Suddenly Chased by Satan
So No, Huh?
I who was caught sleeping nyender at the door was not less excited and confused also what to answer. I can only scratch my scalp exactly like oneyet.
"The maaaakkk?" Mona still wants an explanation.
"Why, Mon?" I hurriedly got up.
"Lah Mbak Reva even nanya to me. Mommy sleep walking, huh?" accuse Mona.
"Yes, Mon!"
Mona moved towards the window, like opening a curtain.
"Don't, Mon!" reflect on me, Mona opened the curtain.
"Why, Mother? it's early morning. Let there be light into the house..."
"That is to say, Ma'am who is open. You mending fried Mbak telor soy sauce, Mon. Telor soy sauce made by you is laziz and makes nibil. Ma'am has a very laper use, than the cooked Mbak. There are not soy sauce eggs, but egg shells hollow stove. Your kitchen can be amsyong. Ma'am asked for help, yes, Moooon.." I said without a semicolon with a hopeful face.
Mona is a beard but her face is a bit like a keder person.
"Yes, I want 7 o'clock anyway. Ma'am Reva must be leaving for work, right? Mona go back if that's the case..."
After Mona left, I could breathe a sigh of relief. I'm afraid that Mona opens the curtains and squirms that there is a man sleeping in front of the rented door, he can freak out.
And jeng jeng jeng!
As I nyibak curtains or curtains, uh I did not find the figure of Pak Karan dong! I told him.
"Semalem is real, isn't it?" I was doubting.
"Well, am I dreaming, anyway?" I squirm out the window, and no one is there.
"Ah, at most have come home because it is not strong gnawed mosquitoes," I positive thingking dsn convinced myself that last night was the figure of the original Karan sir who found me.
In the midst of being aware and unconscious, I actually heard that Mr. Karan said, he does not want us cousins. Well, that doesn't want his cousin because I'm doing what it is. Uncomprehending.
There were some conversations between sure and not sure if it came out of Pak Karan's mouth. And more believe that it was a random part of last night's dream abis.
Okay, so as soon as we sat down to chat next to the door, he was kind of telling me he wanted to give me some of his assets. He said let me not live hard. I was blindfolded, but I was weird about that statement. What is my pride because it makes people rich or it is true.
And that makes me shake the heads mulu from earlier, yes I was horrified that Pak Karan ngajakin I married eh marriage means. He promised to make my life comfortable and prosperous. If that one is fixed, my brain is dumbfounded anyway.
All passed in the ears vaguely, because I was drowsy. Beyond that, it's really or am I the wrong one, which obviously the universe allows us to meet in the form of brothers and sisters instead of couples.
How strong aing ngadepin male lion like Pak Karan. Could be aing wrinkles prematurely, ogah!
At first I admit, I was fascinated with his handsome man who made a misfocus, but it turns out there is more important than just handsome and abundant treasure, namely faith. It's not Iman who guards the grocery store next door huh, is it. Bede gaes.
"Babaaaaaaakkkk! telornyaaa.." Mona's voice brought up all the things that were thought of in the brain.
I immediately went to Mona, and told her that I was going to take a shower first and then have breakfast. There are less things but I don't know what.
"Ridho.." I muttered.
Yeah, Ridho hasn't let me know at all. What time we're leaving for Karla's village. Just be careful if the prospective husband ngajakin the rice rubber again. I'm mocking later.
As I was leaving the room, suddenly Ridho nelfon.
"Assalamualaikum" said Ridho across the street.
"Guilipinam,"
"Sorry, Va. Semalem I overslept, and did not stunt ngabarin.." said Ridho.
"Oh yeah, I haven't got a car. The plan was to pinch the car-"
He's hissing, "Sssh! yes no, lah! if only Karla was minjem, Va. I also don't know Karla's friend..."
"Who do you want to minjem?"
"Eat first, don't pour it like gasoline. I originally wanted to pinch Fikri's car. Later if I tell you again," said Ayang Ridho.
"OK.." I said.
After a phone conversation with me. I went to the dinner table for breakfast with Mona.
"Not gone, Mon?" my many.
"No, Ma'am. I'm not feeling well anymore..."
"Cape you, Mon!" I said while feeding hot rice and eggs fried with soy sauce.
"Yes, ma'am. Yes abisnya how yes, I nyambi also be asdos!"
"Asdos?"
"Yes Mbak assistant lecturer," replied Mona nyantai.
"Now know me, Mon. You're in that way..."
"I can't possibly get rid of ridho mas continuously, Ma'am. Kasian, she has to live my life here and also mother in the village." said Mona.
"And you didn't know you were in this way?"
"Not knowing him, Ma'am. I told you the same thing about this." said Mona.
"But Mon is an ashdos?" I take Mona seriously.
"Yes, Ma'am! what do you want to be? no, I still have my religion, Ma'am. If strange, it can be crossed off the family card at home," explained Mona.
"Thank God, Mon if you know batsan. Because the association of children is now horrified to taste, Mon. Her squirming outside her cupu, uh turned out to be the temperature." I said, Mona laughed.
"Well, aren't you ready at this hour? tumben nih mas Ridho has not come?" ask Mona.
And yes, I'm confused as to what to answer. Honest or not.
"I have the same business as you, Mon.." I said.
"meaning? don't understand..." Mona's confused.
"Today we don't work. We both want to get out of town, have some business..."
"Enak, yeah. Kabtor's business but it's the same boyfriend..." Mona went up and down her eyebrows.
"What the hell are you, Mon! uda, ah I want to wash the dishes.." I mending mending mending finish the former of eating us both than the Mona nanyanya everywhere, which there is a headache.
Teng ... teng...
It was 11pm but no word from Ridho yet. Mona again collapsed in the room, while I sat in the living room while holding the hape.
"So don't we go today? what the hell are you doing, Dho? there is no clarity gini.." murmured, while Mona dariitadi nanya mulu why I have not left.
And again like this. Suddenly someone slammed the door.
"Who?" I move and open the door.
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