Travel Love To Andromeda
JCTA #84'S. BAPTISM

Naya went down to join the aunt in the kitchen to prepare breakfast, but her shallow brain base was upset and thought a lot about this and it was about Andromeda who was not-no, so he did not concentrate.

"Neng, look out for it's mostly salty!" show bi Yani reprimanding Naya who was pouring salt almost a rubrek!

"Eh, astagfirullah!" Naya stopped the sprinkling and put a spoon, fortunately bi Yani immediately put the brakes on Naya's hand reflex movement on the pan. Otherwise, one house can be high blood because of its salty cuisine.

"Dreamy of what hayoo!" colek Bi Yani's.

"Bi, Andro mas tuh the guy is so cool!" his weakness. Bi Yani chuckled, "why neng? Fighting again, huh?"

Naya tendered her tat pan on the stove table, "he called a fight anyway bi, cumannn kok long ago ya same attitude cueknya mas Andro, feel rich not appreciated.." lamented again, again, maybe on bi Yani it can complain, because if the same momy Sha obviously Naya will be disinclined.

"Perhaps what we think is indifferent, according to the view of Andro mas is ordinary. Andro is the guy. Then we must understand.neng, whose name is married it unites two different traits, characters, principles, and families. Not an easy matter, because in fact all couples will continue to learn to understand each other, because, if mas Andro has chosen neng Naya, it means that Andro is confident that neng Naya can understand the person of Andro mas who is so innate from orok, and vice versa.." explained aunt.

"If there is an uneg-uneg, just say it. Because mas Andro is not psychic, if indeed he is insensitive then we must remind."

Naya sighed, bi Yani was right. He may be too baper lately, after all usually Andro cuek Naya mediocre.

His eyes accidentally fell towards the wall clock and immediately snapped, "ha, my goodness! Naya's late for bi!"

Naya immediately put her breakfast in the lunchbox, "wouldn't you have breakfast, neng?"

"Bi plate, Naya must come in the morning, want to see Geby first in the campus decet warteg. There is a task that Naya entrusted in Geby," he was in a hurry to never have breakfast and also forgot his phone.

"Nay, what's the rush?" Shania came out of the room with a medicine tray.

"Tell mei, how's dad?" salimnya takzim's.

"Crank you, Andro where? You're leaving?" Naya shakes her head not knowing.

"Well, how?!"

"Naya go yes mii, asalamu'alaikum!"

"What are you going on?! Dianter sir Samsul?!" shania shouts.

"Thank mi!"

Naya let out a heavy breath, "bismillah!" he entered the key of Andro's motorbike and pushed the big motor forward, "samsul's father, sorry is the pager, Naya is late!" the girl put on a helmet and left the house.

"Ready neng! Can you drive, drive it? Want anter?"

"That's fine!" naya answered waving her hand in the air.

The roar of the motorbike resonates with the cute but fierce woman who drives it.

No matter how fast Naya carries a motorbike, it will still be too late if the traffic jams seem densely creeping.

"Ohh, Naya tea forgot that this hour is jammed!" he chewed rough while roaring the bike, looking for a gap for him to pass.

While in Giri Mekar, Andro clucked whenever a waiting tone greeted him when contacting his mischievous wife, Kanaya.

"Tumben hapenya not active?! Where's sihh!" Andro was pretty upset this time.

"Naya went to Ndro?" tanya Marni saw the sister in the kitchen, then embraced Andro.

"Yes, you don't have to bother first. Maybe busy" Marni said again.

So Andro contacted momy Shania to ask Kanaya.

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"Loh, momy kirain, you have Naya's permission. Pantes only he did not know when momy asked you where?!"

Shania sighed, she needed to straighten something out on her handsome son, no matter how great Andro was, he was still a newly learned man and it was Shania's duty as a mother to tell him, "Andro, dreadin momy, as long as momy is married to father.Huntly, as busy as father, he never get permission, anywhere, even though momy sleeps. Surely awake," Shania paused her speech as Andro listened.

"Amit-amitnya if there is nothing to either of us, at least the couple knows when we go..ngga rich now, you are the same Naya, if Naya has a bad mind then how misunderstood?" continued.

Andro mele was heavy, feeling if his actions this time could be said to be wrong.

Naya inevitably led to a line of female students who missed the task, because it was too late to end with him who did not carry the task.

Wrongly, yesterday he even left his duties to Geby on the grounds of complicated and the distance of Geby's house to the campus closer, as a result today did not have time to meet because it was too late and finally Naya was punished.

I was sprained because Andro who was not allowed to leave, now he must be late and punished, then sunbathing that makes his head more clenched, where he had not had time to eat breakfast. Rich last night Naya dreams of urinating! Keep not scratching the ground this morning, that's why al!

"Would it be any more rowdy today?!"

Without waiting for time, the Lord listened to his request by sending Ruri, "who did not do the work of mos, into the execution hall!" he shouted from the challenger toa.

"You!" point that mohawk flap at Naya. Her hair is good for the flea race track arena.

"Weakly that's the price of a helmet, until the helmet must be brought?!" point it towards Naya's arm.

Brightly Naya brought her helmet, her name was also panic ye kan.baru dateng had been herded row in the field.

"Sorry brother, it has not been sepet naro because it was directly brought...."

"I don't need your explanation. Whatever it is, you're still wrong! Coming in!" snapped it.

"Yes, sister" the two sat and had no distance when Naya passed Ruri just like that, but a short time later.

A hueyow!

Naya suddenly vomits near Ruri, even though her vomit is just a sweet tea that she had drunk this morning.

"Gee!"

"You're sick, what? Why not permission?!" ask Ruri. Naya shook her head and shook her shoulder to make Ruri release Naya's nape.

"Sorry,"

"Medical!"

"You go to the medical unit, for today, you, we give tolerance" he continued.

"Still brother," Naya looked up and looked at the black netra Ruri again who had now warmed up to her.

Naya was sitting in a medical barracks, not many were there, only a few people were indeed feeling unwell.

Naya opened her lunch box that had not been eaten, probably because of the factor she had not had breakfast so vomiting.

Just 2 mouthfuls, his stomach felt unaccepting of the taste and smell of his own fried rice, "tacky smell yes!" murmured, Naya even smelled the still warm rice and as a result nausea even rose up the throat.

Naya closes it and puts it back in the bag and lies down on a thin, hard cage.

"You want a home phone?" ask a senior in health.

Naya shook her head, "don't, brother. Let me go back to class,"

"The strong?"

Naya nodded, "strong."

Naya's break time is used for food snacks that she thinks *takapun*. Even Geby gaped at the wrapping strewn with Naya's former snacks, "you don't have breakfast, Nay? No intention of rice pesen?"

Naya shook her head, "smell!" answer's short.

Motor trail managed to return home safely, without having to stop by first to the workshop or nyuksruk in the cell right.

"Assalamu'alaikum!"

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Nay, said Andro hape you're dead?"

Naya paused for a moment to look at her in-laws who were talking to her.

"Yes mii."

"Say Andro again in Giri Mekar, take care of the case of Teh Marni, the arab bule came he said, while Pak Akbar there was a phone Andro, so Andro there the same Gem,"

Naya frowned, "arab bule?"

Shania nodded, "yes. The one who was charged for torturing you."

Kanaya immediately rushed to the room, even she did not have to bother bathing, just change her clothes with jeans, and a shirt and shirt and then go back down.

"Mi, Naya to Giri Mekar now!" says hasty.

"Eh! Don't mind, let Andro just as Gem aja who take care, there are also many people, there are authorities, there is also a father connection to the police! How about going to college?"

"Naya's sick leave, mi. It just so happened that Naya...." Naya undoes her intention to say.

"Why you?" shania's forehead is wrinkled.

"That's okay, nothing!"

"You ride what, don't take it ah! Afraid of woe ah, delivered by Mr. Samsul aja!"

But Naya's gone with her helmet.

"Ih, naughty ghost! Nayya! Ouch...." Shania followed to the front, patting her head.

"Neng, don't follow or let alone use a motorbike, you're not smooth!"

"Please calm down, Naya can slow down. Happy home again, right?!"

"Alhamdulillah, don't calm down!" sewot Shanian.

"So that was on campus??" glide his eyes at Andro's motor. Naya nodded, "andro's iron horse."

"Aduuhh, but this is far away. What if there's a cop?!"

Naya glanced at the watch in her hand, "this hour the police break!" the answer is to stater the motor.

"Pak Samsul, open the pager donggg!" jerit Naya exclaims.

"Ampunnn, no child no ghost, bebal! Natckalll looks like who the hell, Sha karma is that ?!" shania muttered in, "gold! It's mas gera's ghost! Nyusulin the handsome to Giri Mekar use the motor!"

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