Wedding of Yuk Ma'am?!
Bag 4's

That night the sky rumbles, the sound of lightning strikes the ocean, its glint splits the darkness of the night. Adding to the atmosphere becomes gripping. Raindrops began to drench the earth. The Bahdim Family's residence was quiet. Nina who was sleeping her son Zidan was stunned to hear the sound of her bedroom door being knocked from outside.

"Who?" tanya Nina turned her head.

"Ozil mba." answered the voice behind the door.

"What's up Oz?" Nina covered her chest after breastfeeding Zidan.

"Zidan and sleep yet?" ozil's voice was again behind the closed door.

"Udah."

"Let's be back" pinta Ozil

Nina glanced at the clock, nine o'clock in the night.

"Why are you going to Ozil tonight-malem gini to come out?"nina muttered awake. He nodded near the door.

"What's Oz?" tanya Nina opened the door of her room.

"Here mba," Ozil walked ahead of the family room next to Nina's room.

"What the hell?" asked Nina again following.

"Teach me, ma'am.. There's a task." pinta Ozil sat down and shifted a few piles of books on the table.

"What duty?" tanya Nina sat not far from Ozil.

"More." Ozil handed me a brown cardboard box.

"What the hell?" tanya Nina flipped through the contents of the cardboard, which was an average of colored paper.

"I mba, the same teacher of fine arts given the task of making masterpieces" said Ozil with a clear look.

"Yes, what is it. What is it? Tell me what's it like?"

"Mba free."

"Tuuuhh is free, is it easier, right?"

"That's precisely mba, because it's free so be confused."

"God..." Nina stroked his chest."What do you want Oziiilll to do?"

"Bikin couldn't fall in love with Ozil" he said grinfully with a naughty grin.

"Ck.. I'm dead!" annoyed Nina put down her chocolate box.

"Don't be angry, mba. It's even more beautiful when you're angry."

"You're a little bit of a pinter nggombal ya."

Ozil laughed crisply.

"Woo yes obviously, if not pinter where can be the head of cadets, youth administrators, representatives of mosque teenagers, added to become teachers najai children again now" he said.

"Ck. nyobank you are the same mbak." nina's lips nailed Ozil's head.

"Bak in the youth so what?" asked Ozil flirting at the interlude of ridicule.

"So statue!" ketus Nina's.

"Buahahhaha.so the statue.." ledek Ozil with laughter filled the room.

Nina rolled her eyes lazily.

"Yeahhhh.... What is your man, who is said to be the head of cadet coral, asked for help statue of ngerjain duty." said Nina exasperated.

"Yes rather than Nina there is no mbak job." Oceh Ozil.

"Where is my mother the same father? how lonely?" asked Nina dyed.

"For the mba." said Ozil casually.

"Conditions?" nina asked in surprise knitting her brows."Where are the gini nights?"

"Eh, not the condition. Rewang a place that has a dream.help mba."

"Heemhhh.." Nina mangosteen."You're really afraid to ask for help?" goda Nina glanced at the jail on Ozil. His sister-in-law was already known to be afraid of ghosts. Weird right? active activities but even afraid of ghosts.

"Eehhh, don't you!" refute Ozil with a red face, "Fear what I am......"

PAAATTTSSS

The electricity suddenly went out

"Rbaaaakkkk....." Ozil's screams of horror embrace Nina.

"Hiiiiihh.

"Fear of mbak." Ozil begidig held Nina's arm.

"So he said no takuuutt.." sneered Nina sneered.

"The boy's power off."

"You know it again" said Nina a little annoyed."Uh, Zidan!" The thrill of moving from sitting.

"Bak Nina don't stay with me." whined Ozil

"Iiiissh really cemen, he said the taruna coral leader!" nina's lips again scoffed."It's just as dark as fear!"

"Yes this same is the case." Ozil replied to a murmur following Nina. "dark fear problem is the same.. bla bla bla bla." I don't know what she is, Nina to the point of dizzy hearing it.

Nina took the flashlight in the middle room bifet with Ozil's babbling. He who has been gedeg hear Ozil babble so dapet idea, grinning evil.

Nina pointed the head of the flashlight down her face,

"Mom! Don't go far." whine Ozil again,

Nina was silent, preparing to touch her face, looking towards Ozil.

"Mom!"

"LADYYYYYYYY......." Nina shone her flashlight under her face and grinned.

"WUUUUAAAAAAAAA.."zil's shriek shrieks in horror.

"Buaaahahaahahaa..."laughing Nina, "Pee dicelana you Oz?"

"Hiiiihhh..mbak Nina is not funny to know!" yell Ozil is upset.

"Huhaha...." Nina still continued her laughter, she even held onto her stomach so much that it hurt from laughter.

"Luculah, I laughed. Haha"

Ozil manyun, manyun,

"Well, you're a manyun of Oz." ledek Nina, walking towards her room saw how Zidan.

It turns out that boy is still slumbering. Mercifully.

"Oz, where's the candle?"

"Take the gih."

"Fear of mbak."

"Yes my. You're not a man anyway? gini is scared."

"Not." said Ozil

"So?"

"Women."

"Wahaha..... It fits Oz."

"What the hell is it about Nina." Ozil's murmuring."I could be killed if I were a transvestite."

"Hahaha.." Nina and Ozil laugh together.

"You're trying to make yourself?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Nina shook her head.

The candle has been lit in several places. Make the house a little brighter. Nina and Ozil are back in the living room.

"Where is your job Oz? not too far, right?"

"Tomorrow to mbak."

"Oh yeah, I went back to my room. Kasian Zidan."

"Eehh, don't mba. I'm scared."

"Jeez Ozil. kek gini kok be a njai teacher."cibir Nina wonder,

"It's the same thing that's different" said Ozil ngeles."Zidan bring it here."

"Yes aampuunn... have one man aja gini very." lamented Nina murmured in her room. Ozil followed, Nina who saw him just shook her head.

Zidan carried Ozil into the living room and put him to sleep in a small mattress on the carpet. Ozil and Nina sat waiting beside Zidan.

"Bak kek gini romantic ya" said Ozil staring at the candle flame that moved to and fro following the wind. Then I looked at Nina

Nina rolled her eyes lazily. 'Start again this snot boy' Inner Nina panted.

KLOOTAAAKK

KLLOOOOTTA..

Nina and Ozil looked at,

"What sound is mbak?" whispered Ozil horrified.

"HOSTTT...." Nina put her finger to her lips.

KLOOTAAKK....

"The sound is from Oz's kitchen, check there!"

"Religion. How's that?"

"Hiiisshhh. Where there is a begu can make the sound of the cake" said Nina hit lightly Ozil's head.

"Mbak's pain. Just play a hand." Ozil protest rubbed his head.

"Udah check there!"

"Fear mba. what's the demit?"

"Yasaalaammen. Ozil! Said guru njai! Just read on if demit mah."

"Geez mba, if you are afraid is not a chair verse that is happy even prayer want to sleep how? He thought I was going to sleep again" said Ozil, horrified to imagine himself sleeping in a demon.

Nina also imagined, Ozil who thrashed hugged mbak Kunti. It made him ticklish and finally laugh.

"what the hell is Nina.. Horrified to know how to laugh yourself." Ozil protest increasingly bergidig.

"OOOOOZZZZIIIIIILLLLLLLL.." said Nina in a made-up voice mimicking a ghost.

"Ciiiii......"Ozil kowtowed and hid in a pillow. Makes Nina laugh.

"Udah check there! Even crashing again!"

"Victory me, when I'm cheating myself."

"Oh my goodness this one, no blass men." Nina growled.

"Where are you going?"come along

"Squeak.you're afraid."sindir Nina was grumbling towards the kitchen where the sound came from.

"How about Zidan?"

"Yes, there you are!" Nina's getting impatient, "who knows the thief."

"Waduuhh maling, home cake vice dpr aja mba turned" great-granddaughter Ozil

"Oh my goodness, Ozill, use your donk!"furious Nina clenched her hands, wanting to squeeze that one-timey boy.

"Bak wait here yes, if ntar I shouted demit immediately came as long as I ya mbak."

'Ni boy, pingin tak heeeemm it feels.'nin Nina growled

Ozil grunts at the kitchen, leaving Nina furious at him. The disturbing sound was no longer heard. Ozil's heart was racing to imagine what he would face later..

"May not be kunti!"muttered Ozil horrified..

Ozil's kitchen connecting door is open...

Kriyeett..

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What will Ozil find?

a.beguu

b.maling

c.isi himself

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