(REALLY) THE CONVERTED SOUL MATE?

JYT CHAPTER 55 - Equally Opening Up

"Rubber, I just want the current status!"

Honest words slid from Kuncoro's lips. Of course makes Berliana's eyeballs round.

"Why really? Pursued marriage deadline? There is an age limit warning that makes you afraid to say 'Fathery Bujang'?"

Sontak Kuncoro laughed.

Again Berliana was fascinated by his trademark crisp laughter.

How could this handsome man Kak Coro find it hard to find a mate? Bullshiiit really isn't it?!? Ciwi-ciwi out there must have enslaved the queue to be his partner. Moreover, Kak Coro is already quite well established also in the job. If it's not wrong, he's a businessman in Mataram city. Aye right? Hm... Between him is the trauma of lovemaking, or maybe his taste height makes it difficult to fall in love. Mabe... Ex-Sister Virly that's it! Who doesn't like Virly's brother, a master of the arts. Beautiful, sexy and smart. Even from Elementary School I have often been entrusted with the same letter of special gifts from his secret admirers. Very clop, Sister Kuncoro is Virly's sister. Who would have thought they turned out to be blood brothers. In fact I am known only adopted children Papa Sapto and Mama Hilda. Hhh... Fate, fate!

"You know, Ann... I'm a bastard! Born of a woman not married by her biological father!" kuncoro said with blank eyes.

"Not a bastard. But the actions of both parents are forbidden by God! Brother is still luckier. Still able to see, know and get affection from the person who gave birth. While I, who I am, who my parents were, how their love story was until I was born and just dumped by the roadside. Hhh...!"

Berliana was surprised, Kuncoro's warm fingers grasped her suddenly.

"We change the topic! Don't tell that story! Okay?" he said he made Berliana smile.

"Which topic, brother? Life topic or My topic is round?"

"Chose! You Little Boy! Hehe..."

"Don't call me little boy, brother!"

"Hahaha..., you're Shiva huh?"

"Yes. Shiva Haju's. Beautiful, am I? Hihihi..."

Warming the Heart of Berliana. Kuncoro makes the atmosphere after dinner more cheerful.

"I'm too tired to be the adopted son of the Angkasawan, Ann! I am ashamed of my heart. He is a member of Parliament. As for me, my identity, my life story, all very old. I'm afraid the media sniff and the kindness of the Angkasawan papa who adopted me 'Si Anak Haram' into months of opposition. That's life, Ann! At least if I get married, I can get away from the Family Card Deed. So the Head of the Family whose name is listed at the top. Let your name and the names of our children be under my name!"

"Uhuy... Haha...! How many children are we gonna have, brother?"

"How many children do you want?"

"Ten fun, huh? If you want futsal, you don't need to find extra people!"

"Haha...! Is brojolin such a child? Anna wants to be born?"

"Engga'! I'm gonna puke in my mouth! The heat! That's easy to do, Boss!?!"

"La khan, were you the one who requested ten children? I'm okay anyway. Just do. Yummy khan? Haha..."

"Sister Coro! Isha! It's delicious in there ain't good in me!"

"Haha...! Fix this yes, meaning you want to marry me?! Okay, what's the dowry going for? Not the heavy ones. I'm not a rich man like Papa Gunawan. Hehe..."

Kuncoro laughed out loud.

"You're Yessy, huh? Who failed to merid the same Ryan that went viral a few months ago!" reply Kuncoro as if to take it seriously.

"I am precisely the spiritual teacher of Yessy, Brother! Responsibility if only the certificate of home doang mah!"

"Wow, you're a material girl apparently!"

"Yes. My bestie is a plywood, tacks, cast iron, five-wheel cement, and all the rest!"

"Haha..."

Both of them laughed.

"Ga, Brother! I don't want a treasure that can run out if I can't use it. I want a love that is never timeless even though it remains together for decades. I want a baby that won't go away even though it bleaches my hair and loosens my skin."

Kuncoro smiled and nodded slowly.

"Don't ask for treasure, because I don't have it. Do not want love and affection, for I dare not tell lies by promising something unseen. But trust me, I'll give you my entire pay slip, Anna!"

"Huaaa..., Kak Coro is graduating from crocodile school? It's so sweet, it's funny, Bang, it was made!"

"Haha...! Mayanlah, in college time to become a general champion of the race to make love letters. Hahaha, yes, the predicate of land, sea and air crocodiles!"

"That crocodile must be a model of advertising anti-sickness drugs land, sea and air travel huh ya ya?"

"It could be, it could be. Arrange the adjutant with you. I'm following you!"

"Hehehe! Ehh? Brother, it's half ten! Promise to come home at nine, right?"

"Yes, yeah. Come on, put it on, let's go home! Danger if you get Maura spray!"

Berliana felt the world looked much more beautiful and colorful.

With Kuncoro, telling stories as well as joking, she felt all so light without any burden.

Even the drizzling rain that flushed the city did not make Berliana afraid of her make-up wear by the rustling rinai in the evening almost ten o'clock at night.

They broke through the rain without a second thought. Clutched in the middle of the road to Maura's boarding house.

Lights flickering streets of the capital that began to be quiet and calm as the return of the road users to their respective homes to rest.

The hearts of two people who were looking for simple happiness began to warm. They slowly open themselves and their hearts to start a new life with new people.

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