Bojomu My spirit

Make Rusuh!

"Ahahahahhah, Goddamn father!" The goddess could not help her laughter.

Just coming, her husband had cursed repeatedly because of breaking the fast, overwhelmed with emotions talking to Ajeng, not just drinking the water beside his desk, but the stock of dates for him to break if there was overtime he ate, had lost his first day of fasting.

With a regretful and upset face, Hikam grumbled at home, in the kitchen with his wife who was not sympathetic, instead laughing at all of Ajeng's answers that he re-created.

Being a spinster without rejecting the proposal, plus Arya's application, even said that she did not ask to be married like a pregnant victim out of wedlock.

"Ajooorr!" hikam exclaimed furiously, crushed his point.

"Already, now tetep dong Daddy who keeps his children eating open, ahahahah, it's okay, tomorrow is even stronger, I keep noting that Dad has one debt in this month, still one, still one, don't go any more!"

Hikam shriveled, lest he add again, he wanted just one later if in the fasting sub-duration it was bigger temptations.

He had gotten a message from Arya about his intention, he was shocked, Ratih and Mr. Darma were shocked to hear his son wanted to marry, he was just impatient to find a bedmate.

"He said the goal was not to find sleep, he wanted if for example Ajeng no obstacles, could all day with him, horrified his scolding, continued to be silent again he returned to abroad, he said, out of Eid, let's not be wary of the Ajeng proposed to others, it's already married to him," explained Hikam.

"Yes, yeah. For example, want to decetan now, so the talk of people, both of them everywhere, you know for yourself in the village people if talking can be long, meaning Arya keep the good name of Ajeng as well, you know yourself in the village, not until Ajeng is called kayak biduan," replied Dewi.

"Well, but how to say the same Ajeng, he has his own answer, ma'am Tiwi aja penitent talk with him, I'll break the fast, Nda!"

"Ahahahahahah, it's just Arya who can talk to her!"

"No, Arya said yesterday until dizzy, she lived Ajeng," said Hikam.

God, the Goddess is no longer able to hold back laughter, it is difficult to talk to Ajeng if you do not know where the gap is, soft way and vice versa has been tried, but Ajeng is still cool with the principle.

"Try on, talking with the chicken!" cetus Goddess.

Hikam remembered the chicken that wanted to be slaughtered, he immediately took his cell phone, made a promise with Arya to play the role of the chicken, he immediately took the phone, usually, Ajeng prefers to tell stories with chickens in his favorite cage.

Towards the tarawih, Arya and her two friends were already in front of the orphanage, stopping the rooster who wanted to take out his ontel bike, if not for Arya and their work, was lazy to stand here, he said, what was waiting for was not the queen, but the cockfighting.

Rian pointed at the movement of the side door, obviously the bike to the outside and followed by the mature sapodilla girl.

"Yes', your Ajejeng!" abugn.

Arya snorted, repeatedly not to get the wrong name, still Ajejeng-Ajejeng continued.

He started to step closer, bu Tiwi and bude Lastri peeked out from the side room, from the slight curtain gap, being careful of this two stubborn men's battle.

"You're here, don't tell me you want to go to the mosque, you know, my feet hurt, Mas Arya!" he complained, his feet were broken. "Ajeng is not young anymore, has been weathered, rarely drinks milk, this is also just open a little, later finished tarawih eating again, so you go alone ya!"

"No, I want to be with you!"

"Well, didn't Ajeng say his legs hurt, you don't understand being a person, you want a screwdriver?" He wants to give up his bike.

"Lo is not shy to go with me on that bike, like a matching couple?" Aryan fishing line.

Ajeng took a look, "Angels know that if I do that again help people go to the mosque, they are not rotten like people, holy!"

Yeah, right, Arya's running out of material.

"But no bond is not true, sin, Mr. Kyai yesterday said that, not the mahram"

"Hiloo, Mas Arya knows that the bond is not allowed, sin. So, how are you in that same little hut what, hemmm, hayoo?"

Jeez, Arya was stunned by that reply, she was completely made to mess up talking to Ajeng.

Duars,

Rian and Juna were increasingly suffocating, hearing Ajeng's excuses like someone was pinching their kidneys one by one.

However, don't blame Arya if she is getting forward to hear the reason, she already knows whose guardian Ajeng is, just unopened, Hikam is still looking for time.

Ajeng's confession of shame, making him even more intent on marrying Ajeng, he must be calm to have a wife like this, even if he had to work far abroad, there is a home for him to come home anytime, he must have a wife like this, can be invited and unwind with laughter.

"Lo's leaving with me!"

"Road this bike-"

"The car, the Rian who's a driver, you're behind me!" without waiting for a long time, Arya pulled the hand, she brought a small bag filled with mucenah and a bottle of drinking from Ajeng bicycle basket. "Come in, sit there, don't answer if you talk to Rian and Juna!"

"Loh, why?" still do not want to go in, used to talk to people, told to be quiet is not good.

"Gue don't want to, jealous of me!"

Rian's goons, they've been more obedient than they've canceled congregational prayers tonight, their second night is in this city.

"Mas Arya why the hell jealous that, you don't be unclear!"

"Gue obviously, I said you like it, want to marry you, yes I'm jealous if you want to talk to other guys, even though there is me!"

Ohhhh, byor!!

Sudden cardiac arrest. Juna and Rian.

Ajeng's cheeks were reddened in the middle of brown and dark, he glanced at Arya a little, this was how it felt to be envied.

"You're saying that jealousy, if there's a female, then switch to them, right?" toel-toel thighs Arya.

"No!"

"Ah, time .. if called later, there is a biduan insyaf, you keep saying like to him, not to Ajeng anymore!"

"Gue said no, no change!" firmly Arya, he keeps Ajeng's hands from his thighs, his weapons can be aroused later, has been fighting for a long time, hard-earned.

But, Ajeng does understand, he pinches instead.

"Jjj ...."

"What?"

"Hand lo singkirin, bego!" Arya sat sideways, taking her eyes off Ajeng.

Focus on those cars, Arya .. hand shucks, damn it!

"Mas Juna, why is your friend?"

Juna then looked back, he noticed Arya who was busy counting cars on the road.

"Yes', do you have stomach pain until that?" ask Juna.

"Your stomach hurts!"

Juna is wrong? Ajeng makes a mess!