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"So, don't you feel like dag-dig-dug-ser?" maudia asked her cousin.
"It's normal" replied Rara, she was working with MUA before running a contract.
"Hla kok strange gini, you should ndredeg mbak,"
"Yes-Yes Di," Rara became astonished, sometimes she felt the thermostat when she met Ali. But on his sacred day it was even ordinary.
"Don't pray for it to go well,"
"Amiin.., but males Di,"
"Astagfirullah.., lazy why moh mbak? can't say that,"
"I don't mean that Di, it should only be in KUA do not have to use these rames," yes at the beginning of Rara's request just diiyain, but suddenly even made this serame event. The woman just does not want to be too tired if spending a lot of time in the guarantee.
"Ciee. who can't stand to worship together" joked Maudi.
"Make your thanks, by the way" a red hue suddenly appeared on Rara's cheek.
"Make it so coy garong,"
"Garong? what the hell else to that Di?"
"Yes the cat's garong moh mbak, time don't know,"
"Huh.huh, Maudi do not disturb mbakmu later can turn into a real cat him," mamahnya Rara suddenly came and helped chimed in the words of his nephew.
"Ih mama is not funny know not. " whine Rara.
"Later in the night Ali must have been scared to see you turn into a cat," Maudi continued to taunt Rara.
"Yes, you will eat until you are boneless,"
come on Maudi we pull, afraid later if eaten Rara," Mama Rara invites Maudi away from the room.
In the place of the bridegroom, Laras was calming the brother. Ali's heart just kept beating faster than usual.
"Pull the breath. Keep exhaling bang," Baras tried to give instructions.
"Still still ndredeg Ras," Ali has done several times like that, but still the same. Sweat just keeps pouring on the forehead. Until the barrel is tired of cleaning it.
"O Allah.. What is this tissue for Race?" asked his father Laras when he wanted to check on the child who was soon to be married.
"Bang Ali tuh sir, he said ndredeg mulu. Until my hand cleared the dry." The boy complained to his father.
"Hoalah.pak used to not be like you, just relax do not think that kind of. In order to be able to smoothly later say it," the grizzled man tried to calm his son.
"Ali also doesn't know sir, his heart is hard to manage,"
"Had Ras you understood that your brother, his name also just knew women," his father Laras said while chuckling.
"Bang, later tonight surely you will be praying the same prayer Rara masa ya also ndredeg. Don't be shy your sister's dong.. "
"Huss the boy still stinks talking about such things, can not sin later," Ali already knows the meaning of the words of the sister.
"Yes right to what your sister said, wait for you to become a priest during worship including prayer with your wife, yes the time continues to be nervous as a gini," Bela his father Laras.
"Well, your mind's a hell of a bang,"
"Owelah ngeres to Ras, get a broom try Ras let father clean so as not to drool," joked his father Laras.
The word 'ngeres' in Javanese means dirty so his father told to take a broom so that Ali's brain can be clean without using detergent. wkwkwkwk, author just becanda ya mas Aliii not taken seriously. But if serialized Author also wants to kok 😆
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Thank you for those who still read, sorry if it has been a few months the author lost without news, because it is still so maba and his job is also stacked. Hopefully we can set a time so that we can continue this story 🙏😻