What If I'm Not Good Just
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After all was done, the blessing rice was already distributed. The invitees have returned, we live with our families at home. My oldest Bang Julham-my brother again invited a mufakat. " As we know, this house will be paid for by Nia, it will cost three hundred and twenty million. We share with each man seventy-five million, the rest of whom are women. Since we again need money, I ask that Nia give the money, let us share it," said my oldest brother.

"The money is there, but I have to have the letter sorted out before we pay" said Bang Parlin. "How long will it take, we'll need this money again" my brother said.

"Well, you don't believe it yourself?" connect brother. "But even brother, if the sale remains like that," said Bang Parlin. "Udah, we'll have a few hours before the letter gets sorted out" my brother said. "May, but there must be black over white" said the husband. Why is my husband suddenly counting like this? "You're a freak, Parlin, Father of twenty million don't ask for your black and white, '" said my sister-in-law. "Different, it gives, whereas this is buying and selling," said Bang Parlin. "Okay, go buy the same paper seal," Bang Julham ordered my youngest brother. That's how it ended up, we gave the money, there's a letter of agreement stamped.

It turns out that when it comes to buying and selling Bang Parlin is very careful, do not believe even in my own brother. While my brother-in-law completely quit his job, he came back after their house was overcredited. "Parlin, I'll follow your advice, we'll move to the village, where's the land you promised me" said the brother-in-law. "Oh, a minute, yeah" said the husband, taking a paper and writing something.

"Meet my father, his name is Pardomuan Siregar, give me this letter, this is the address" the husband said, handing over the letter. My brother-in-law came home, brother sent a farewell message to the family WA group. "Abang will be found out," I said to my husband, at that time we were sleeping in front of the TV, I played HP, while Bang Parlin watched TV.

"My brother will tell me if it's in the village, you are found to have many cows" I said again.

"Indeed you never pretend, really, just don't show off" said the husband. "Bang, brother pande sing yes, pande flutes, pande reads prayers" I said as I laid my head on his lap. "Yes, Dek, if you're pastoring cows, it's just entertainment." "Abang pande njai," 'Yes, pande lah, Dek, brother has been five years in pesantren." "Where's the orchestra?" "New Purba," 'Oh, that, I've heard of, and why doesn't it end,".

"The parents can't afford it anymore, Dek, I'm forced to drop out of school," "Keep, how the story is so that it can have a broad palm," "First the foster father system, first, there are financiers who finance Abang open oil palm plantations, after the harvest is divided in two, Abang open ten hectares, after the harvest, the financiers instead give everything to Abang, they move to Java, and they move to Java, never contact again after that.

" Bang Parlin begins the story. "Good time he." "Yes, Dek, very good, Mr. that's the doctor who served in our village puskesmas. The father is very meritorious to us, his daughter is also good, he likes brother money," continued the husband. "His daughter?" "Yes, Dek, Rara is her name, she likes watching Indian movies, she knows Sanjay Dut, she's her favorite actor. Only at his house was there a video in our village, so we always watched the video at his house." "Oh, where is Rara now?" I said while typing Sanjay Dut on google, also curious me who is the actor Sanjay Dut. "That's why, after they moved, never to see each other again, all those years I've waited, there's still my debt to Rara, she never came home again" the husband said.

" Yes, how do you know, Dek?" "The old wedding date is because wait for him?" Ask again. Husband was silent, not answering my question anymore. It turned out that there had been Rara in my husband's heart all along. "What's Rara's face like, Bang?" ask again. "She's white, her eyes are narrow, her hair is long, if there's a smile there's a pretty dimple on her cheek" Ah, I'm so hot my husband calls Rara beautiful. "It's Rara?" Ask my husband while showing me a photo from Facebook. "No," "This?" "No," "Surely this, this one has her dimples," "No, Deck," "Well Bang means Rara's no she doesn't see anymore brother's hair now that there's Nia I don't want Brother's hair so cut it again"

Well, Bang, that means Rara's gone, she doesn't see any more of Brother's hair, now that Nia's, I don't want that little brother of hair, cut it. "Don't, Dek, don't" said the husband, holding his hair. "Cut, Bang," "Don't," "Last let it pass, Bang, even if he's good, I'm your soul mate, Bang, not Rara, Rara wants gobel hair, but I don't. When it comes to my ex, I have, Bang, even more, but I forget all, only Brother in my heart, Bang forget Rara, yes, Bang," I said with a little emotion.

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