PRETTY TEACHER WHO JUTEK
Asti Di Goda Her Cousin's Sister
“Mas, if you wait for the angel who came down from heaven to this world, yes difficult Mas!” asti said to his cousin.
“Where is the perfect woman in this world!” asti said again, staring with eyes that glared at his cousin's brother.
“I'm confused with you! You always thought I was looking for the perfect wife. All of that is not true!” the older cousin replied in a slightly gentle tone, but his body style showed annoyance at these talking points.
Asti was silent, not commenting anything. Because according to Asti the answer from her cousin's brother was not clear, still half-and-half and floating.
“I'm not that selfish guy! As you always tell me. It was as if I was being a selfish and picky man towards my female partner”
“No... No... No.... You guys are wrong! All this time I've been trying to find the right fit for me. Suitable it is not in the sense that the woman must be perfect, must be established, must be this and must be it”
“I also not so wow to be able to pick and choose and find a perfect partner. I also realized that I was just an ordinary human being, a lot of shortcomings and imperfect” said Aryanto, with a tone that began to grow a sense of anger.
“The wife I'm looking for doesn't have to be pretty. Importantly, she is a mature woman and has a steady, kind and honest personality”
“Important want to go through life and the days ahead together with me. Want to be happy or difficult, sad or happy. And what's also important is that it can make my chest rumble when I see it!”
“Wah... wah... wah... It is appropriate to imitate this, Mas...” said Asti, with his smile accompanied. Mas turned out to be a romantic guy too yes, hehe..” Asti said again.
“Whatever terms you use to rate me, please. What matters to me is that man should aspire. And I have it!” sahut Aryanto's.
“I aspire to form a happy family and in my opinion the happiness of a family lies in the hands of a wife”
“For all family habits, all means of solving problems and so on, a wife or a mother who formed it”
“You're a psychologist, Ti. Must know that the family is easily nervous, usually caused because his mother is a person who easily becomes nervous. And an optimistic family, usually because the mother has such a view!” aryanto said again.
“It is likely so!” asti said a little to justify the opinion of the brother.
“But also can not burden all that to the mother or wife, Mas!” asti said again. “Because a husband or father also plays a big role against harmony between husband and wife or against parents with children”
“All of it must be balanced, can not burden all to one party only” Asti said again.
“Iya right Asti, so from that I said at the beginning. I'm looking for a couple who want to walk together with me through the days ahead”
“Try you think about the core of that sentence” Aryanto told Asti.
“He's okay, Mas! The point is that I, as your sister, will always wish you the best. Hopefully you can find a woman who is suitable for Mu” said Asti, who no longer wants to dispute the criteria of a couple.
“Well yourself how Ti? I hear you're a girl who doesn't want to fall in love. Is true?” aryanto said he even raised a question to his cousin's sister.
“I don't want to talk about it, now!” sahut Asti refused. “Originally you know Mas, I do not like to be colonized by such feelings!” Asti who is not aware that he suddenly immediately emotional and carried away feelings to the question of the brother.
“Sort of that's what you mean, Ti?” the older cousin who looks surprised by the response from Asti. He asked well and in a gentle tone. But suddenly Asti answered like this.
“In short ni Mas, I still want to feel the peace and tranquility of life alone!” asti said again with a stern answer.
“So?” aryanto said again.
“Ya... So I came to Yogya to feel freedom as an independent woman, free from any attachments and whoever it is!”
Aryanto stared at Asti for a while. And he began to realize that Asti's answer was part of his heart.
“Asti, long time talking to you, I became suspicious!”said later.
“Surprisingly what?” Asti scrunched his forehead.
“You to Yogya this is running away from someone huh. And why is that so, it must have something to do with the feeling you wanted to throw out of your heart just”
“Feelings of love, loneliness, longing and jealousy. Well, one or all of those flavors that cause you to run away?”
“Until the road while riding a motorcycle you can daydream, disturbed by the circumstances. Otherwise, cook yes you deliberately let with the pass yourself and motorcycle Eyang hit by the car at that time!”
Hearing Aryanto's words, Asti's face turned red. And seeing that, Aryanto's temptation became more and more so until the girl became irritated over time. His cousin's brother was thrown by him with the magazine he was holding.
Of course Aryanto dodged it with a laugh. Until finally thanks to the funny cuteness and temptation of Aryanto, Asti laughed out loud.
While the two of them were laughing, their hands were also working. They fight each other and pull something that can be used to throw towards each other.
As if joking and wrestling, the living room of the eyed house became scattered. Wherever the guest chair is canceled, magazines are scattering on the floor because it is too cool to joke.
Both look very happy and happy. After talking to each other about their own.
Of course, this pair of cousins often get questions about, when to marry? Who's your boyfriend now? Where's your boyfriend? etc.
Where the questions are, often spoken from the mouths of those around them.
From their parents? is that for sure, or their other relatives? that's for sure, too.
So that a pair of cousins are tired of discussing questions like this.
And they also realize why the question often floated to them, because until now they have not found a boyfriend and it seems to be far from married.
But if they say they are not trying, they will not accept it. It is not not trying or choosing a mate or partner. But it hasn't got the right one so far.
Hence when these two brothers met they felt fit and felt mutual understanding of each other's feelings.