Princess Reunion Cost
Moan

"We. So where?" Moan asked, as Batra and Rozy had just arrived at the cafe.

"Ah elu, what's ngaso first? I drink pesen belom too, lu udeh nanya-naje." Celtap Batra.

"Eh yes." Moan smiled and scratched his non-itchy head.

"Oi. Here you were." Call Moan to an employee.

"Yes sir?" Ask the cafe staff when he just got to their table.

"These branches want to order him a drink. You have a lot of chocolate first."

"Well sir, what do you want to drink?" Ask the official while handing the menu book to Batra and Rozy.

"Black coffee one yak" Rozy said.

"The gue cappucino aje. Ayaaa.. hmmm.." Batra again looked at the menu book.

"Fried potato aje dah. You want to eat ape bang?" Batra asked Rozy.

"Hmmmm, I'm soto betawi ade?"

"Where is it here. You sometimes bang!" Batra looks upset, because Rozy is looking for food that is not in the menu book. Moan looked impatient.

"Keep ape dong?" Rozy looked confused.

"A lot of bang, fried lizards there. The gecko is boiled moreover. Oseng-oseng land crocodiles also exist." Chirps Moan.

"Ah, seriously you Moan?"

"Alah, no bang, joking die mah!" Batra tries to calm Rozy who starts to panic.

"By the way, I think it's actually aje."

"Somewhat, udeh know Moan sometimes."

"Weee.. hurry! I want to know where my son is there!" Said Moan who looked increasingly agitated.

"Yes, burger aje." Pinta Rozy's.

"Et bye, gegayaan eat burger lu bang..." Batra laughs at Rozy's request to Moan's employees.

"Udah, make it quick. The longer this guy's beautiful." Moan's orders.

"Good sir." The employee left their desk and hurried to tell the other employees to make orders for Rozy and Batra.

"So where?" Ask Moan again.

Rozy and Batra looked at each other, then they started to look wrong.

"Hurry up. What did Butet say?" Ask Moan.

"Any Gimane Moan's story?" Ask Rozy.

"Ish.. How many balek kelen?"

"Ye iye, pan I should know first, sit a week aje," Rozy said.

Moan let out a long sigh and lowered his face deeply. His face looked so frustrated and looked so sad.

"So cake gini bang, Bat. I'm now playing the motor club."

"Yeah.." Rozy Sahut.

"Well, these guys are kind of cool I look at. Well, we are ready for the police. I want to go home bang, late night. Well, this guy wants to run him, wants karokean said."

"Trus?" Ask Batra.

"Bethol" Rozy said.

"Eh, how come you said brother? Karoke's brother apparently?" Ask Moan.

"Ng. kaga lah. you sekate-kate. According to my experience, I'm aje Moan." Bright Rozy.

"Oh, I think that's the big brother of the cake too."

"Mane ade's. I went home Gawe ye straight home. Temen hang out, I don't want to. Sometimes the most. That's me too kaga maen gals. I think, rather than me maen chick, ngeluarin money nih ye, meningan I tube tuh money to bekel my son so engineer," explained Rozy.

"Well, I'm also a miker. Instead of us wasting money on girls' pleasure, my bagos cumpol money for Moana college, what buy skincare binikku." Tympano Moan.

"Well, that's it!" Chirps Rozy.

"Sheep..!" Batra Seru.

"Well, so there are my friends who hapenya abes batrenya right. Well, so these guys, the intention is to hire a girl. Borrow him to hape me. At first I was lazy to lend. But push him. Say, nantik wants him to hapos the app."

"Oh, so rent through the app?" Ask Rozy.

"Yes bang. Well, donlot is the application through my hose. Meet him as a girl. Deal this guy. Well, suddenly Butet called me. Ligat I picked up the phone. Apparently, tell Butet to go home. It just so happens that the parents want to disperse, right. Well, I didn't realize I had a balloon app in the same apos as Choky, my friend who borrowed my phone."

"Continue?" Ask Batra who is getting impatient.

"Well, short story. Come home to me. He told me to take a shower with Butet. Apparently the girl was on the phone. Tau the Butet, in his lift, in his sights was my hape. My shoes became. Let's go he's bah! ajab kali is indeed!" Moan patted his forehead and shook his head.

"Oh that..." Rozy nodded in understanding.

"But you're not following along with your friends, are you Moan?" Ask Batra.

"Oath to God. Kalok nipu I'm the same, kenak ajab me. Dare me..." Moan tried to convince Batra and Rozy.

"Well bang, I'm kate too ape? The Moan ama Butet is just a misunderstanding."

"Iye, but this is how lame Moan is. Mau lu kate ape too, namenye chick, bini, mane ade percaye," Rozy said.

"Eh, how do I make my spirit more saturated you bang?"

"It's not so Moan. Pertame ye. hape, hape you. Application, ade in your hape."

"Yes bang. The id also uses my name. Friend bodattt is that.." Moan Sesal.

"Well, that's the kenape I said hard. Except for her ID name, your temen name. That's what you should be fighting to convince."

Moan let out a long sigh and bowed languidly.

"So where's bang?"

The three of them fell silent and thought to find a way out of the household problems Moan and Butet.

*

The atmosphere in Kost Putri, looks so crowded this weekend. The aroma of cooking smells so tempting, ranging from the kitchen, to the neighboring house. There was also laughter and fresh jokes from the kitchen of the boarding house. The children were seen playing in the yard, except for Roma, who looked so comfortable in his mother's arms.

Butet, Cempaka, Sri and Siti, look so happy, without being terbesit even the slightest problem they are carrying. Household life sometimes makes a woman like confined in the house. The presence of a interlocutor, or friends and companions is a solace to them.

The presence of friends, brings passion and can also be a place of sharing for a woman. Especially friends or friends when they are teenagers or when they are in college. The meeting seemed to be able to bring them back to the era that had been passed. Discussing classic things that can now only be limited to remembering it has become entertainment for women who have married.

Busy work, or taking care of children is very stressful for women. Especially those who have to stay 24 hours in the house only, and take care of the household. Their stress levels will be even more insane. That is why the presence and understanding of the husband, as if heaven for all married women.

Not independent, spoiled, whiny, complaining or whatever the name. Women just want to feel the FEEL of HAVING FRIENDS in their lives. If the husband can not be a friend, it can be made sure the household will be destroyed. While the husband can be a friend figure, women still need friends other than the husband.at least if the woman can not go out of the house just for her moment together with her friends, at least if she can not go out, the husband must be ready to accept all his complaints. Because being a woman is difficult, it tends not to be easy. Moreover, it must be the mother of many children who need affection and attention.

'If not a husband, then who else?' - De'rini-