws, because the house was enlivened by the Dira family.


"Nothing is Dir, let alone many of these houses. In part we give you a surprise, if you say it, yes no surprise his name," exclaimed Melva with a faint smile.


"Dad, afraid even ngerepotin Henter loh," regretted Dira while bowed.


"It's okay, baby! There are many servants in this house who can be asked, no bother really," said Melva.


Defan moved from his chair, his body felt tired of the effects of travel from Bali.


"Ma, Nang, I said I'd go to the room. Break a moment." Defan walked gontai towards his room on the second floor.


He threw his body on the bed, it had been almost a week since he left this room. But the room was kept clean and neatly arranged as he wished.


He closed his eyes for a while, suddenly falling asleep due to the sense of jet lag that whack. Take a short break before seeing the return of his in-laws and brother-in-law later.


On the other hand, Dira with her in-laws and her mama were busy in the kitchen. They cook, serve for dinner.


The return of Dira and Defan was already late in the afternoon. Therefore, Melva requested that her iron stay at home until she finished her dinner.


"Where is Dir, so familiar are you with our Defan?" melva asked with a full glance.


Hearing the question, Dira fell silent. I don't know what to say to her father-in-law. If you say familiar, certainly not. I said no, but it was getting familiar.


"I don't know Host, Dira wants to be familiar but bang Defan cold times," continued Dira without further ado.


"Cold why?" sahut Rosmah is curious.


"Yes his name is also betrothed, has not known each other so loh mak. Yes equally cute," replied Dira flatly.


"Oh usually it's boring, if you keep meeting later you can fall in love. Yes no dak," chuckled Rosmah.


"Yes Dir, that's exactly what your mom said. You guys are still approaching. So be patient until Defan is out. After all, you were married for one week" Melva smiled.


"So how is the host, so that bang Defan can like my name?" sosor Dira squinted his eyes.


Rosmah and Melva glanced at each other at Dira's question. They held each other's arms together while laughing loudly.


Hahahahahahahah


The room was filled with laughter that made Dira confused and misbehaved.