Sie Culun My love
The Part 120
Fakhri and Lala
"Sik, you want to go on vacation?" fakhri asked Lala.
"Later, Mas Fakhri is not too busy" replied Lala. Then give her a glass of warm tea and sit next to her husband. They enjoy the nighttime atmosphere on the balcony of Fakhri's room.
"If you want later I take my leave, dear" said Fakhri.
"Just as for Fakhri," replied Lala.
"Well, this week I'm going to take a week off?" Fakhri looked at his wife for approval.
"Where are we going?" ask Lala.
"We follow Zahwa only, but don't say they will fail the holiday" explained Fakhri.
"Lala follow Mas Fakhri only," replied Lala. After that brief chat they both went into the room.
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Elsewhere far away people are having fun enjoying their holidays.
Zahwa enjoys having dinner together at the home eating ferocious duck which is a steady taste as well as the price is also cheaply friendly in the bag.
They all ate voraciously until the ludes were left, finished eating they all went back to the hotel to rest while chatting together.
"You're not expecting Sus?" ask Raka.
"He's busy with his work" Susi replied.
"Truly work or something?" ask Raka full of search.
"Why are you, then?" Susi asked back.
"It's okay to just ask, there is something wrong with my words" said Raka.
"Au .. ah Sinta, your husband can't if I throw sandals," Susi said as she took the sandals at her feet and threw them at Raka.
"Please be sick." Raka complained to Sinta while holding her eel that was hit by sandals.
"Ist ... so much you," said Fathan.
"Iri says brow," replied Raka by sticking out her tongue.
"Ih .. how does it feel tuh sate tongue," continued Arin.
"Enak Rin want to try not you?" ask Fathan.
"Have you ever eaten?" Arin asked back.
"Not yet, haha." Fathan laughs in annoyance without further ado Arin throws a pillow in Fathan's face, not to lose Fathan slaps a pillow back at Arin.
Now they are in one room there are sitting on the sofa there are on the mattress there are also those below sitting on the carpet.
"Woi, Markonah, Bambang is a hotel pillow if it is damaged in order to replace," said Raka.
A pillow fight ends by blaming each other. "Arin noh" said Fathan.
"Fathan tuh," Arin continued.
"Both the same later I call the head of the party so that all honeymoon here, haha," said Raka.
"Okay, I married him." Arin pointed towards Fathan.
"Lha who wants to be with you" said Fathan.
"Astaghfirullah, these two of you are like children, already quiet noisy." Fathul spoke up.
"Hehe, sorry Thul," said Fathan and Arin together.
"Cie together," said Sinta in welcome another laugh.
"Ah .. because of lu-nih, Fathan," cried Arin.
"Lha why are you beating me up." Fathan doesn't take it.
"Here you are, be quiet!" fathul said, as soon as he was silent, no one spoke.
One day they will definitely feel confused with this situation joking, chatting, fighting with something that can never be repeated.
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Sorry if the story so ngalur ngidul nulisnya in the meantime it's because more events at home. Thanks to you guys who have faithfully read my story. lope for you & yourselves ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________