Bojomu My spirit

Re-learning

"I'm beautiful, I'm good, I'm sweet, I'm smart and I'm kind-hearted!" cheers Ajeng while clenching both his hands.

Many compliments he got from Hikam, as if he had succeeded in becoming a woman who deserves a partner like Hikam, although he has not found the right one, but he has not found the right one, he was sure that after this would come a man who would accept him for who he was.

He's a former cockfighter, he's not clear who his son is, and he who since childhood was only educated modestly in the parlour, has been immune to various kinds of plagues and swearing people, he said, thick already his face felt it, even he could reply much more powerful, of course with a good thing.

Aryans?

He did not care, that man was also willing to marry another woman, too, at least Ajemg has carried out his duties as a fellow human being where he takes Arya at a good turning point to find the right woman.

Meaning she will find the right one too, Arya alone can be the former dyed one, let alone her who was never dyed.

Uh!

"Jeng, what time do you work?"

"Loh, Bude Lastri is struggling or what, it's Sunday, I'm tired of opening a consul's bureau a whole week!" Swiping his chicken head.

"So, you want a cockfight?"

"No loh, today there is a question and answer session with Hikam and mbak Dewi, I can do the task to take care of her children, continue to bring food to be shared, too, I'm officially his team at Hikam, Bude!"

"What is your fate?"

"You want me to slay if I'm already hajj, this is pretty fat!" he will not fight chicken again after the Hajj as he said, stop completely because his chicken will be sacrificed, keep the cages that he has printed photos that he will sell, he said, the result will be donated to the home.

Lost all the memories of the dedemit, so Ajeng did not remember that they had been together in a contract and his lips had been kissed by Arya, he wanted to eliminate it all.

Bude Lastri was worried, this problem he had discussed with Tiwi ma'am, but yes there is still no solution, but there is no solution, they just don't want Ajeng to go back to the old fashion where he feels like himself.

"Same mas Hikam to continue to monitor Ajeng, wherever Ajeng was raised yes because of Hikam, so you invite to talk husband and wife!" bu Tiwi's proposal.

"I'm ready, Miss Tiwi. Later, I will go to Hikam mas, talk about this problem, Ajeng emang changed to be better and beautiful, but if he was silent then, I really do not want to, I really do not want to, it's better to rame each chicken kejarin mall, the back room becomes quiet if there's no chicken!"

"Yes, if there's no chicken, we can't get up in the morning, Tri!" Bu Tiwi was worried by herself.

Wait, bude Lastri will meet Hikam to talk about this, losing the mouth and babble Ajeng as if dead this parlour. Not to mention that if the chicken is slaughtered, it can be even more poignant and lonely.

In his room, Ajeng chose to be busy himself by recording many reading sources, he summarized while spelling foreign languages so that he could keep up with the times, the tips are very high and strong, he said, he laboriously recited, until his tongue convoluted.

"Aaarrreee yyoowuu suwer?" right no, he's re-recording Hikam.

Are you sure?

"Oh, no. Aryusur, that!"

Plaque!

Bude Lastri co-twined his tongue, what suwer and sur? Videos paradise?

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"Ajeng, Ajeng, Aaaaaajeeeeng!"

Swit, swiitt!!

Waving his hands, he gave a distant kiss to all his hardline fans in the chicken field, he officially went outside and did not answer as the chairman again, husband bu Desi to tears down.

It was enough, he was willing to study at the Hikam house, it just so happened that the Goddess could teach him in various additional subjects.

Ajeng school first?

Halah, it's not discussed, he himself is not sure the school is still there or not, the last student is only 20 people, continue to not know anymore.

Just stay the diploma he saved, stay in the closet until almost eaten by termites, just out when he proposed in the village.

"Mbak Dewi, I was ready, yesterday I studied all day, weekend I made study, until Bude Lastri same bu Tiwi thought I was depressed, you know," he said provoking laughter.

Ajeng's rant is still not compatible with her appearance which began to be feminine like Dewi, should be smiling and not talking much, but Ajeng not yet one minute has more than a hundred words.

Dewi gave her the task sheet, she wanted Ajeng to be able to fluent in computers and foreign languages, at least English and mandarin, it was needed, even though Ajeng wanted an online business, that expertise is needed for smart promos and shooting overseas markets.

From today on, the dream is set.

"Mbak Dewi, what used to be mas Hikam was interested because Mbak Dewi can speak many languages?"

"Not really, but it could be one of them. We become girls must be pinter too, the first school of our children yes in us, if we do not have supplies, how they want to develop later," replied Dewi.

Ajeng mangut-mangut, "I think that's the same tree considered mas Hikam, if so the basic assessment, yes difficult I follow it, Mother Goddess learned from childhood, her brain is still seger, yes, I'm a hunk like this!"

"Ahahahah, there is nothing difficult if you want to learn and there is no word too late. You certainly can, still dream the same mas Hikam or have a different direction?"

"Loh, yes it is still the same, bojomu my spirit, Mother Goddess!" cheers hooray, suddenly opened the English sheet, his nose immediately watering, wanting to cry and retreat.

Going back and forth thick dictionary books in front of him, once upon a time when school was borrowed school, but he did not understand the contents.

"What was the exam?"

Clap her chest, she points at the button. "Whether it's hard, I live on buttons, which is the last one, start the national anthem to the current pop song, I play all, the proof is yes I passed loh!"

"Ahahahahahahah, my goodness, I can raise my hand to be your teacher, it could happen to be your fortune huh, Jeng!" The Goddess is not strong against Ajeng.

"Mbak Dewi does not need that shock, even the number one child in my class, cheat me anyway. He's 25 about that one hour, I can be 15 minutes ...."

Jesus, the Goddess broke her teaching tool, not to mention that she has been made defeated by this student.

If there are buttons, then what's the point of them learning from each other now.

What teacher am I really? Goddesses.