TACENDA When Love Becomes a Winner
KNOWING THE CANDIDATE 2

Pomegranate stunned, baper also yes her future husband. Attempted concentration to release the feeling of groggy, degkan and the like. And it finally worked

"Sorry . Don't be hurt. I was so hard to talk. It feels like choking". Pomegranate said while looking down

Jaler. Mouth's open. For a moment his mind disappeared

"Sir Jaler, once again sorry . I didn't mean to offend you. So don't cancel this match".

Jaler's heart was like being doused in ice, his dim eyes shining brightly. Smiles expand like flowers scattered between the weeds.

"So, are you willing to be my wife, Pomegranate Ayu?".

Pomegranate cheeks blushing red. So pretty. Jaler was as strong as possible and the heart resisted the urge to stroke smooth, white and shining. His heart without aba returned like a bedug, timid shameless. Pomegranate cheeks are getting red when they hear it.

Jaler smiled broadly. Ah soon enough, the pomegranate became hers intact. Imagine the wedding, the first night, uh.he was hit softly with a bright brown head while shaking his head.

"What the hell am I. Why am I like Dad ". Inwardly

"Sir Jaler why? Is anyone sick?". Said Pomegranate worried.

"Eh.tii- daak" he said stammered.

"So hit the head why?Don't hit the leg, hurt later" he said attention.

Jaler felt his heart for a long time, so enjoyed the sensation when Pomegranate lips said brother to him. Sounds sweet, friendly but.wait, isn't that big brother a call for an older brother, while he and Pomegranate aren't brother sisters. Oh.no. Jaler shook his head.

"Why else, brother? Is something wrong?". Ask Pomegranate.

"Can you change the call brother".

"Don't like being called a sister". Said Pomegranate slowly. He lowered his head. There was a little disappointment, but she called out to him because of Jaler, her future husband

"Don't dislike it, but I'm a future husband who will soon be your husband. Don't you have any calls other than brother".

Pomegranates rotate the brain. Momentary silence. He tapped his index finger to his right temple.

"I know I know". Excitedly

"What's?". Ask Jaler.

"If you call dad, kangmas. What if Jaler's brother is called a kakanda or kanda".

Jaler choked, making her face red. Pomegranate until intervening by patting his back by jumping to the high rock.

The distance between the two is so close. The pomegranate was unaware of it due to being too focused while Jaler choked on it, instantly stopping completely. The breath goes up and down. He suddenly turned his body. Deg, both are equally riveted. Pomegranates can barely control body balance, if Jaler does not directly grip his waist.

"Kanda Jaler, please take it off". Lirih

Jaler's nose kempis. What his father said if he knew he was called a kanda, could every day bully him.

"How about you, baby, darling or honey". Pinta Jaler while releasing her grip slowly.

"Ehhh, which one does Jaler like?". Pomegranate asked.

Jaler was silent while thinking. He's also confused. A new age this time difficult to make a choice.

"If it's honey, can it?". Ask. He looked at the little face of his future wife full of love

"Why waste your face?". Pomegranate captures the moment when Jaler does that. His heart was like a knife. He thought it was because Jaler was tired of talking to him

"I...". Jaler is wrong. Cook honestly the same prospective wife, would be embarrassed or afraid even terbirit terbirit later.

" Yes, Pomegranate understands. Pomegranate retreat. Sorry to bore you". The corner of his eyes is watering.

"Not so honey, you misunderstood. I throw my face to neutralize my heart, cook you don't hear hmmm". He said while staring at the intense Pomegranate

Pomegranate balled, it's the heart of why like a race guy running huh. His cheeks fizzy again, embarrassed already bad to think of the honey. So sweet once his call

Jaler removes tears in the corner of the eye. Not bored of being stared at by an adorable face.

"Hold, hold it for a little while now". Inwardly

"We have to communicate a lot so that there is no slightest misunderstanding". Jaler

Pomegranate nodded. He knows, there are still many things to talk about with honey Jaler. They just knew each other.

"By the way, after your mother gets married, it's your older sister Ang's turn to get married. Do you know who his future wife is?".

"Know Pomegranate Ang has not had a lover, so it must be betrothed. It could be from the White Ancestral Clan or from the Purple Ancient Clan close to us". Pomegranate so remembered, his brother did not have a candidate, he was too busy thinking about his mother, himself and his sister.

"Why be sad hmm". Ask gentle Jaler.

"Pity brother Ang.Since his father died he replaced his position as much as possible, even himself he did not think. Make Pomegranate sad".

All the clans knew the background of Thunder Peksi's death. The highest honor was pinned on him. The fragrant name of the White Ancestral Clan was discussed because of the sacrifice of Pandhu's grandchildren for the sake of the big family and TACENDA.

"After we get married, you become my full responsibility. I'll stand behind Ang. Whenever needed, I'm ready to help". His words are encouraging.

"Uyut is indeed a champion, not wrong to choose a soul mate" he mumbled softly.

"Of course, uyut is indeed a champion and splashy. I was made dumb by his behavior". Jaler then told me about the behavior of his two women. Pomegranate like in disbelief both his wings were acting funny and a bit of bar like that, he even laughed out loud, revealing rows of teeth lined up like cucumbers.

Jaler was so happy to see the laughter of Pomegranate like water in the desert.

"Are you happy Pomegranate?". Ask the heart

"It's so happy honey". He covered his face with both hands.

Jaler smiled wide. Honey calls have started to be heard even though Pomegranate is still shy. As time went on, definitely not awkward anymore, the mother who had a friendly call for father made Grandpa Brayat Linuwih laugh out loud. Unrelenting mocking father until now. They are so cute when they meet. There are only topics of conversation that make them look like cats and dogs. Grandma to scold grandfather for making father die of lice, while mother can only manyun and throb to want to cry.

"If you could know how many children you want?". Ask jaler nosy

"Five". Answer plain pomegranate

Jaler's smile instantly burst open . As his only child, Jaler was often lonely. Imagine having five children must be fun, let alone make it. Ooops.reflek Jaler covered his mouth while hitting me softly.

"Honey don't like hitting, Pomegranate doesn't like it. His mouth will hurt". Said fierce.

Ah... Jaler was happy not to be a kepalang got the attention of Pomegranate, seeing the annoyed look on the face added to the beauty of his face. Especially now Pomegranate was glaring while saying

"Well, if you hit me again". The threat is sadistic