The Naughty Disciple Trap
Nerepotin!

This morning Satria is ready to go to the office. Shayu had prepared all the necessities and supplies for her husband to have lunch. It just so happened that Shayu could not come because he would visit the house of in-laws to discuss the seventh month event.

"Depart with me and I'll pick you up later in the afternoon. Don't be tired in there! remember you have to take a nap. Don't mess with the chakras!"

"A lot," said Shayu then sighed heavily. "I'll see Arita and Typhoon too, Mas. It just so happened that they came home in the afternoon so they could stop by. Counting kangen meeting."

"Yes the important thing is not tired huh! Let's leave! I'll try to get home soon."

"Yes Papah Satria. Must and obligation. Be busy, but not with work. Bojomu ki I loh, Mas! It's a laptop that can't feed milk" said Shayu, who now hugs her husband's arm, stepping into the car.

"Dear dear, yes, the times I mut-mut are keyboards one by one." Satria shook her head and opened the car door for her. Both of them immediately left for Mother's house followed by Satria who left for the office. But he took the time to stop by the workshop first to see the data recovered by his employees.

"Mas didn't stop by first? Later asked by Mother Father Loh," said Shayu after the two arrived in front of their parents' house.

"Greetings, Mas must go to the workshop first because today there want to send goods. Later in the afternoon I will be here again. Don't be naughty! Take good care of our son."

"Hmmm... Yes Mas. Be careful, yeah!"

"Yes dear," said Satria who now kissed the forehead and lips of the wife and did not forget to go down to her distended stomach.

"The boat is leaving. Don't be naughty!" Satria rubbed Shayu's stomach after peeping it to make his wife kegelian.

"Yes, it's been a long time. Just hurry up. Pantes if nengokin wants a long time with a slow tempo. Jago is at home talking until he doesn't want to go home."

"Darling, don't offend the master when I want to go to work like this! Later he heard that he could wake up I'm bothered because you don't exist."

"Culametan base!"

Shayu laughed and got out of the car. He waved his hand and looked at Satria's car which was getting further and further away.

"Assalamualaikum Ma'am, Sir, Cakra ... Neng Shayu came..."

"Wa'alaikum...CK, hebohnynya beat the traveling greengrocer," said Cakra who happened to be going to leave ngampus.

"Sister-in-law, want to go to college? Study hard yes, if it's successful do not forget your beloved mother who loves snacks!" Shayu took off her shoes and went into the house to see Mom and Dad.

"Favors are counted once," muttered Cakra.

"I heard, Brother!" shayu shouted who had stepped into the house.

"Good means I'm not talking in the back because you heard it. Let yourself be self-conscious not be stingy!" chirp Cakra which then immediately goes up to the top of the motor.

Hearing Cakra's motor voice, Shayu stepped back out of the house. Suddenly he was eager to eat serabi sold in front of the Cakra campus.

"Why?" ketus Cakra when he sees Shayu reappearing.

"You're saying, did you intentionally ask for free?"

"Both, I'll fill up your gas tank. Okay fine! Don't forget, your niece will be angry!" chirps Shayu who then re-enters.

"CK, only one nich, not the second or third. Mr. Lik iso stress Le..." Cakra immediately departed before Shayu returned out of the house.

While Sahyu is now in the kitchen tasting Mother's cooking. Just came he was treated with Mother's cooking whose fragrance had made the stomach hungry.

"Enak Ma'am, Shayu take the rice."

"Colden first his head, Nduk. Don't eat hot!" mother said reminding. Shayu immediately cool the rice and wait for Mother Tanak's cooking.

"Which father, Mom? Had breakfast? It was chakra too, it's the food you've just cooked."

"Your father and sister had breakfast bread, ben kayak wong bule he said. Strangely, Father also tumbenan asked to be boiled potatoes. He said let's not get sick sugar is old, Nduk."

Shayu laughed a little and then came back to Mom and pinched her shoulder. "My mom needs to be healthy. There are Shayu and Mas Satria, as well as Cakra who love you and will keep. We want to make Mother Father proud. So it must be healthy and not a lot of thought. Okay Ma?"

"God willing... Pray for Mom and Dad, Nduk!"

"Ready!" Shayu raised her hand as if being respectful made Mother laugh. They decided to have breakfast when Shayu had breakfast at home with Satria, but saw the cuisine Mother Hawanya wanted to eat again.

After having a chat with Mom and Dad discussing the event for seven months. Shayu came by his three best friends who brought his order this morning. Before leaving the room he went to the kitchen to take dishes and bowls for the soto place.

"Waaaahhhhh you are the best friend forever. I guarantee my son will love you all." Shayu's eyes sparkled while his three best friends stared at the pregnant bitch who was executing the food they brought.

"If it wasn't you I wouldn't buy it" said Arita with a face.

"Well me too, where tempted by Mak Denok again. Want to be betrothed to his daughter who is like a puntelan so," said Typhoon.

"And I told you, just meet later if he was born. If that child has not been launched guaranteed ngerepotin!" chirps Cakra.

"Oh you guys, just this is how you complained. I haven't craved chili and asked all of you to eat. Wanna?"

"Great!" sahut the three together while Shayu just shrugged his shoulders and enjoyed the food they bought.

"Shay, you don't want to go to college? The guy's handsome. Ikh guaranteed you'd like."

"Hay Arita, remember she's my sister-in-law. Don't take the no-no! Just watch out for playing crazy, I'll eradicate those men first before you're all seduced."

"You're like the hulk, you wanna be my bodyguard, kid?" shayu asked with a smile. "I want to have children, I don't want to be weird. You don't know if I'm that sweet as your former teacher."

"Not to see, later if you know the damage of the campus guy we can die his style. I just glimpsed already peed kebelet. How if it's a girlfriend yes, I can wear a presser every day."