The Bridesmaid

The Bridesmaid
Thirty Four


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"Eh, Juna is crazy! what do you think I'm a parking attendant, until you leave me for hours guarding your motorbike here" spray Widya when Juna reaches the gate where the motorbike is parked.


Immediately, the girl approached Juna who was walking closer towards her. With all her might, Widya grabbed Juna's hair, making him scream in pain.


"Sw, duh Wid. Ow hell! freelance, Wid really hurt" Juna held Widya's hand in her hair. Hoping for his check mamou to make Widya's hand slightly saggy from his trap.


"Ni, nih, nih! racecaine. Tega is so a guy, leave me for hours at the front of the gate here" he scolded, even he tightened his grip on Juna's hair.


"Yes, yes, sorry Wid. Ouch, let go first! it hurts so much!" ringis Juna's.


Juna was finally able to breathe freely because Widya had already let go of her hand. He snorted "bar-bar very heck Wid so girl. Besides I leave you not even up to two hours, use say hours all!" his gerrick.


"One more time you talk Jun, my hands will overflow into your head!" threaten Widya's. He looked at Juna cynically, instead of apologizing Juna defended himself and seemed to say that Widya was excessive.


"yes, yes! Okay, I'm sorry. Udah, dad! Now we go straight home, a little afternoon hunt until home. Kan will still stop at Agung's house" said Juna while turning on his motorbike engine.


"Who makes us slow?" sindir Widya, making Juna only able to sigh patiently.


Arriving at Agung's house, Juna and Widya immediately knocked on their friend's door. Bi Lia-Assistant Household in the Great-house opened the door, and immediately let them in.


Juna and Widya immediately followed Bi Lia's direction, who said to go straight up to the second floor to Agung's room. Arriving in front of the slightly open door, they could hear a joking sound coming from within.


"Excuse me!" greet Juna as he entered the room of Agung, and push the door wide open.


"Eh, Juna? come on in, kid!" apparently the boy's parents had come, because Juna found the Great Mother was already there, precisely in the room belonging to Agung.


"Yes aunty" he said politely, he stepped into his best friend's room, with Widya who remained faithfully tailed behind him. Juna then crucified the hand of his Great Mother.


The Great Mother who saw a girl behind Juna, furrowed her baffled brows. "Eh, is there his friend Agung with Juna too? come in here, baby! don't be shy about it".


"yes obviously be ashamed auntie! people meet prospective in-laws" Juna chirped. Widya glared, if only here there was no Great Mother maybe she would really make Juna's hair fall out all right now. While Agung, the guy was just grinning to hear Juna's prick.


"Hahahaha..do you want to be with this aunt?" ask the Great Mother. Widya simply responded with a forced smile.


"yes, you guys have a chat first. Aunt stay down a while first, want to make a drink for you" said her, who got a nod from the three.


Agung snorted to see the plastic that Juna was carrying. "Geez Jun, where did Widya stop by? the shampoo is long! I know his friend is starving"


Juna grimaced to hear Agung's scolding. "sorry Deh Gung, I met Sisi earlier! so yeah, it's been a long time!" honest answer.


Juna nodded, in response. "hockey dong you. Then you should thank me, because I told you to stop by there" he said arrogantly. Juna snorted hearing it.


"Side? who's? former Juna huh? or boyfriend?" The two of them gasped because they realized that there was someone else in the room besides them.


"eh, jesus! until it is not aware there is a prospective wife" said Agung, when hearing consecutive questions from Widya.


Widya clucked irritably. "in a state of pain is still flirtatious Gung!" his lips made Juna and Agung laugh.


"have answered my question, Who is the side that made Juna to forget that I was waiting in front of the gate really who?"


Agung looked at Juna confused. "the truth Jun, you missed Widya because of the cool with Sisi? whoa, bad you Jun! in front of the gate again.you think my future wife is security?"


"yes. how else, people I really forgot the right time to meet Sisi earlier, so happy" said Juna defending himself.


"That side love the death of Juna. Just in first grade Junior High" Widya looked at Juna in horror when she heard Grand's answer to her question earlier.


"crazy you Jun!" he said, "are you a pedophile?" the accusation, making Agung terbahak.


"yes!" apparently Juna did not accept it. He is good at pedophiles.


"continue?" ask Widya curiously.


"yes, his name is also love. I'm actually in love with him, love is not aging.Otherwise he's just four years different from us" he said.


"What Juna said. Love knows no age. Aunty and her father Agung only different ten years of age" the three teenage children turned to the door. Where the Great Mother had already stepped closer towards them with a tray containing two drinks, and an empty bowl. Because Agung had already told him that Juna would bring him food, so he took an empty bowl as a place to move the food from plastic.


Juna and Widya were shocked to hear that fact. While Agung grunts. Surely his mother will tell the story of his love and her husband - who according to Agung sounded alay--to the friends of the Supreme.


"Aunty truth?" juna asked in disbelief.


"yes. His father was already twenty-eight years old, he came home to lamar aunty who was only eighteen years old and just happened to have graduated High School" he began.


Widya and Agung listened faithfully to the story of the Great's mother. "At first aunty nolak, aunty only knows that his Great Father is a business partner his aunt's father. But finally aunty also because his father was great really serious and willing to fight for aunty until aunty believes that he loves auntie" The two men finally dissolved in the love story of Father and Mother Great. While Agung himself, he prefers to enjoy the food brought by Juna earlier, rather than listening to his mother tell him about her love story that he has very often heard.


Kangen Side? doain aja hopefully Sisi quickly nongol later.


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