Princess Reunion Cost
Stag

Moan stopped his motorbike a few meters from his house. He opened his helmet and stared at the gate of his house. Moan sees Butet's car parked there, but he does not see any vehicles there, except Butet's car.

"Belom came apparently Butet's guest?" Moan Mumbled.

Moan took out his cigarette box and took out a cigarette from his box, after which, he again stored the cigarette box into his jacket bag made of leather. Then he took off his helmet and burned the cigarette he had just slipped on his lips.

Moan looked so agitated. He was spying on Butet's activities at the house they once lived with. For some reason, Moan's heart felt suspicious, when Butet was close to a man. Although Butet had explained to him, if tonight his guest who would stop was a woman. But Moan did not believe it just like that. He felt he had to witness for himself, who was the guest who stopped by the house he bought for his small family.

As Moan was staking out and enjoying his cigarette, a car drove towards him. The black luxury car is quite inviting Moan attention. He begins to suspect the car, as a man's car is waiting for by Butet. Sure enough, after the dark-glazed luxury car passed through him, the car stopped right in front of the fence of Moan's house.

Moan rounded his eyes and started to climb onto his bike. From a distance, he saw his domestic assistant moved to the gate of the house, to open the fence of the house. Moan immediately put on his helmet, so that his housekeeper did not see his face from a distance.

The fence of the house was wide open, the black car began to move into the yard of the house. The housekeeper closed the gate again and locked it. Moan was beginning to get curious. Then he turned on his motor and approached the house, so that he could see the figure of the guest who was waiting for Butet.

As Moan was across the fence, Moan saw Butet coming out of the house to greet his guests. Seeing Butet's clothes and makeup, Moan was increasingly burned with jealousy.

"Ish mak, cut it off her time!" Inner Moan.

Then the black car door was opened, and Moan was increasingly curious, until he approached the fence of the house. It turned out that what he was worried about did not happen, Moan clearly saw that the guest who was waiting for Butet was not a man. But a beautiful woman who looked so elegant.

The woman came alone, after she closed her car door, she smiled at Butet and stepped over to Butet.

"Hello brother, good night. Sorry late. I stopped by the fruit shop to bring Moana fruit" said the woman, smiling sweetly at Butet.

"Oh. That was apparently the new son of the God... Cantek. Could be the God yes. horrified also his taste Bah!" Inner Moan, who was still lurking on the side of the fence outside his house.

"Oh mak! Steady-eating times the fruit. Must be expensive this he bought. Well, it's not in vain that I'm cooking for you!" Inner Butet.

"Aduhhh. In fact, I'm ready to come, I'm happy.." Stale-based Butet. But the fruit basket in the woman's hand was immediately grabbed by Butet and he handed it to his household assistant.

"Quickly bring it to the kitchen, bik" Butet ordered.

The woman seemed fixated for a moment, then she smiled, trying to understand the attitude of her new acquaintance.

The housekeeper also grabbed the fruit basket. But before he stepped into the house, he had seen a shadow of a man outside the fence of his employer's house. The assistant began to assert his views, trying to ascertain who the man was stalking the house.

"What are you waiting for, bik? Quickly bring it inside," Butet said, glancing at his housekeeper who looked serious looking at the fence.

"That's mom. I think there's someone outside the fence" said the housekeeper.

Instantly Butet immediately looked at the gaze of his domestic assistant, then he tried to assert his gaze to the figure of the man.

"Mom, I'm laughing" said Moan, who began to panic.

"Whose mother?" Ask Butet.

"I'm alone." Grazia Sahut.

"Who is that?"

"I don't know, maybe sister's guest too." Answer Grazia.

"Come in first, let me check out first" Butet said kindly. Then he stepped onto the fence of his house. Grazia enters Butet's house, accompanied by Butet's housekeeper.

"Woi! who're you!" Snap Butet, while walking quickly towards the fence.

"Eh! Mamposss me!" Moan panics even more, and he tries to escape from there, fearing being caught by Butet. Moan feels prestige, if Butet finds out he is jealous and lurks Butet in his own home.

Panicking, Moan tries to escape. But bad for Moan, he mired into the open water channel next to the gate of his house.

"Who are you?" Ask Butet, as he approached the man wearing the jacket, as well as the black helmet.

"Ouch! Saket kali.. ouch..! Die me!" Moan Rintih.

"You want to go straight?" Butet was already preparing to punch Moan.

"Eh! not the deck! It's me...! Moans... Cook not sign you deck..." Moan raised both his hands, a sign that he had turned over to a situation that had humiliated himself.

"Well! Why are you there bang!" Butet asked, crouching down to see Moan's face still covered in a helmet.

"Help me out first deck. tejepet me this. saket kali..." Moan squeezed in accompaniment with his moans.

"That's what your job is bang. How'd I get weird to see you? Why are you here bang?" Butet asked, while helping Moan to free his pinched leg in between the concrete of the aqueduct.

After Butet managed to pull out Moan's leg, Butet quickly closed his nose.

"Ish, bauk paret you bang!" Butet Protest.

"Yes yes, my name is abes jatoh to paret. Cook my parpum. You are too!" Moan said, trying to stand up, even though his feet were sore, wet and smelling unpleasant.

"Well, you bang? Matai matai me you huh? Can't believe it looks like you, you know my female guest?" Ask Butet.

Moan bowed in shame, standing before Butet.

"Aaaa. Aye right? That's the reason, right? Jealous you? Suspicious you're bang? Don't believe in lau bang? I know you're bang, I don't cake you bang, it's easy to cheat," Butet said with a look that looked so satisfied.

With hesitation, Moan looked at Butet.

"Do you look around! Amper just ruined my plan because of you bang! Don't you dab in. I am the widow. Go home to your boarding house.." Butet.

"Oh my God. Deck..."

"Radocher story.. Bauk times you pound. Go home you bang. Tomorrow we'll talk" Butet said.

Moan again bowed lethargic.sometimes he tried to lift his legs, so that his shoes were thin from the water.

"Gee! Mercik mercik loh..! My shoes bang! Slovenly times you! Come home quickly! I'm angry with you!"

"Yes yes. But, I want mintak ma'amu first deck. I'm kek gini because I love you too much. Take me deck, watch you bring a laen man to our house" Moan said.

Butet was speechless at the reason Moan was spying on him.

"Dec. any cake, I can't idop without you deck. I was desperate again, no wonder how I wanted to make you believe me, if I was honest with you. So, I didn't come here because I didn't want you to take revenge on me. But more than I didn't lose you to our son."

Butet saw Moan's face that began to turn red.Either why, he began to feel compassion for Moan.

"Yes, it's the deck. I'll go to the boarding house first. I want to go deck. Stupid times I was decked. But I cake ciom ciom arsik aroma of goldfish. Hungry me deck, miss me your cooking. If you mingle, you bring it to me pretty, a piece is okay." Keep Moan.

Butet was still silent. His heart began to melt, but his ego had not yet receded. Because the logic of women is fitlogi. A woman will believe what she sees, rather than having to digest the explanation. But despite that, Butet began to lower his tone to Moan.

"Yes bang already. Wait a minute, I am taking one piece for you. His rice. Let me eat you. Skinny time I look at your body now. But wait for you there bang. Don't you masok, nantik failed my plan." Say Butet, as he departed from before Moan.

Moan was fixated, his heart felt so happy. Although he could not enter, even though he was just washing his feet and shoes, he was so happy to hear Butet's soft words. As well as the promise of Butet who will bring him the cooking of his wife that he always missed.

"I-iya deck." Moan, smiling. But even though his lips were smiling, his tears began to melt down his cheeks.

"Lord, at last one of my prayers You answered. God's words, I promise, the more beautiful I worship." Inner Moan.