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Chapter 9 - Om kebelet mating

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" Mile, the tree you have to nemenin me now. SE-KA-RANG." by slightly forcing this brother of his, Nath insisted

ask Mila to accompany him to go find Danu, his best friend.

" Oh Nath, must be yes now. It's been seven o'clock even nearly eight, Nath. Can't do tomorrow. Where the hell are you going anyway.

"

" A clash of Miles. Let's go get a night out." Nath had already managed to pull Mila's arm out of the room.

With reason to go to the minimarket, Mother Carnation let them out of the house.

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" God Nath...! Why come here again. " Mila

really inexhaustible to Nathalie because for the second time he was taken to the night club that a few days ago they had come even though Mila did not get into it.

" Bentar Mil... I really wonder why Danu I can't call. I asked that circumcision boy." Nath has endured the frustration of his little friend because for several days Danu's phone can not be contacted.

Nath still wants to spend his day with Danu mumpung himself still in Surabaya. Remembering their childhood. And actually the main purpose of looking for Danu is because Nath wants to take his best friend to go to Bali.

A few days ago papa and mama Nath called and said if they were going to Bali for a vacation. So Nath thinks of you

following his papa mama he invited Danu.

The frenetic music that deafened her ears made Mila shudder in horror. This was the first time for him to enter a place like this. Some of the people who saw him seemed to frown with questionable looks. Don't forget that Camila is a hijab girl. Maybe they think that Mila's got the wrong address. Hijab but into the night club.

As if not care about the surroundings, Nath still pulled Camila's hand in deeper . Camila's eyes were violently looking at who was standing a few meters before her.

Daffi Juliandra, looking so enchanting, hypnotized Camila who was still in her place.

" Sister Daffi, you are handsome." Inner

Camila in my heart.

Camila was shocked when someone lined her fingers. The masculine scent that infiltrated her sense of smell made Mila realize if it wasn't her Nath offender. Sontak Camila turned her head and plastered in front of her the face of a man with a sharp nose that was so slippery like a slide was staring at her sharply.

" Why are you here Mila...."

" Om Dir-ga." said Camila stammered.

The girl turned to her left and right side because she did not find Nath beside her.

"Where is the boy, why am I left here." her inner self.

" Camila....!!!" again Dirga's voice made Camila turn back to him.

" Uh.. Uh... What the hell om. Lepasin...".

Dirga had already pulled Camila's arm inside and left a group of people who were looking for fun at the night entertainment venue.

Dirga opened the door of her study and brought Camila inside her before she closed the door again.

" Why bring me here." asked Mila sharply because she was upset with Dirga who casually brought her.

" You yourself can be here. I thought you missed me to the point of coming here." Dirga's words made Mila glare unacceptable.

" Who is looking for it. Don't make it up. I'm here nemenin Nath."

Dirga knitted both of his eyebrows. The ringing of the cell phone swallowed back the words he was about to throw at Mila.

Dirga pulled Mila's hand and took her to sit on the sofa in the room before she finally answered a video call from her papa.

" Yes, Pa... Is there something with mama." asked Dirga directly when her papa's face was plastered on the screen of her smartphone. Because unfortunately with the mama to make Dirga always think about mama whenever there is a house person who calls her.

" Where are you, Dirga ?. "

" It's still in the club, Pa ."

" Mama let you."

Papa Dirga pulls a cell phone on

his wife until now who plastered on the screen of Dirga's Mobile Phone IS the face of his mother who still looks a little pale.

" Mama hasn't slept. You need something or want to eat something. Dirga buyin. "

Dirga took her eyes off the phone screen as Mila moved away from her seat.

" Where are you Mila..! " ask Dirga.

" Go home." replied Mila briefly.

Looks like Dirga's mom who is still connected via video call on Dirga's phone heard the conversation of her son.

" Dirga.... What is Camila's voice."

 Ask Mama Dirga who made Dirga immediately shift her focus back on the screen.

" Yes, Ma...."

" Where? Mama wants to talk." looks cheerful face of the mother when she found out there is Camila.

Dirga got up from her seat and pulled Mila back towards the sofa. Mila could not refuse because she felt sorry for Dirga's mother. Dirga sat on the sofa, then she pulled Mila's body to sit right next to him.

Dirga points the phone at Camila. Seen mama Dirga smiled but suddenly mama Dirga glared fiercely aimed at her son.

"ila darling....You're not in anything like Dirga." Ask Mama Dirga to Mila. The view of Dirga's mother changed to look at her son.

" Dirga!! The nights you take in the children of people in your study. You are not

weird doing to Mila."

" Oh mama, anyways ma if Dirga do strange mama do stay married Dirga with Mila. Beres... Oh, baby why was pinched anyway. "

Dirga grimaced as Mila pinched her arm.

" If you play cubit cubit

after I finish calling my mom.... ".

" Dirga.kamu it yes, it's really asking mama mama mawinkan ya you."

" That's mama tau."

" Seriously you asked mama Lamarin Mila."

" Yes seriously....."

" Mila darling..... "

" Eb is aunty." said Mila stuttered because she was embarrassed to hear the mother's chat.

and this kid.

" When shall tanteb come to see your dear parents. "

" What aunty does. "ask Mila innocently.

" Yes to nglamar Mila.tante not sure deh Dirga was resistant to his bawdry.

if there is the same you. So mama thinks by getting married you will be free

ngapain.... How's it? "

The face of my mother Dirga was shining when she said that. Don't ask how Camila looks in shock.

" Yes, my mom hung up. Later mama talks with me when we will come to Mila's house. Dirga watch out for you yeah don't macem the same prospective mother-in-law."

" Ready. Bye ma's..."

Dirga put a cell phone on the table.

" Om..ngapain talk about marriage and all proposals. Do not like to give false hope to mama om." said Camila because she was bored listening to the chat Dirga and her mama earlier.

“ I don't give false hope to mama. Because I want to marry you. Is something wrong ? ” replied Dirga lightly.

" The basis of the old om-om to mate.." the chattering of Mila accompanied by a precise spoon of her elbow about Dirga's stomach made Dirga grimace.

" Where to go." asked Dirga because Mila was now standing and a little running to open the door.

" Rome home.. can stress me long-time being in one room same old om-om sucks.”

Mila had already disappeared behind the door without Dirga intending to chase her.