Princess Reunion Cost

Princess Reunion Cost
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"Where's Tet?" Sri asked, when Butet just came out of the psychiatrist's room.


"Tet, what is your face..? koe cry Tet?" Ask Sri again.


Butet let out a long sigh and looked at Sri closely.


"I'm okay lo." Answer Butet.


"What's inside?" Tanay Sri, while balancing Butet's footsteps.


Butet stopped his footsteps, then he looked at Sri closely.


"Sri, I thank you so much ya."


"Well, what's the matter Tet?" Sri seemed clueless and increasingly curious.


"I was relieved after telling you all my problems with the doctor. I was also in acupuncture and hypnotherapy." Terang Butet's.


"Thank God.." Sri breathed a sigh of relief.


"Aren't you on the medicine?" Ask Sri.


"Thankfully, it doesn't, it just needs gradual control later."


"Alhamdulillah.." Sri smiled with satisfaction and hugged Butet tightly.


"Eh Sri,"


"Yes?"


"Eat yok, hungry times me." Complain Butet.


"Yes the same. Enake manganese opo yo Tet?" Sri asked with her innocent face.


"Don't know I'm a loh. I feel confused at times. What do you think fits?" Ask Butet.


They both seemed to be thinking in the hallway of the hospital.


"Hmmm! how's it?" Ask Sri.


"Ish, the shape of the cake is that, I'm nauseous I shadow the smell of the nuts."


Sri sighed and tried to think of the other food.


"Padow rice?"


Butet pulled both his eyeballs up.


"So these guys. Every day coconut milk to my coconut milk, a lot of my fat later."


"Keep the opo toh Tet?"


They both looked desperate. Then they chose to sit on the bench in the hallway.


"It looks like the cuisine of the Cempaka is delicious Sri."


Sri turned and looked at Butet closely.


"Well, what's podo? I was just thinking about asking Cempaka to eat."


Butet's face looked excited.


"Instead of wanting to please, we continue to take out the rice one boiler!"


"Agreed!" Sri chuckled and they both left the hospital.


.


Ting!


The keg!


Ting!


The keg!


A middle-aged woman was led into the front room of her employer's house. Then he quickly opened the door of the house. Butet and Sri were stunned to see a figure they did not expect appear in front of them. Then they both looked at each other.


"Is the house sold yo Tet?" Gumam Sri's.


"Guus!"


"Who's mbok?" There was a sound of Cempaka inside.


"Well, that's Cempaka!" Seru Butet's.


Shortly after, Cempaka appeared from the middle room to the front room. Butet and Sri were stunned when they saw their best friend Cempaka. Not even two months before they did not meet, but Cempaka looked so different in the eyes of the two of them.


"Yes Allah.. Tet, Sri-lanka. Come on in" said Cempaka, as he approached and embraced Butet and Sri.


Butet and Sri are still amazed to see the figure of Cempaka today. In the eyes of the two of them, Cempaka was the figure of a mother in general. Her maid outfit is negligent, her favorite hairdressing is in a midget. Do not forget the sling of batik cloth that is always wrapped around the chest of Cempaka. But that is not seen in Cempaka at this time. The appearance of Cempaka is very fresh, beautiful, neat and very attractive. If only Cempaka walked alone in the shopping center, maybe people would think of him .asih girl or single.


Butet and Sri continued to look at each other, then occasionally they threw their gaze at Cempaka who looked so happy at the arrival of the two of them.


"What kind of tea do you want?" Ask Cempaka.


Butet and Sri still focus on the appearance of Cempaka which now looks so fashionable. Cempaka's hair decomposes and looks depleted in the blow. The most attention of Sri and Butet is, Chery colored lipstick coloring the thin lips of his best friend.


"Why tea? How can you just shut up?" Ask Cempaka while frowning.


"Here you Cem?" Butet can't wait to question the drastic changes of his best friend.


"Yes atuh ih. Who do you think I'm tea? Jurig?" Ask Cempaka.


"Different times you... Isn't it Sri?" Butet nudged Sri's arm which was still amazed by Cempaka's appearance.


"Ah iyo" said Sri, as Butet nudged his arm.


"Nl..." Sri and Butet were speechless. The two of them could only smile awkwardly.


"It's tea thanks to you Tet."


"Me?" Butet asked with a confused expression.


"Yes, this is tea because of you. If only you hadn't given me the dress back then, it might have been a' Rozi tea insensitive." Bright Cempaka, while smiling shyly.


"Owala-hh.." Sri began to understand what was happening.


"Continue?" Ask Butet.


"Now tea, I'm treated like a princess," continued Cemana with a shy facial expression.


"Well, I should have teased you Cem. I guess which girl was that, Sri." Butet also nudged Sri's arm.


"Ah iyos. Ohhh. saiki you ayu nemen loh Cem." Puji Sri's.


"Thank you, yeah.." Said Cempaka while blushing embarrassed.


"So you can't cook now?" Ask. Butet without making small talk before.


"Actually I can't. Sometimes I have cooking tea. Especially for a' Rozi and the kids." Cempaka Terang.


"Keep, now what's cooking?" Ask Sri.


Cempaka frowned and looked at his two best friends. While Butet and Sri seemed to wait for Cempaka's answer with anxious hope.


"No." Answer Cempaka.


"Well...!" Sri and Butet looked disappointed. So disappointed, they patted their foreheads and leaned their backs against the sofa.


"Yes naon?" Cempaka looked confused by the expressions of his friends.


"But you have no groceries?" Ask Butet.


Sri and Butet looked back at Cempaka with hopeful gazes.


"It just so happens that the tea is over. I just wanted to go shopping tonight with a' Rozi."


"Well!" Butet and Sri again swallowed the disappointment.


"Your tea is weird. Why tea, you guys?" Ask Cempaka who increasingly does not understand the behavior of his two friends.


"We're here to ask for food! Hungry know!" Butet said with emotion.


Cempaka was only able to frown.


"Yes, we're hungry! We want to eat your food Cem!" Connect Sri.


"Why tea? Should I do the cooking for you?" Ask Cempaka innocently.


"Yes!" Sahut Butet and Sri simultaneously.


Cempaka was amazed, then he looked at Butet fan Sri alternately.


"Where does tea to the sirep mediate? How are you guys like this?" Cempaka.


"You're cooking Cem! Hurry along!" Sri Saying.


"Nobody wants to cook or anything!" Cempaka.


"Let's cook Cem up!" Butet got up from his seat and started packing Cempaka towards the kitchen.


"Oh my God, why tea!" Cempaka looks panicked not a headset.


1 Hour later.


"Dine, steady," Butet said, feeding the honey-baked shrimp into his mouth.


"So soon Cem!" Sri said, adding karedok to his plate.


Cempaka can only be silent while continuing to stare at the strange behavior of his two friends.


"I want to add the grilled fish wee," Butet said.


Cempaka let out a long sigh, then he called the waiter of the restaurant to order grilled chicken.


"Yes tea?" Ask about the restaurant service.


"Add his grilled chicken one yes a',"


"Good tea." The waiter rushed to deliver the order to the kitchen.


Now Cempaka again looked at his two friends who were eating voraciously.


"You want Sundanese cuisine, use your repot. Just stay at the restaurant or.. hedeehh..!"


"Maap ya princess nya a'a Rozi," Butet said while laughing amusedly.


"Hihihihi. anyway we remember the cuisine of Cem koe. Wes rasah protest! Cockeye, koe sing pay yo.."


"Well, why am I?" Ask Cempaka.


"Should! You want to pay!"


Cempaka again felt astonished by the attitude of his two friends.


"You guys had tea in the bushes, huh? I think after this you should come with me to Kyai. Want to go to rukiyah?" Said Cempaka innocently.


Butet and Sri seem to care less about him. They both looked very good eating dishes arranged on the table.


"It must have been the possession of Butet tea with Sri." Cempaka Batin.