
There is something that disturbs the happiness of an Arimbi. His two eyes could not stop watching Sepri and Sundari's interactions. Although Arimbi did it secretly, his heart seemed to be stabbed repeatedly just because he saw Sepri and Sundari's interaction this time.
“Their interactions are that sweet. Hopefully tomorrow, my kids will take care of each other like they do. It can not be denied, mas Sepri as good as that. He turned his shortcomings into privileges that not everyone can do, Arimbi's inner” which was immediately disturbed by the work of mas Aidan.
Next to Arimbi, Mas Aidan was busy watching every interaction that was there. However, Aidan's right hand just grabbed Arimbi's left hand.
After the big meal session ended, they did indeed proceed with chatting to each other. Chat that is also part of the miss release. Because as they had said, only at a certain time can they gather like now and it is in complete formation.
“Nih people why?” thought Arimbi who was secretly watching mas Aidan's face from the side.
It was not the good looks of Aidan that made Arimbi dumb. But the decision of the man who blatantly clasped his hand in front of many people.
“Mas, ...,” shrewd Arimbi though his gaze he busy watching around. It was as if there was no chatter between him and Mas Aidan.
Mas Aidan looked at Arimbi. But the woman looked surprised.
“Expressions Mas kok seserem it!” lirih Arimbi deliberately protested.
Mas Aidan sighed softly, then deliberately made his face behind Arimbi's head. “Do not pay attention to the sad interaction between Sepri and Ndari. That could make Sepri even more discouraged.” Aidan deliberately whispered. He found, Arimbi who immediately looked at him in panic, in addition to his future wife who became agitated.
“I don't mean Loh Mas ..” said Arimbi directly trying to explain. But in front of him, mas Aidan who was still staring at him gradually nodded.
“Yes, nothing. Because now you already know, from now on if in front of Sepri, you also have to be cheerful, yes!” sure mas Aidan.
Arimbi immediately smiled cheerfully, but almost at the same time, from both sides there was a loud thud. Haji Ojan and Azzam.
“Can-can you guys go together. Don't-don't you guys mate,” said mas Aidan very relaxed. While taking a pink wet wajik cake, he smiled amusedly and then glanced at Azzam and Haji Ojan, alternating.
Azzam immediately sighed and then shook his head in response to Aidan's insinuation. “Can-can even quip back,” he said he deliberately grabbed a glass of sweet tea is still warm in front of him. He sipped it casually while looking at Arimbi then smiled warmly. Even though he gave a smile even deliberately showing off holding the left hand of mas Aidan until his face suddenly flat.
“Come, Zam. I'm ready to be a good housewife. So, you must work spirit in order to be a good husband too!” said Haji Ojan excited sir.
“That's a big deal for you, Jan! He thought I wasn't doing what? Yes, you register as my wife, want to be a good IRT!” nagel Azzam.
Everyone laughed except Haji Ojan and Azzam who did not. Pak Haji Ojan who was busy wanting to be Azzam's wife, also Azzam who was getting nauseous then ran out while holding back vomiting.
“I'm really going to be a good wife, even if she craves. It's not okay. Let alone the first night, the application, not yet,” said Pak Haji Ojan astonished at the departure of Azzam.
“Mas Ojan ih .. since amnesia due to being shot, it's getting weird!” septi's mother complains while staring worried Mr. Haji Ojan. “Pah, diarahin dong. I'm afraid of actually being a wariyem. Last to mas Sepri, this to mas Azzam.” Septi whispered to the husband who was sitting next to Haji Ojan. He and his husband deliberately made Ojan sit between them so that the adult man did not make because of. Although because of the proposal this time, it may be the effect of Pak Haji Ojan who is too baper on the engagement of mas Aidan and Arimbi, Pak Haji Ojan to invite people who are known to get married.
Doctor Andri who has now arrived wearing glasses min, staring at the wife while holding her smile. He shook his head then said softly, “He's just the origin of talking, nothing. Sure, mas Ojan will recover.”
“Come yes, Sister Septi, lebay! What's wrong with trying to be a good wife to Azzam?!” spray Pak Haji Ojan to Septi's mother.
Septi's mother, who was anxious for Haji Ojan, deliberately polished an adult man who he considered his own sister. Adult men who until now still he takes care of like a baby.
“Innalilahi this. Must use very if gini how. Rather than me being married to the real Ojan, mending from now on I focus on finding a mate. It's totally indiscriminate, Ojan. Time wants to be a good wife to me. Want him to operate back and forth to lose his bullion, mending me never married,” Inner Azzam who accidentally heard the ramble of Pak Haji Ojan. He dabbled around the waist while watching. His gaze stopped on Sundari.
“Find a five-step soul mate also let mamah same papah also do not feel lost. From that meek, patient, funny make gemes also like mother Septi. The problem is if I deketin Ndari, automatically I also have to face Ojan saklek!” inner Azzam. He stepped towards his seat, but a call from Haji Ojan immediately made him talkative, the effect of being too scared.
“Kuprett you well, Jan!” annoyed Azzam while shaking his waist stares at the annoyed Pak Haji Ojan.
“Times yes, you guys are really a soul mate?” sedi Goda Sepri who then made everyone laugh freely let alone mas Aidan who laughed satisfied.
“You well, Pri!” annoyed Azzam but only limited because next to Sepri there is Sundari who he was targeting. Sundari laughed and cried.
“Master eats guns anyway it's his name!” mas Aidan deliberately insinuated. He grabbed a glass of bottled water using his right hand. But because his left hand is still held Arimbi, he deliberately put a glass of mineral water first. Despite the fact that Arimbi's right hand had directly stabbed* straws in the mineral water of the glass packaging, making him smile satisfied and deliberately showing it to Azzam.
“Jan, the thirsty Azzam. Ambilin drink, she said want to be a husband .. uh she means, good wife!” mas Aidan said intentionally.
Pak Haji Ojan was immediately excited, until the class of Azzam the king nyinyir bin jail, until almost crying asking for protection to Arum's mother. Azzam hugged the mama tightly while occasionally telling Akala to be his fortress of protection given Akala's large body.