
The sound of knocking continued to disturb his hearing. Up to the state of urgency too. Nara kept opening it.
Chequek.
"Well!" a little surprised and as if the arrival of Angga answered the turmoil that is now being experienced.
"Why?" asked Angga with a frown.
"It's nothing, you kok tumben early in the morning already so kunti in my house?" said Nara because he did not ask Angga to come, but without guessing it turns out Angga actually came as his savior, from the scolding of Mak Rohayah.
"I don't know why, like there was a whisper telling me to come here." Answer Angga.
"Don't lie, where it is. Lo ngarang mulu dah," said Nara because he also slightly doubted what Angga said to him.
"What a lie, after all last night I had a weird dream!" said Angga with a serious face. Then Nara immediately changed her position to be more comfortable when listening to Angga's story, because in fact she was also curious. I hope his dream is not the same as the one he dreamed this morning.
"What dreams do you have?" Nara was a little interested so she chose to ask Angga.
"The night someone dreams of a woman in a black robe, and then she says that God has predestined me with someone ...." Angga paused her speech as it slightly made it unpleasant to say, about who the woman meant. Who was in his dream and was afraid if Nara thought that he was lying.
"Who is the woman that that person refers to?" Nara grew curious as Angga tried to explain to her.
"You Na, that person is you. Even if the dream does not exist, then I will still love you." Angga could only speak in his heart, he was still afraid to be frank because Nara, Nara would definitely reject him outright. However, he is very different from the woman he loves.
Nara, dare, Nara is strong and a martial artist. Everything that is not in her is in Nara! Therefore Angga is still hesitant to declare if he likes it.
Why the face of Angga.
nara's mind continues to be fixed on the face of Angga because it is obvious if Angga is in a dilemma.
"Well, you're sane, right?"
"What do you think I'm crazy!" Angga snorted annoyedly as Nara continued to mock him.
"Wrongly yes, it should be 'You're healthy right' that's it, yes."
"Tau ah, you really like to make people fat." Hearing from Angga's reply, Nara giggled amusedly when she saw her manyun face feeling very anxious.
"Oh yeah, what are you doing here?" ask Nara again, because she still has not received the appropriate answer.
"So I told you that this morning was a whisper if you have to come here, besides to pick you up because you are already in your house too." Angga is not good at lying so he also said what he experienced this morning, only about feelings that have not been said because he was too afraid to express it.
Too naive, no.
Oh.
Nara responded with ber—oh ria, because she did not want to talk for a moment. Not because of anything but the sound of steps from behind. He was sure that Mak was following him because he did not return to the kitchen. In addition to avoiding ke-keboan Mak Rohayah on the affairs of young people.
"Na, who's the guest?" mak Rohayah's voice made Angga immediately turn to the source of the voice.
"Eh, there's Le Min To." Replied Mak Rohayah himself because no one had yet answered, Mak Rohayah immediately spoke.
"Huh, Le Min To! Who is Mak?" nara asked in confusion, and that was also what Angga felt.
"That's in front of you, similar to the Korean artist named Le Min To." Mak Rohayah said with an occasional small laugh.
Angga laughed and Nara immediately patted his eel, because Mak Rohayah mispronounced the name.
"How does the story go, Lee Min-ho turned into Le Min To!" nara's mind is inexhaustible.
"Na, my mother was still funny from the beginning to want to rush to be her daughter-in-law."
Uhuk.
Uhuk.
Nara immediately choked on her saliva, because of a whisper from Angga who said if she was impatient, wanted to become Mak Rohayah's son-in-law.
"So crazy."
Aaaa.
So irritated Nara accidentally stepped on the foot of Angga, because his words made him a baper.
"You guys fight mau, Mak Nikahin loh ya—."
"Mom, you don't have a papa right now." Angga deliberately cut the words of Mak Rohayah kala, a joke was thrown.
"What the hell, you crazy bastard!" exclaimed Nara, although honestly now she felt happy, until both her cheeks like boiled shrimp.
"You really want to marry my son! Le min to?" tanya Mak Rohayah is enthusiastic.
"Name is not important, the most important thing is to get the lamp of the Ijo of Mak-in-law. Ahaiii," Angga's inner feeling in the air because it has got the blessing of his mother Nara.
"Yes Mak, if Nara wants to. Tomorrow we marry, too" answered Angga with a face of sumringah.
"Basically yes, I haven't said I want to. Why do you want to rush to marry me," said Nara.
"OK, Mom agreed. Nara also happens to be unable to do so" said Mak Rohaya, who decided on their marriage unilaterally.
"Na, come with me." Nara was immediately taken by Angga and did not want to be taken anywhere.
"Female, wait!" nara shouted because she was now wearing pajamas. So Nara was ashamed and asked him to return home.
"Don't mind your clothes" said Angga, who was a fool with the clothes Nara was wearing.
Not long after.
"Naraya! I like you."
Huh, man,
Is it true what Angga said just now?.
Nara, still does not believe the words of Angga, and Nara still looks at the face of the man who just expressed love to her.
"Na, did you hear what I said?" angga said to Nara.
"Try to repeat what you said!"
Angga sighed deeply, it seemed like Nara was playing a trick on him.
"Well, may you hear what I say and this is the last, no repetition."
"Nara!"
"Will you, Marry me?"
"Yes, I want to."
I Love YOU NARA!!
Angga shouted as loud as possible, until all pairs of eyes were on him.
Angga does not care about it, because what he feels right now is happiness.
The taste that was originally in pendam, now he can finally express and both also changed status, and no longer become acute singles.
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seriated.
Make thank you for supporting Nara and Angga, because your support is very valuable to writers like me.
Oh yeah, there's a new story that might stop by in my other story. With the title See me My wife.
The story is still quiet for those who want to enliven the monggo stop by the brothers.