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History of Sari night

"Is this brother behind where the hell his brain is" Rebecca patted his forehead, according to him his brother is only good at scaring himself, besides there is nothing he can do.

"Well, how dare you?"

"Hehe didn't want to Bang" Rebecca grinned the horse when the brother's eyes had started glaring like they were going out. Fedri sees Rebecca who starts walking to leave her room, without thinking about the myriad of questions Fedri still has in mind about what a night sari is.

"Bebec!! Lo intention not to tell Gw about it" Angry Fedri to his sister.

"What's the Bang about?" Rebecca asked innocently, just as quickly as she could forget the discussion they were talking about a few seconds ago.

Fedri did not answer Rebecca's questions, he just took a sharp look at his sister, he knew that his sister was pretending to forget the topic of their previous conversation.

Rebecca, who was at first near the door, is now back and resting her body on Fedri's bed. He stared at the ceiling of the room that was dark ash, the room is dominated by the color of ash and mint green this adds to the impression of glamour but dark.

Rebecca's eyes immediately felt so heavy, that it made her want to close it. When his eyes began to move to close, suddenly a burly hand held his eyelids so as not to become closed.

"Euhh Abang, I'm sleepy" Rebecca's voice has now become softer and also moody because it restrains sleepiness.

"New bedtime stories ******!!!"

"Tells about the sari of the night?" Rebecca asked with eyes that she forced to close, despite her futile efforts. Fedri simply nodded his head to answer the question from Rebecca.

Rebecca began to tell her the true meaning of the night sari. This story starts from his friend who came from Java, precisely East Java. The typical sound of Javanese medok is always heard from the lips of this friend. Rebecca felt funny with this characteristic of her friend. His friend is a cheerful and cheerful figure, he is always successful in raising the mood of their classmates. Until one day, the cheerful voice was no longer heard from his lips, it suddenly made one class wonder and feel something less than their friend Retno.

"Lo, why did he just? Sariawan Lo?" Ask another friend to Retno.

Retno answered the question from her friend by holding her left cheek. "Cock thrush anyway, it's still morning"

This strange answer made the person who heard it a little confused.

Note: in Javanese (Morning: isuk, Siang: cloud Night: bengi)

This joke is a famous market joke in the region. Therefore, none of his classmates understood the joke about the night sari.

His initially sleepy eyes had now returned bright as hope, he told him everything about the history of the night sari ever described by his friend.

Not hearing a speech or keyboard sound due to typing, Rebecca turned her head towards her left side where Fedri leaned against her bed.

The man's eyes closed, his breathing began to normalize, which meant that the man had fallen asleep. Angrily Rebecca shouted and made the person outside the room come to the room.

Recka ran into her son's room which was not closed tightly. The noise of one of his children scared him when there was a fight between them.

The atmosphere was so conducive in the eyes of Recka, the son was fast asleep while the princess whined to get his brother up.

"So, what's wrong?" Recka asked Rebecca

"Abang ma, you're not awake!! Though Brother asked me to make a story earlier, but instead his brother sleeps, Abanggg wake up!!"

Recka approached the princess who was disrupting the sleeping activities of the son, The son is very difficult to sleep in a normal jam. His son developed acute insomnia, which he would be able to fall asleep at 03:00 in the morning.

Uncontrolled hours of sleep and work that accumulates, making Fedri often experience allergies because his body's immunity continues to decline.

"Already, let Brother sleep, pity him all day work. You let's go back to your own room and get some sleep" Tell Recka to her youngest.

Rebecca got off the bed, then walked by stomping her feet in annoyance, because her mother was more defending her brother than she was. This was just a trivial matter, but just with that alone could already make Rebecca's mood go bad.

Rebecca walked quickly towards the door to get out and back into her room and tuned in the chaotic K-Pop music with volume 100.