Suddenly Chased by Satan
Failed to Go
Ridho sempet ngechat said he wanted to call, only the kang decor suddenly came groyokan. I was being watched by my mom, but I couldn't get along.
I can only bales via chat, it's also a little bit of a reply. Mothers love flowers the most, for example my mother. This house is already rich in flower kebon, all ornaments flowers. He said let him get his sacred impression. I'm a mah who does not understand just a mangosteen, kasian is also this Dilan. Out a lot of money he made like this.
Perhaps it could also be while being ridiculed by the Ravel, let him also get his mystical auras. What is it you want to marry? Au dah's!
"Mas, over here don't forget to love the flowers anymore" I said.
"Udah is full, Ma'am. Even ugly will be the effect of that tube," said the masnya.
Yes, I let my mother look at me again, even though my eyes are on the phone in hand.
"Vaaa? what are you doing, man?" ask Mama.
"Well? nothing to say," I pocketed the phone in my pocket.
"That's Ravel and the flour blower,"
"No terms apply, Mah! if he's gonna step on me, he's gonna have to make me call the onde-onde, Mah!" I'm martial.
"You're saying Ravel likes to miss. No Ravel you never touch the kitchen. How do you know he made kayak market snacks like that," said mama.
"There will be Rosmah ready to help, Mah! he will be willing to be a wife again, can you make snacks like that doang time can not afford?"
I don't know how either. People make eggs roll there are hooks, let alone make klepon.
Mama again rippleuh ngatur this guy a chance I made to run away. I ran to my room to get my wallet with my car keys.
"It can come out" I said as I skidded through the trellis, the way to the garage.
"Where are you going, Mbaaak?" ask Ravel. Yang ngagetin's.
"Mom, buy some soap!" I said original.
"Soap? what soap? cat soap? stock is still safe for a month!" Ravel said.
"Tuh I've made a penchant, Ma'am! onde and klepon, at the dinner table!" Ravel looked at me with a peeking look.
"Later on, you're going to come out,"
"Can't! I'm tired of making me keep mbak Reva as if to play away, oohhh noaaakkk canaaa...." Ravel pushed me back in.
"Or am I yelling? Maaaahhh?" Ravel tereak, I hurriedly bekep her mouth that lack of morals.
"What the hell are you, Vel?" I took off my front earlier.
"Yes, I'm tired..."
"Lebay! you are at least just stirring doang," I mengedumel for failing to want to run away and find Ridho.
Ravel should be quite a long time labor to make klepon. But this is pretty bad than I thought.
"This is the phone, and this one is the onde-onde" Ravel said.
"He knows!" I sat at the dining table.
"What do you want to drink, Non?" ask Mama Rosmah.
"Tea bargain anget aja," I said, yes enough to reduce the consumption of daily sugar.
"Haiish, you say don't call Nan Non Nan Non, just like that!"
"Yes Non, uh Ma'am." said Mbak Rosma.
"You eat first" said nyodorin a small plate containing three klepon grains with a sprinkling of grated coconut.
"Jeez, what's wrong? nice guy like this!" Ravel brushed her mouth with two clones at once.
After feeling safe I followed Ravel, it felt good. What else do the gini kayak angget eat.
But when I want to drink, "Pwiiiiihh, Mbaaaaaak? this is aneehhhhh's tea!" I protested with Ms. Rosmah.
"Tauk nih makes people surprised, fortunately I did not sprain klepon!" Ravel looked at me.
"Mbaaak, I'll have some hot tea. This why does what you find weird like this?" I pointed at the cup which happened to be dark blue. So the color of the water is not so clear, I understand the usual tea.
"Oh, that's .. what is it," Ma'am Rosma seemed confused.
"This is what, Mbaaak? I never drank this weird drink. Is the tea expired what? try to check the expired date," I told Rosma's mom who was nervous.
"That's not tea, Non..."
"If not tea then what?" many wonder.
"You, Non!" mama Rosmah
"I'll ask for tea, Ma'am. Not jamu..."
"That was the mother who told me" said Ms. Rosma.
"Non Ravel was also told to drink" he continued.
"I don't want to, ah! if it's not good I don't want to" Ravel shook her head.
"Let what sighh?" i'm kepo.
"Liar healthy" said Mama.
"Well, Reva never min kayak ginian, maah..."
"Sir, please make a drink for the people in front" said Mama.
"Good, Mom..." Rosmah's mother immediately carried out the order.
Mama pulled up a chair and sat down, and also nyomot one onde-onde which contained a dialusin bean, "Drink aja, you and Ravel will be tired, the show padet. Let the body is not lackluster, continue so that it fits not dry.." said Mama.
"And he's the one who wants to be the bride, Mah!"
"Diih," Ravel went up one corner of her lips.
"Ravel is the bride, but you just want to use baby powder? not stuck here? it will be ugly later if it fits in bedakin, continue to fade powder because you are dry," explained Mama at length.
"So now, you drink!" said Mama.
"Maaaaah.." I'm the same Ravel this time compact.
"Drink!" Mama took a cup and nyekokin I same Ravel a drink that like tea is red but sumpeh, not really taste.
Glekkk!
A gleekkk!
A gleekkk!
"Well, that's pinter!" praise Mama. After I managed to do what Ravel and I did not like.
"Mom's going to the room, tired! oh yeah, Reva you're not going anywhere. Later there will be salon people who will come, for your massage with Ravel. Mama knows you two must be tired, let's fresh not lemes like crackers that are given water," said Mama who then went to leave me with Ravel in the dining room.
"You're the one who wants to marry me who goes along for a drink like that!" I glanced at Ravel keles.
"Kok me? yang nyekokin is also Mama!" My brother does not want to be wronged.
"Where do the massages go?" ask Ravel.
"Obviously not home!" my answer is also to Ravel.
Aiih, a very tight sprain. Can't leave because I'm sure if I said it must be. And finally I can just go back to the room for the kangmas nelfon.
"Halooowhhh?" I said when the door was locked.