THE VILLAGE BOY SUCCEEDS IN THE CITY
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After Bu Mirah entered the house, Sandra looked at Pandi sharply, it was true that she was worked by the man.

"Why see it so rich?", Pandi narrowed his eyebrows.

"Males deh ngeselin", Sandra went straight into the house and said hello.

In the living room there was Seli who was studying, Sandra immediately came to the woman, Seli was 3 years under her age.

"Greetings Walaikum, Brother Sandra yes, ehh is not it the feeling of his face is not foreign?".

"I don't know" said Sandra smiling.

"Yes Mama Selina has seen her picture brother, really not Sandra's sister?".

"It's right hehee".

"wihhhhh turned out to be more beautiful and even beautiful again both equally rich Mama Selina".

"Of ordinary ahhh, can you contact me?, whose name are you?".

"That's so good for you, Seli, I'm so glad to see you".

The two women hugged as if they had known him for a long time and just met again, his name was also a woman who must immediately connect and be cool with all his chatter.

Ms. Mirah saw those who were chatting making drinks and snacks.

"Drink first son, duh son Selina turns out your beautiful pantesan son, I don't know".

"Hehee yes ma'am Thank you, Mom is also very beautiful", Sandra smiled.

"Mother is old where there is beautiful beauty, which there is peot yes", Ms. Mirah spoke while chuckling.

Sandra moved her seat to nearby Bu Mirah.

"Mother Sandra can hug you?".

"That's a lot, son", Ms. Mirah hugged Sandra while stroking the back of the grown-up woman with a smile. It's fitting Selina said her child is very spoiled, but not what her name is also a daughter, her inner.

Sandra felt Bu Mirah's embrace so warm and comfortable she closed her eyes for a moment.

"Thank you Mother" said Sandra smiling as she unraveled her embrace.

"Same beautiful", Miss Mirah stroked Sandra's head fondly.

Aaaa got two Mama turns out good too huh hehee, inner Sandra.

Pandi who just came down again from his room he sat next to Sandra, saw Pandi who was sitting near Sandra immediately moved to the side next to Bu Mirah.

"Why the hell", asked Pandi confused, but could not answer from Sandra, while the person asked was cool to talk to Seli.

"Don't like to disturb Pan girls" said Ms. Mirah.

"Well, I didn't bother them, Mom, it's just Sandra".

"Udah let's just talk you don't bother, mom wants to go back first".

"Yes Mom".

Ms. Mirah to the back, she is gardening behind the house, her name is also a village where there is little land that will be used as well as possible, growing vegetable chilies and tomatoes.

Pandi was ignored by the two women in front of him, they were very cool to talk without caring about it.

"De grabin laptop brother gih at work brother", pinta Pandi on his sister.

Seli who always dirakan Pandi without directly arguing yes get it.

Feeling that there was no one who Pandi approached Sandra immediately hugged the woman.

"Why do I know anyway".

"Who are you", Sandra rebelled lazily.

"Darling come on, why so rich gini anyway".

"You ah, there shift later someone will see I don't want ya".

"You why the hell".

"Where are you at your laptop's desk?" cried Seli.

"In the deck room".

"Swipe there don't have to be close".

"Why do you usually want to stick around".

"Now and from now on no longer".

"Astagfirullohalazim, why else", Pandi rubbed his face rough", wrong mulu thought.

Sandra was silent, she was still upset.

Before long Seli came to bring his laptop, Pandi finished his work walawpun his head dizzy, it feels like he is always wrong in the eyes of Sandra.

Pandi's phone continues to vibrate, a lot of new numbers popping up making him more anxious, unimportant numbers more and more.

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It was late afternoon Pandi was still in the middle room, his ears were a little sick to hear the story of two different age women in front of him, a story that he thought was not surgical as well.

There was someone knocking on the door, Pandi got up from his seat, because the two women were still chatting.

"Ma, Pa", confused Pandi.

"Sandra here is Pan" said Papa Handra.

"Yes, why Pa?".

"Tuh son asked to be picked up" said Mama Selina, making Pandi bengong.

Check this child if it has been crooked turned out to be rich gini, Inner Pandi.

"It's not just Ma, it's Pandi anterin".

"Gap what kind of Mama and Papa are also passing through here, the very tumben he asked to be invited".

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"Ehhh you guys are here too" asked Mrs Mirah.

"Yes mbak, pick up the child, must be here also make a riot", Mama Selina chuckled.

"Well what's so good rame hahaha", Ms. Mirah also laughed.

"Mom, Seli, Sandra go home first yes", she said only to Ms. Mirah and Seli doang, she passed Pandi.

"Yes mbak we go home already late afternoon, the same child also already ngerepotin ya, Sorry mbak do not kapok".

"What's not lonely, tomorrow play again here yeah".

"Ni the beautiful mending nginep yuk at Mama dear's house" said Mama Selina, inviting Seli.

"Later Ma if it's a long holiday hehee".

"Promise yes if the holiday nginep at Mama's house, Sandra is also at home continues now mah, yaudah mbak we say yes".

"Yes heart hearts on his path".

I swear by what Pandi was upset with Sandra, what the hell was the child to ask to be picked up all, was to his house also because he who picked this home asked to be picked up with his parents, he said, no doubt the same he just went through it.

After seeing everything was out of the house, Pandi immediately passed to take his laptop he went up to his room. Angry yes of course angry that he was just kidding why he was taken so seriously the same Sandra.

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