Bojomu My spirit

Theatricals

Ow hell!

Bu Tiwi pulled Ajeng's ears, not just one, but both, in front of the many small children and some of the citizens who joined the cockfight tonight.

Want to be like the Goddess who is how, the wife of the Hikam mas is good at home, a true housewife, so have a husband as good as that, perfect.

Lah, this?

"You are a loh, even cockfighting, we already know that it is prohibited, you are naji, the time is not even follow, Jeng, love a good example of children, children, not cockfighting either, you need money?" from west to east the ramblings of Bu Tiwi.

Can reach moss if not Ajeng iyakan.

"Udah, gini aja yes, if you do not want to change the real thing, what if your partner's mother is the same"

"Eits, there's no such thing as a matchmaking talent, dear Miss Tiwi!" directly cutting, he is sensitive to the word matchmaking, even though it has not been practiced. "Mom knows what Ajeng criteria are like, diamond gold, ma'am. So, only Ajeng can be selected!"

"Yes, the selection is not the same as cockfighting, which model mas Hikam wants his wife to like cockfighting, kayak there is no stock of girls anymore, do not much alesan you yes, shy mother!"

Heuh, Ajeng rolled his eyes off guard, this is if his mother was angry, it could explode until he was locked in the room if severe.

Yes, no problem and not the fault of Tiwi, Ajeng knew that, the woman was only responsible, no, no, more precisely she tried to continue to carry out her responsibilities as the woman who first accepted Ajeng as a baby, she felt she had responsibility for Ajeng's future.

Bude Lastri quietly went into Tiwi's room, after he made sure Ajeng went outside and returned to his room.

"Why, Miss Tiwi?" he likes gossip at night.

Bu Tiwi breathed harshly repeatedly, she would not stay silent in Ajeng's life affairs, where she wanted Ajeng to be a widow like bude Lastri, he has a bright future for Ajeng.

What he thinks about his future is cockfighting, rese!

"With Kades' son, ma'am?" shock, clutching his chest, immediate fear of sudden cardiac arrest, danger. "This is it, Mom!" come closer, ready for more gossip.

Bude Lastri gives a picture of the son of Mr. Kades who will be introduced to Ajeng.

"Loh, that means Mr. Kades's son who the hell?"

"Loah, from that moment you were horrified I did not understand, Triiii .. not the son of Mr. Kades yesterday, who was yesterday again!" he meant that Tiwi's mom was a former Kades man, so it was hard for him to call it.

Pork!

Bude Lastri actually toppled twice from his seat, understand only lower grade plastic chairs, the plastic likes to curve, make the buttocks sway.

"Mas Arya, who went in and out of the ajeb-ajeb? Who ever wronged that prisoner? Who ever did that for ngamen? Yang-"

"Ssttttt, why is it called?!"

"Gini, Bu Tiwi-" is the devil who met the devil, extreme collaboration. "Look, Mom. Let me see the Ajeng, he is very demit, is it the same mas Arya, is it so demit squared, his son? Do you want to print demits?"

"Why is Arya? That Mr. Kades said that Arya is good now, every time he goes to the mosque, he likes cake, he's a good boy!"

"Duh, Bu Tiwiiiii .. if only to the mosque is the same for cakes yes Tarno did not lose, but yes tilted him, aka crazy. Why do not all Bu Tiwi know Ajeng the same Tarno, let klop, one other demit is shadowed demit, later his son became a dedemit group." own emotions with the idea of bu Tiwi.

Is this village just a good Hikam mas? How could his son's mind, ex-Kades?

***

"Even, you usually run in the city park, right?"

Ajeng ruffled waist, "Heh, I'm ugly emang, Mas, but yes do not do the work anyway, like no other work, rather than awkward ya good me cockfighting!"

Including hiring a woman, maybe told to cook at her boarding house.

"I'm not willing to walk with you tonight, let alone not be your girlfriend in front of your boy, damaged Ajeng's self-esteem!"

"Even so, you also certainly are not a virgin, do not need to sell expensive!" reply Arya.

Not virgin?!

This true humiliation is his name, let no one tear the lining of his virginity, who approached saying just like one does not exist,

Brak!!

"I'm not like you are a true demon, Mas Arya should know, my qibla to mas Hikam, her husband mbak Dewi, it's an angel," he explained.

"Ahahahahahahaha, dekil kayak lo would like Hikam, beuuuhhhh .. can hang Hikam just because of lo sukain, bego!"

"Well, why hang yourself?" put the broom back, approaching curiously. "Hikam used to meet me!"

"Yes, always, get arrested, she's a good image here!" answer Arya.

Huh, ch,

Ajeng gave his broom to Arya, asked the young man to leave his sight, lazy and ruin the mood to meet with the drop of demit one, his father only to step down because of him.

Still vividly remembered the first time Ajeng saw Hikam, his heart thumped very fast, hammering, his sweat splashed, his hair all itchy, his chest tight, his hands and feet tingling.

He just felt the sting of love that he said SMU friends used to until like someone was pinching in the heart, it was because he saw Hikam.

He immediately made Hikam the character of the husband or the picture of his future husband.

"Where are you from, Jeng?"

"Eh, Mr. Hikam, my goodness attention!"

"Ahahahag, we will not meet on this street-"

"Yes, this is Mas Hikam's memory lane right?"

'What memories?"

"Meeting the lady of the kayak-" realized, he was already like a madman in front of Hikam. "Kayak mbak Dewi, the time forgot how it used to be, I just still want the news at that time!"

Thankfully there is a reason!

Hikam was silent for a while before he finally laughed and smiled widely, he was sure that his meeting with the Goddess was indeed on the road, but not this road, the point was the same in the streets.

"Would you get a good husband?" Hikam fold his forehead. "What kind of nice husband do you think?"

The heart begins!

Shamefully Ajeng replied, "The one who is like Mas Hikam gini, the village knows how well Mas Hikam became the husband here, I swear!"

"I'm not that good, Jeng!"

Hmm, the real person's speech is good.