
"Shyit!! Could use any flying event."
In order to save the wife's personal assets, Kama was willing to sacrifice to enter the pond during the day. Not because of fear of the wife, but Kama is worried that someone realizes this and will certainly embarrass the wife.
In a drenched state, Kama went back in no matter who would dry the floor later, it was definitely Ida. In fact, without feeling guilty he squeezed Ayas' bra because it felt very wet as soon as he climbed the stairs.
"Givendra Kama Wijaya!!"
Kama was silent, his eyes momentarily blinked softly upon hearing that shout. Shouts of death from his om, Jelita, a sign that Kama is in danger. He turned around, not forgetting to hide the sacred object behind him.
"Omma? Y-when's coming?"
"Do you have any plans to kill Oma until the floor you get all wet, Kama?"
Their distance is quite far, separated by several stairs and his omanya looks ruffled waist down there. I don't know on what basis the woman suddenly came, but Mama Zura is currently in Japan.
Getting angry, Kama was obviously scared. The man was silent for a moment and thought about answering with what sentence. "So how could I be, Oma, my shirt goes into the pool so I'm terp_"
"There are so many reasons, where were you yesterday? Haidar says you're drunk and you're doing something at the club, and then tomorrow you're suddenly gone... Tell Oma what do you want? Wanna run away? Hm?"
Kama panicked, for God's sake this time he panicked and immediately came down to beg forgiveness for his omens. Already he guessed Haidar could not be trusted completely, and it was wrong Kama why only asked to keep it secret to his papa, not his oma too.
"Don't approach the oma with your wet body!!"
"Oma listen to me . One of the things that cannot be in this world is to believe the words of om Haidar. Oma remembered 'that Haidar likes slander, I'm not drunk, it's just ordinary fun, Oma."
"Ordinary fun? Drunk to the point of opening pants in front of a lot of people is common, Kama?" The woman breathed a long sigh, somehow downhill from who, but it felt like Gian as a young man was not as bad as Kama.
Even more annoying, when stared at he will put on a face like a victim until the angry will feel guilty. "When did you change? Your father knows how you behave? Grown, Kama ... Kalila's got two kids, you're still kind of like a kindergarten."
Always, compared to my own brother and obviously it would not be possible for Kama to compete. His life is not as simple as Kalila, even to get married is part of the miracle for Kama.
His omanya came just for that, angry because of his behavior at the club and so widened everywhere. Kama has started to be lazy, he no longer intends to hear all his omanya say, precisely has entered the right ear out the left ear.
"Your time!! Look what didn't oma say?"
"Yes listen!! After all, death is fate, Oma, not because of drink," replied Kama right away, as he remembered the last Oma Jelita said what.
"That oma said what the horror of ap_ is again, why do you hold it so? Got who?" It is difficult for Kama to hide, in the end, it is also discovered until Kama made her dream.
Worried that he will ask more and more questions, and Kama did not want a headache, Kama replied the origin until Jelita shook her head made. "Truly cannot be saved, get married!!"
"Yeah, Oma go home first .. later I get married," persuaded Kama to hope that the omanya does not prolong the problem.
Not not wanting to introduce Ayas to his current oman. It's just that the character of the woman is not the same as the mother and Kama worried that if the kepo grandmothers are met with innocent girls who can not lie it will be a disaster.
It would be better, Kama waited for his parents only. It is not funny if Oma Jelita actually entered the hospital because Ayas is honestly extraordinary. It's not impossible that the whole incident from A to Z he explained without remainder.
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"Why you?"
"Hm? No, it's okay .. It's your glasses." It was easy for Kama to return it with her left hand, but after giving it to Ayas, the man followed her to the balcony of the room because the place still got sunlight.
"Seriously why you? Any problem? Or his ears put water in?" ayas asked seriously, Kama had been silent since then, but the trunk was very, very caught.
"There was an oma."
"Oh yeah? Whereabouts? Already home? Do I need to meet her?" tanya Ayas who then gets a quick sleigh from Kama.
"Tomorrow, oma has come home .. she came also just to get angry," said Kama began to tell stories.
"Anged because of what?"
"Drunk a few nights ago," answered Kama while looking fixedly at Ayas' face, the woman who caused the drink again after a few years no longer felt it even though she came to the club to calm down.
"Who are you, knows wrong .. what to get drunk about, like there's no other way out." Ayas begins to show his chatty side, something Kama will probably feel for the rest of her life.
Hearing Ayas's words, Kama was not angry at all, he just smiled faintly before then uttering words that could be sure to make Ayas silenced. "If you hadn't gone that night, I wouldn't have gotten drunk, Yas" he said with a long sigh.
Sure enough, Ayas now blinked slowly and seemed to think what Kama meant. Why could it be just because of that until Kama got drunk, and Ayas saw for himself how messed up Kama was that night. "Because of me?"
"Hm." Kama looked away, such short answers made Ayas even harder to interpret.
"But why can?"
"Oh, I obviously didn't accept my future wife going to see another man .. And you were a little insensitive" Kama explained calmly, turning things around as if Ayas was guilty of her.
"But that night was not yet your future wife."
"Now I ask, who is your wife?" Kama crossed his chest, indeed in life Kama never accepted defeat presumably.
"Your wife." Although he understood where he was going, Ayas still replied in a soft voice.
"Yes, that means that night you were my future wife what's wrong?"
Ayas gave up, he did not have the strength to fight this kind of man. "Life, and what I managed to get through was only two days .. still a long time ago."
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- To Be Continued