Princess Reunion Cost
You just calm down

"So where's the story?" Butet asked, after Sri was satisfied crying and started to calm down.

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

"But if you belom ready to tell me the same story, no papa loh Sri. I don't want your meaning. Minom you used to be Sri, asphyxiate you I looked." Butet grabbed Sri's drink glass and handed it to her best friend.

Sri grabbed the glass and drank the cold tea. Then put it back on the table.

"Tet, but kowe promise yo... Don't tell me about Cempaka and Siti." Pinta Sri's.

"Oath to God, I won't tell anyone, I don't think it wants you. But just so you know yes. The Moan knew him. So I can't promise you I'll let him know."

Sri laughed a little, when Butet was so honest with her.

"Come on, Tet."

"Ha, so the fir. Ish. I can't wait it's me. Boiling my blood just like the god of cake. It's like I'm being cheated on. Naek sasak I saw the parents both this afternoon," Butet said, grunting with annoyance.

"According to the story of God, it all started almost two years ago Tet. So the girl got drunk, accidentally hit God's car." Sri started her story.

"Iihhhh... Shabok him? What kind of a woman is she! Pakek hit the car of a dead man's husband! Was it her intent?" It's nothing, Butet's been emotional first.

"Sek to Tet" Sri patted Butet's forehead which looked so emotional.

"Yes, go. Let me know soon."

"Keep it because he can not drive anymore, God is so good, he drove the woman home. Keep the story short, tomorrow they meet again."

"Well! To be delivered home? Better times bang God huh! Why don't he let it run its course on Sanan street! Let's get him satpol-pp! Ih... growled I am Tuhaaannn....! Or take him to the police station, you can! Pakek tomorrow I'll see you..!" Butet continued to nag with a flushed face.

"Gustyii.. The tet! Kowe Gelem shits my story, huh? Yo denger first yo!" Sri Protest.

"Eh yes... I'm sorry Sri, my snout is a little hard I brake." Butet hit his lips softly.

"Yes, just so. They met at the car repair shop. The woman wants to be responsible. The Lord had already left his phone number. With the intention, the woman contacted him, for responsibility with his broken car." Sri Lankan.

"It is indeed this God! Continues to?" Timpal Butet's.

"Yes, I don't know how, they're getting familiar. Again, this is the version of God. Then one day this woman was crying-nangis ngajak meet my bojo. Curse the story."

"Where was his father's mother? Orphaned he is? Pakek confides in people's husbands! His friends who exist! Why God!" Butet seemed unable to hold back his emotions.

"Muh is it." Sri Sahut.

"Trus?"

"Yes, he said he was beaten up by his girlfriend. Keep them breaking up or whatever, Tet. I'm lali. Anyway ne, after that, the woman was chasing my bojo. Bojo ku yo. But this God is too good yo Tet..,"

"Yes.either too baek tah too bongak!" Timpal Butet's.

"So one day, the woman invited the Lord to her show. Birthday by kayak ne. Mbuh...."

"Ooo... So the God died to the ravings he came?" Butet asked, grunting in annoyance.

"Yes, that's Tet. The gods are forced to come, he said."

"The female is also itching! Ngundang-ngundang lakik people! I want to grab the cake!" Butet was getting more emotional, until he shuddered with anxiety.

"Well, as the show goes, God didn't come home Tet.." Sri lapsed lethargic.

Brakkkk...!

Butet kicked the table, so Sri was surprised and tried to calm Butet.

"Oooooo-o.. Tidor that guy is!"

"Quiet anyway, Tet.."

"Can't I just calm down! Where is the woman's house! Let me beat him up, I made him tape.. ! I'm going to the ground! I'm free with mintak ampon!"

"Tet.. auhhh.. Tet.. Relax..." Sri seemed to be begging Butet.

"Mother why?" Suddenly Ardi came to the living room, while staring at Butet and Sri alternately. It was obvious to the worry in the boy's eyes.

"There's nothing, baby. Ardi was the same aunt as you." Pinta Sri's.

"Eh, auntie's son. There's nothing, son. This aunt is telling the same stories your mama used to do, son," said Butet, while arranging his facial expression as friendly as possible."

"Oh, what's wrong with Kirain." Ardi returned to the family room.

"Kowe Tet! Relax Tet. My son is up to the hangers!" Sri Protest.

"Yes. yeah..." Butet took a deep breath, before Sri continued her story.

"Truce!"

"Yes. According to the story of God, I don't know Tet, it's honest what not. After that, he no longer communicated with the woman. He blocked everything and he tried to disappear. But, the woman suddenly told me she was pregnant. Until the God in terror in his office.. Not only him, even up to the messenger and his parents who came to the office of the Lord. Until God could not stand the threat, he finally went to the woman's house. Well his parents immediately asked the Lord to marry the woman. Yo jenenge wis hamidun Tet, how about again. God married the woman." Sri Terang.

"Teros, are you in honey? You want an idop cake gini?" Cecar Butet's.

Sri took a deep breath and lowered her face.

"So, he told me that cake, just relax, did you? No mintak cere you apparently?" Cecar Butet again.

"Tet, I've asked for a divorce."

"Teross? Don't want him to divorce you? Selfish times it is this God!" Butet looks increasingly emotional.

"No. But I canceled it, Tet."

Butet was silent to Sri's confession.

"One side, because of Ardi, Tet. One more side, Mas Dewa swore to me, that he never felt he slept with that woman Tet. He felt he was trapped. But, after I clearly saw the woman's face, I wasn't sure if she was trapped. Kayak ne yo both want." Sri grunted annoyedly.

"In the ceme trap?" Butet scrunched his forehead and looked at Sri closely.

"So, according to the Lord, that night the Lord was as in the love of drink. Continue to be unconscious. Suddenly he woke up. But the gods did not feel. And also, said the Lord he never slept with the woman, until this moment Tet." Sri Terang.

"Did?" Butet was stunned and looked confused.

"Mbuh ah, Tet. Maybe God lied to me." Complaints Sri.

"Aren't you going to DNA test her?" Butet asked, who was getting curious.

"The word of God is already."

"the results?" Urge Butet.

"The Lord's son." Sri answered innocently.

"Oooo. Teroosssss cake that he said that he didn't feel like doing it? Gilak the God? Forgot her memory? I want to poke his head first, let the road blockage in the network bald it!"

"Come, Tet. My slirah." Sri massaged her temple.

"So, when do you want to go to Sri Gini? You survived for your son, but you're miserable? Marry again you can't. Want to be angry you can't. Not even stepping can. The cake in the soap opera that you see! You are Sri independent! You have a job! You are a child! You cantank! You can do whatever you want! So why don't you time!"

Sri was silent.

"Sri! I know that Moan kek is just that, do not accept me Sri. He was again with kawen. The name is kawen again, it's definitely why parents! Sri, get up again!" Butet looks so anxious with Sri's silence.

"There's one thing I want to say to you Tet."

"What!"

"I'm tormented not because God married again."

"Well! Gilak you! Terosss what do you feel?" Urge Butet.

"I am his wife of God. Sometimes I see in his eyes that there is honesty. I know, at this time he is also tormented to undergo two households. Especially having to sacrifice Ardi's feelings. I also survived not because of God, but because Ardi was too close to God. At least, Ardi is not confused because we are not divorced. He can still see his father and his mother." Sri Terang.

"Cere can also see his father. The origin of pande pande is too good for time. You're going on this cake the same way you're divorced! Sometimes the gods are here sometimes. You piker right now your son is not confused? Same time! Just so you know!" Butet Protest.

Sri was silent. There was something he had just realized. Right now his relationship with the Gods, it's the same as being divorced.

"So he's been testing DNA. That can't be bothered Sri! It was clearly his son. Which other honesty do you want to consider?"

Sri is still silent a thousand languages.

"I'm not supporting you to cere, Sri. It's the only one you have to stick! Your brain has long been unhealthy kek gini. Run to your body! You look in the glass there! What cake is your body Sri! Eleven twelve you're the same zombie! Rise Sri! Get up from your corridor! You're bepiker about your son's feelings. Did he talk about your son's feelings? If he's a miker, he doesn't have to go out of town every week! Which is why he is not firmly a man! What do you want him! Don't know you, do you? If he is still into the heart of it, the sign is that he is still the miker of the female feeling! You're the chocolate piker!"

Sri came back with tears. His mouth seemed to be speechless.

"You still love the gods, don't you? Even if Fia's already in the mood again?"

Sri looked at Butet closely. It was clearly visible in his eyes a sense that he would never be able to lie. If he still loves the gods.

"Ealahh... Be fat! Bad kook kek gini." Butet patted his forehead.

"I want it to be like you Tet."

"What?" Ask Butet.

"Why haven't you sued bang Moan yet?"

Butet fell silent, after hearing the question from Sri.

"Is there not a feeling between believing and not believing? We are wives. Our feeling is always right as per cent, Tet. And we get caught in a situation between believing in his honesty, and not believing, when we face the situation. I'm not stupid, Tet. It's just, I'm confused about Tet."

Butet was bowed lethargic.

"Yes, yes.." Butet leaned against the back of the sofa.

"So where are you?" Connect Butet again.

"That's it, I'm confused." Sri Timpal.

They were silent for a while too. Butet surprised Sri with his idea.

"Ahaaaa...!"

"Geez!" Sri was aghast and rubbed her chest.

"Opo to Tet! Kowe iki yo!"

"I got an idea!" Seru Butet's.

"The idea of opo anyway?"

"When you approach the same new binik, it is clear that the new binik the God already knows your face."

"Continue?" Ask Sri who looks curious.

"Let me come closer."

"You mean opo anyway?" Sri still does not understand what Butet is talking about.

"I'll find a way! You just calm down! Sampek betol-betol proved to be a child of God or not! If it turns out that child is not a child of God, you can believe and baek again the same God. If it's God's son, are you ready to give him up?"

Sri was silent. He did not expect Butet to be so reckless.

"Yes.if it is the child of God, it is ready not ready anyway Tet. But the god's already tested the DNA, and it's the god's son."

"Well, but you said you didn't believe it! DNA testing can be wrong. Or made up. Did he test the same biniknya, what not. You don't know! Bagosnya reworked, but our version. Let you be sure! You need faith, you say!"

Sri was silent, she looked so agitated.

"But Tet.."

"Udahhh. You're on the screen. Let me go forward. Do you believe me?" Ask Butet.

Sri looked at Butet closely.

"Trust what is not! Ishhh growled I saw you Sri!"

"Yeah Tet.. But piye way ne?"

"You calm down. Let this special agent work," Butet said while putting a detective character style on the big screen.