Travel Love To Andromeda
JCTA #12'S. WHO'S IN THE WRONG?

Andro and Mr. Akbar who are still in the far queue can only frown frown richly legit layers, "this is jammed why is it sir?" ask Andro parroted, it feels like the datengin wedding event of the president's child should stand up all this time. His legs are quite sore too, he dived towards the front to see what was going on, because the position of Andro quite sunburned, jatohnya similar to jengkol crackers.

Not only Andro and Mr. Akbar was upset, some guests issued a proclamation as well.

"Don't know, look at Ki!" tell the firstborn.

"Yes sir." The SD boy ran small inward which apparently on the podium was filled with children Taruna RW 9 who wanted to take a photo position with the bride.

"Wey, where's the oy!"

"In the weh!" (on the roof!)

The laughter was created there, initially Salman and Desi laughed with the hectican of the children of Taruna, different from the two pairs of parents of the bride who began to shoot shoulders and shoulders because until the displaced children of Taruna, where many of them who have not bathed, the smell of buddy daj jal make the head kleyengan.

The photographer to scratch his head in confusion arranged a horde of more similar Taruna children called termite hordes, splurging camera frames and podiums. He interrupted the men down, even down all, then the interuption of the women photographed first even up all, actually they understand the Indonesian language no?!

"Awas Pak Lurah kesenggol oy!" agus shouted with breath of the smell of the crust of hell in front of Bu Lurah, he even closed his nose.

Be late! Mr. Lurah and his wife until the abdication replaced Otoy and Atep there. No matter tomorrow he was killed by Pol PP, the important sing was photographed!

"Down first ma'am, come down." Pinta father of Desi to his wife while grimacing worried about the health of his nose and feet that have since been trampled by Taruna children, can go home feet already rich geprek chicken.

"The man in front!" shouted Fitri. Naya had already held her lip folds in the corner, unable to hold back a laugh. Look at the face of Salman who became pale sweaty to withstand the conditions in this situation, where the same side of Atep and Ujang that stink.

"Hey wankawan!" yelled Naya giving interruptions next to the photographer and arranged for other Taruna friends.

While out there, Rezki again approached his father and Andro while laughing.

Little boys know, the scene up there is laughable. Mr. Lurah and besan until abdication, losing to the same young man as RW.

"That's sir, Mr. Lurah--hahaha!" rezki said, not yet he said he had laughed first.

"What?" ask Mr. Akbar.

Rezki pulls Akbar's hand to get into the thickets between the rows of guests. A curious Andro came in, and Voalah! A bunch of meerkats is mengelilingan up there.

"Sok ah ready ah! Ready ! Oy duration, duration!" yell Ujang.

"Duration-duration co cot lu! Lu who has been here and there does not want to be diem!" toyor Atep, just hit the scene just now sparked fanfare on the podium due to the influence of alcohol, at first Ujang reciprocated the push on Atep's shoulder because it did not receive in the toyor, then Atep again pushed harder.

"It's siaa!"

"Naon ai maneh!"

And so on until the pushing scene turns it into plump-thump.

"Wey! Wey!"

"Switch!!!"

Bugh!

Atep thrust towards Ujang, but unexpectedly missed and hit Salman.

"Astagfireullah! Lose garelut!" (even in a fight!)

"Woy ah!" Salman held his jaw. The two separated another child, "patience! Patience!"

"Woy! Woy! Whoa!" Agus is in front of Salman to separate, because Salman is between the two and affected. Just contact this incident invites all pairs of eyes to see, kitchen people just come out to see it.

"What's the matter, nyi?" ask the mother to extend her head when she just lifted the rice that was still smoking.

"That's Taruna's kids, Naya's there too!" point it at the curtain. Hearing Naya's name called, there was a sense of worry if the second daughter did things beyond reason, the mother immediately stepped towards her neighbor and joined the kepo head. With a smile printed, Naya is indeed his reckless, absurd daughter but she is smart, will not fall into the same hole, and will not repeat her spirit kebo again, Naya is just below, Naya is at the bottom, without being confused and impressed secure. Eventually his daughter can come to terms with heart and destiny.

Hopefully neng can be happy later, all ideals neng achieved. Mom came back to see her work and work that had been left behind.

"Well, nothing?" Desi immediately cupped the husband's face.

"Don't mess around!" Naya shouted from below, "The riotous one is coming down!" his grim screeches made them silent.

"A Salman okay?!" naya asked in pleasantries, not wanting to look cowardly Salman nodded, "okay! A little accelerated, kasian guest ngantre!" he rubbed his jaw and pointed at the guest.

"Ready!" Naya. They were already preparing for his position, with the young men beside Salman, already posing in photos of ball supporters and the girls beside Desi posing in the calm style of royal ladies.

"Okay, shit! Eta podiumnya will not collapse that is it ceu?" said Miss Dewi, wife of Mr. Akbar.

"Sokay ready!" Naya gave a warning and wanted to go up on the podium there to join.

"Hunt Nay, hunt!"

"Cepet or neng 'Nay baby!"

Just now Kanaya stepped on one leg resting on the podium, something beyond expectations happened so quickly was inevitable.

"Sokay ready!" The photographer raised his thumb in the air ready to shoot with the camera in front of his eyes, "say cisss bean buncisss!" her word.

"Okayee!" answer them.

"CISS BEAN BEANS---"

Krekekkk!

Yek!

Bruckk!

"Instead!"

"Astagfirulhh!"

Reflexes around people immediately scattering to help.

Naya joined the oleng but did not fall down and fell, he retracted his steps and watched the podium collapse instantly.

"Oh God!"

"Pangantena--pangantenaaa!" they shouted in a race to save the bride. Some were surprised and worried, but some were holding back their laughter (their entente-tennya!)

Salman and Desi fell towered with Tarka's children on the crumbling podium.

"Allahuacbar!"

Andro had a brief laugh and covered his mouth with his hands, kamvrettt! The turn of the moment that he should empathize with his mouth even wants to laugh. The gene lacking Shania's morals is tacky as well in Andromeda.

"Oh Allah, please help!"

"Ohhhh!"

"Awww!"

"Withten safe?!"

Desi grimaced as well as Salman, in Naya's heart apologized, if later Salman's marriage will be as viral as Raffi Ahmad's marriage, Raffi Ahmad, the news will be spread not because it is so luxurious or how Salman and Desi are a matching pair, but because the podium collapsed.

"Wake up euy, wake up dakss! Can you wake up?!" Agus woke up holding his waist while helping others.

Mr. Akbar had even chuckled complacently at his place, "geez!"

"Neng, nothing? Ahhhh, mother's daughter-in-law!" bu Lurah helps Desi.

If this is the case, Mr. Lurah can not blame anyone, the time will turn on the young man as-RW auto in the demo! Or is it the guy who dines the podium?

Andro then circulated his gaze, since earlier he was stunned to see someone who was there, Kanaya, but his eyebrows furrowed when the motif of the clothes worn by Naya felt familiar, then changed to glance at the clothes he was wearing. He let out a heavy breath, "same."

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Note :

*lesser: I

*dakss from the word barudak means children.