Lust Last Night Impotent Man
62. His ex-girlfriend Mas Rama

Until the evening. Instead of getting quieter, the party was even more crowded. Especially plus there is a dangdut orchestra.

Many people are nywer. From the invited guests, to the people closest to Mbah Yahya.

However, Mbah Yahya, Rama and Panji were not allowed to join hiswer, Yenny was the one who forbade him.

"Masa, nyawer doang can't, Mom? Kan Daddy who has a wish," grumbled Mbah Yahya while singing his lips.

He had been sitting with Yenny since, only seeing a few people dancing in front of two singers singing dag duren songs. Want it to feel like he followed, especially the dangdut orchestra was indeed he who rented.

"Just son Daddy nyawer, love the money," said Yenny. From the beginning he did not agree with such entertainment, but the husband was reckless. "Party ... Mommy is also jealous when you see Daddy jog with another woman. I'm old too, you're old!" Yenny rubbed the rough face of Mbah Yahya. Because since then the husband's eyes like not blinking staring at the smooth thigh of the biduan.

They were two and he was probably about the age of Sisil. It's just that his body is a bit full, maybe it can be said plump. Big chest and big butt, also the clothes were so tight and open.

"Jogetnya also while undressing, Mom, why jealous?" sahut Mbah Yahya with ease.

"Ah whatever. But if Daddy stays reckless ... we're splitting the bed!" threaten Yenny while glaring.

He likes dangdut songs, along with some of his singers. However, not with a biduan who wears sexy clothes that resemble naked people like that.

"Sir Yahya who has a wish, awaited his sawer," said one biduan who wears leopard clothes. One of his eyes was flashing flirtatiously towards Mbah Yahya.

However, the man turned his face away. Then stand up and step up to greet the guests.

"Yahya," said Angga who had just come and reached out. The man came with his first child named Sofyan and his grandson Juna. Sofyan is 46 years old and Juna is 7. "Congratulations yes, yes, Rama can finally get married again" he added.

"Thank you, Ga." Mbah Yahya smiled and shook Angga's hand, he also stroked the top of Juna's hair.

"That Om Rama's bird can't stand, Kek, how can he marry again?" asked Juna without sin while looking at Mbah Yahya.

He is the son of Nissa, the woman who was once approached by Rama. Juna is also one of Gisel's students at Kindergarten school and what he says about Rama is not normally sourced from Gisel. At that time he accidentally heard when Gisel was gossiping with Kindergarten mothers.

"June! Don't say that!" reprimand Angga while closing the lips of the grandson. Juna who likes to slip-ceplos sometimes does make him embarrassed himself and dizzy. "Om Rama's a normal guy" he added later.

"Sorry Juna yes, Om, sometimes he likes it," said Sofyan who also felt bad. He spoke while looking at Mbah Yahya.

"It's okay, Yan. His name is a little boy." Mbah Yahya smiled, then crouched down and rubbed Juna's right cheek. "Om Rama's normal, Jun. The proof is that he married. Know you ... That's his wife Om Rama is your friend Tantemu."

"Oh, Aunt Sisil, huh, Cake? Juna met him once. But his face looks like Aunt Citra." Juna stared at the couple who were at the wedding. I was having a few guests and taking pictures.

"Yes, the other twin of the Father with the Mother," kekeh Mbah Yahya then stood up. "You've come in just three? Where are the others? Nissa isn't coming?"

"Nissa is in the hospital, again being treated and Tian is waiting. If Sindi rests at home again" Angga replied.

"What's Nissa sick?" ask Mbah Yahya.

"Not sick. She is pregnant and needs to be hospitalized" Angga replied.

"Well, too, yeah, it's been bunting. You will have another grandchild. When am I, Ga?" Mbah Yahya's face was instantly sad. If you say envious, it is true.

"Well, Rama just got married, you have a grandchild." Angga grabbed the shoulder of the friend, then rubbed it gently.

Angga also certainly knows why Mbah Yahya is very hopeful grandson of Rama, because Rima his first child can no longer get pregnant. Rahim lifted.

"Buy Rama powerful medicine do not forget, Om. The same stimulant drugs for girls," Sofyan suggested.

"Yes too, yeah, I haven't thought." Mbah Yahya nodded his head. "I'll buy it."

"Shirt less material too, Om. It's a must wear."

"What's the underarm clothes, Yan?" Mbah Yahya looked at Sofyan with a frowning forehead.

"Oh, if it's already in the hotel closet. It's been prepared by Om's wife. Oh yeah, you guys eat first, yuk, it must be on the laper, right?" Mbah Yahya embraces Angga and Sofyan's shoulders, then takes her to the buffet.

Meanwhile, Sisil who had stood up earlier and took pictures with the invited guests of Rama's acquaintance long felt sore on his legs and calves. His heels also hurt and hurt.

"Why are you, Dek?" rama asked who saw his wife standing up agitatedly.

"My legs and calves are pegel, Om. I pegel stood high," complained Sisil whispering.

"Yes, just sit down, Deck."

"What's the camera?" Sisil looked at the people passing by while shaking hands.

"It's okay, there's me. You sit down."

"Congratulations, Sil, Om Rama" said Citra, who had just arrived with Steven. He held a large gift in his hand.

Sisil who was about to sit finally did not so, he immediately hugged his friend's body. "Thank you for coming, Cit."

"Together." The image rubbed Sisil's back gently. "May you be happy and open a new chapter in your life with Om Rama."

"Amen."

"Cit, invite Sisil to sit down and chat. Poor leg he pegel said," pinta Rama.

The two young women took off hugs. "You pegel? Sit down," Citra asked.

"Just sit there, Cit." Sisil pointed to two empty seats that were not far from the guarantee. His position is on the left. "If you're embarrassed to talk here."

"Oh yes, yes. This take it first." The image held out the gift he held.

Sisil took it and put it on the table which contained many gifts there. After that, they got down from the pelaminan and stepped towards the chair.

"Sel, why are you wearing all the masks?" olla asked confusedly looking at her friend.

They had just entered the hotel building and Gisel's eyes were already wandering in search of Rama and his future wife, whom he had never seen.

"I wear a mask for fear of being discovered by his father Mas Rama, I may be sprayed again." Gisel anticipated it. He was also grateful for not having managed to meet the man face to face.

"So really, who I said you were sprayed?" ask Olla. He asked about it once, but Gisel avoided it.

"Yes. Now you help me find the bride dong, La!" pinta Gisel shakes Olla's arm. However, his eyes now fell on Rama who was chatting with Steven. The man's handsome aura instantly made his blood rustle faster and his heart melted as well. 'Duh, my future priest. Why are you so handsome, Mom? Don't be so handsome why, anyway? Dedek Gisel is not strong.'

"What do you want? The bride of all?" Different from Gisel. Olla's eyes were busy watching some of the food there.

"You what cake, it's up to me and ...." Gisel's words stopped at the tip of his lips when he accidentally turned his head and saw Sisil. The girl was eating papaya fruit on a plate with Citra. And from a distance, they looked so cool chatting. 'I think she's the bride.' From his clothes alone, Gisel was able to guess it.

Gisel slowly let go of Olla's hand, then stepped quickly towards Sisil and Citra. His friend only watched Gisel for a moment, then he passed away to go to the buffet. Want to eat first because his stomach is so rumbling.

"Sorry, is Miss Mas Rama's bride?" gisel asked kindly as he stood in front of Sisil.

The girl immediately swallowed her chew, then stared at Gisel. "Yes, who is it?"

Gisel instantly sparkled. He hurriedly pulled out an empty chair for himself to sit beside Sisil. Slowly his body approached, then said, "I'm his ex-girlfriend Mas Rama. I broke up with him out of disappointment, Miss." Gisel spoke softly. He deliberately did it so that his words were not heard by others. But the image can hear it.

"Why disappointment?" sisil asked curiously. He noticed Gisel's face which only his eyes and forehead could see.

"If I'm honest ... Miss should promise not to be surprised, huh? I'm telling you out of pity for the same miss. The Miss should think again to want to marry Mas Rama, so as not to regret in the future," explained Gisel at length.

...Many say you, Cell, it's the point why the hell 🤣...