Princess Reunion Cost
Am I wrong again?

"Gee! Cantek times mama's son yes!" Praise Butet, when he sees Moana trying on her elementary school uniform.

"His fetters?"

"Yes that. Mama's son cantank kali! Glad you saw you nang. Good Lord! my son wants to masok SD him!" Butet looked very excited.

"But instead of Monday, Ikot sir deliver me kam mak?" Ask Moana.

Butet was silent at the innocent question of his daughter.

"Mother doesn't know." Answer Butet.

Moana bowed lethargic. Then he let out a long sigh and began to open the school uniform he had just tried.

"Eh, don't you be sad my son. There's still mamak." Butet tried to comfort his daughter.

"Mamak used to masok SD, your opung no one inter. Mama's own way to school." Connect Butet.

Moana was still silent as she folded her school uniform.

"So, when do you want to go home?" Ask Moana.

Butet fell silent and let out a long breath.

"Patience to you. It must be your father's home."

Moana scrunched her chin, then she took all of her school uniform and moved out from before Butet.

"Eh, where are you going?"

"Tidor!" Moana, with indifference.

Butet exhaled a rough breath, then he leaned his back on the back of the sofa.

Kruk!

Kruk!

Butet was stunned when he heard the sound of his stomach feeling hungry.

"Eh, I've eaten a basin, I'm still hungry." Inner Butet.

Kruk!

Kruk!

"Ohmakjangg. suck the taste!" Butet said as he moved into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Butet opened the refrigerator. He just looked at the raw materials of food there, without being able to think what to cook. Finally, in desperation, Butet closed the fridge again.

"Hungry times, what am I eating? Hmmm.."

Butet also began to open a food messaging application on his phone.

"Hmmm, there's nothing that attracts me to look at." Inner Butet.

Suddenly, he remembered the savory Nachos, mexican food sold in a cafe owned by Moan.

"Isn't that why I'm Nachos?" Inner Butet.

Second by second, minute by minute, finally Butet could not resist his will. Butet also glanced at the clock located on the wall of the family room. Time shows at nine o'clock at night, past fifteen minutes.

"Oh yeah..! That's where I am! I still have two hours and forty-five minutes before the coffee." Butet muttered, grabbing his car keys.

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"Hunger times bah!" Moan complained, hugging his roll.

Kruk!

Kruk!

"Mom, it's getting wrapped around my gut. But what do you want to eat?" Moan murmured.

"Yeah..!" Moan suddenly sat up and looked excited.

"Eat Nachos tasty his cake!" Moan Mumbled. Then he looked at the clock on the wall carefully.

"There's still time. If you don't want to know what it is, I'm gonna fire him." Moan muttered with a smile.

Then Moan prepared to go to his cafe.

Thirty minutes passed. Moan parked his car in the parking lot of his cafe. Then while whistling, he went down and entered the cafe.

"Boss! Just looked over," said one of the Moan officials.

Moan simply raised both eyebrows and smiled at the employee.

"What, what did I do first" Moan said, sitting on the customer's bench.

"What do you make boss?"

"Make what it was first. What's the name hard times pound!"

Moan's employee only scratched his head that was not itchy, while waiting for an order from Moan.

"Cerocus! Eh. cos cos that's it, that's his mozzarella topping. Hungry times I'm bah!"

"Nachus?" Ask the officer.

"Well! Smart you are! It was my employee on this one time." Praise Moan.

"Ok ready boss." Sahut employees while moving to the kitchen, to notify the chef to make the order.

Moan swept his gaze around. Then he looks satisfied with the crowds of visitors tonight.

"Feed, steady!" Inner Moan..

"Eh, Rani..!" Call Moan to a waiter walking past him.

"Yes sir?"

"I forgot to order a drink. Eat no drink, die so I'm beautiful!" Moan.

Rani also laughed amusedly at the hilarious behavior of her boss.

"What would boss drink?"

"Anu, make me that first. Hmmmm, mango juice!"

"Ok ready boss," said Rani, then the girl went to the kitchen.

Moan smiled with relief, then he put a headset on his ear and started playing games.

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Butet who had just arrived at the Moan cafe stopped his car, when he saw Moan's car parked in the cafe. Butet seemed reluctant to stop, but the curiosity to eat nachos made him feel hesitant to continue his journey.

"Grandfather's got him in there!" akely Butet.

Prittt's! Prittt's!

"Mom, do you want to park?" Ask the young man who used to be a parking attendant at the cafe owned by Moan.

"No! Look at me!" Sahut Butet's.

"There is noh in the dalem" said the young man again.

"He knows me! You think I'm blind?"

"Hehehe..! Good times want to fight again like yesterday," said the young man while scratching his head that does not itch.

"Eeeee... Go see you!"

"Hehehe. if you want to park there aja ma'am." The young man pointed to the parking lot that was still available.

Butet ignored the young man, and he closed the car window.

"There's nachos, but I'll see the Moan. Atu look for nachos elsewhere, but it does not feel as good as the anu. Which one is good?" Butet Mumam.

Butet was silent for quite a while. Then he decided to drive his car and leave the cafe.

But when he was forced to stop at a red light, Butet again thought about nachos sprinkled with mozarella cheese, made by Moan's cafe chef.

"Who..! Kimbek! Perot problems can't compromise!" Inner Butet. Then he gave the right penny to turn back.

The parking lot boy was surprised when he saw Butet's car entering the parking lot he had mentioned to Butet. Though before, Butet passed by without intending to stop. The young man smiled mischievously when he saw Butet get out of his car.

"Finally the boss is back again," Seloroh the young man.

"Shut up! I swallowed you up!" Butet.

The young man fell silent and locked his mouth tightly.

Ting!

The bell sound when the door is open also turns the eyes of the cafe employees towards the entrance. They all looked surprised when they saw Butet's presence in the cafe. The reason, the last time Butet to the cafe, Butet quarreled with their boss, namely Moan.

"Mum's night" Sapa Rani kindly.

"Night. Rani make me nachos first. But that's topping mozarella huh." Pinta Butet's.

Rani and one other employee looked at each other.

"Can't it be the same?" Rani Bisik. Her friend could only shrug her shoulders and smile clumsily.

"Why did you see me on that cake? Abes apparently nachos?" Ask Butet.

"A-there's mom. Drink her what mom?"

"Juice mango!"

Rani almost choked when she heard Butet's request.

"Same kok?" Rani muttered.

"Yes? Just who is he?" Ask Butet.

Rani smiled clumsyly, then she pointed towards Moan who was busy playing games on his phone.

"There he is!" Inner Butet.

Butet rushed over to Moan who looked unconcerned about the surroundings. Then he pulled the bench right in front of Moan. Both Moan's eyes were still focused on the game. Until he never once glanced at Butet who was sitting in front of him.

"Bang!" Call Butet.

"Wee. Shoot it weee... behind it he..! Gass..! Gas right! Brush one squat! blow it first! throwrrrrr fast! Ahhhh...! slow times you are indeed! You're the badass! Don't make you a squad friend!" Moan keeps on communicating with some of the people who are in the game.

"Bang!" Call Butet again, drawing Moan's hand.

Shuttt...!

"Ah, I am dead! Because of kaaaaaaaaa.. uuuuuu," Moan was surprised to see Butet in front of him.

"Because of me? Huh uh?"

Moan locked his lips tightly. Then he put his phone on the table and Moan began to look wrong.

"Eh there's you deck." Moan smiled clumsyly. Then throw his gaze in all directions.

"Why don't you come home?" Ask Butet.

Moan was speechless. He just fell silent.

"Excuse me, Nachos is the same mango juice," said Rani while serving the menu on the table.

"By speed Butet grabbed the nachos plate and started eating it.

"Now that's the way you go, there's trouble, you don't want to go home" Butet said as he chewed on the nachos with a hungry expression.

"That's the deck. but that's..."

"That's it! Many times you bang cloves! So hard you're now bang! Moana's busy with you, but you're not coming home just because Risma's I'm pouring Arsik's sauce!" Butet continued to nag while chewing on the nachos.

"But that's.."

"What else are you bang! I'm ready the next time I see you for the split betol-betol!" Protest Butet, while reaching for mango juice and drink it until leaving half a glass.

"yeah! Nice times!" Butet Mumam.

"Sir. that.."

"What's your excuse again? I'm bang, I'm patient I'm the same as you. But look at you as a kuntilanak, Ooooo boil my heart!"

"Sir. that.."

"What's? Want you to say again that's just a misunderstanding? My heart bang! sakat..!" Butet shed tears, while continuing to chew his nachos.

"Excuse me, nachos and mango juice have aaaaa. iiii ma'am.." Rani looks confused as Butet eats all of Moan's orders.

"Well!" Butet looked at Rani with a look of disbelief.

"That's what I was gonna say. That's my order! I waited a long time, you just came to eat a meal! No need to pack a lot!" Said Moan who looked annoyed.

Butet stared at the same menu on the table. Rani immediately moved in front of them.

"Who told me your order was the same as mine!" Say Butet, so that he does not feel ashamed.

"The one who awaits him who is miserable." Complain Moan.

"Well! Ambek is the same for all of you!" Say Butet while pushing his used nachos plate that lives in crumbs.

"You. siket siket emotion. wonder me!" Moan said, grabbing the nachos of Butet's order, and eating them voraciously.

"Kok can be as good as my orders are the same as her. Be ashamed of the pound!" Inner Butet.

"Ish..how can it be the same as the message?" Moan Mumbled.

"So where are you going to bang? Want our problem selese or cypress?" Challenge Butet.

Moan who was eating also looked at Butet carefully. Then he ignored Butet's words and continued to eat.

"Bang!"

"Greetings from bang Rozi. He said thank you for making him aware. She's beautiful now." Moan tried to shift the conversation.

"I'm talking about us.." Butet.

Moan paid no heed to Butet. He continues to eat his nachos until it runs out and drink the mango juice until it runs out. Then he burped and looked closely at Butet.

"Sir. There's something I want to ask first."

"What?" Ask Butet.

"You can be the same person. But just as I quickly naek your emotions. Do you really love me, is not the same? How the cake is I'm just gonna be your emotional outlet."

Butet was silent when he heard Moan's words.

"Sir, sometimes I appreciate it too. You're spoiled, you treat me to the head of the household. Honestly deck, I've been feeling small in your eyes."

Butet did not dwell on what Moan said.

"I really want a balek. But which cake is it, what exactly are you doing? I don't understand you. You can never hear my explanation. You judge me immediately. If I'm wrong, I'll say I'm wrong and apologize. But if I'm not wrong, please listen to my explanation. Don't you go straight up the apoplexy. What else until you throw the cake that night. My self-esteem vanished in front of my employees. If only in front of Risma, fuck her the same time! I don't care about him." Bright Moan.

Butet is getting less and less wrinkled. Regret attacks him blindly. He apologized to Moan. But he is still shrouded in prestige that women should accept forgiveness, not apologise.

"Cock you quiet? Say it." Urge Moan.

Butet's tears flowed down his cheeks. But unlike usual, usually Moan will swiftly remove Butet's tears. But not this time.

"There is once in a while my selfish side that you also want to understand. You're not the only one who needs to understand. If I ever make a fatal mistake, ok I can accept with all your attitude. But all this time I never loh deck, weird. What else betrayed you. I've been honest so I'm a deck lady. I just love you but your attitude cringes me the same time."

Butet can't take it anymore. He got up from his seat and grabbed his car keys and just walked away from Moan.

"Dad!" Call Moan.

Butet ignored Moan, ran to his car and hurried away from the cafe owned by her husband.

Now Moan began to feel regret for intimidating Butet. Moan could only sit limp in his chair and try to temper his emotions.

"Am I wrong again?" Moan Mumbled.