BRONDY CHARM (Trendy Leaning)

CHAPTER 5: WHAT'S WRONG

The pearl was once a good body just goes with the passage of time post-marriage with Pras. He was immersed in the world as an attack on housewives whose work never runs out what else is on leave. IRT doesn't know the red date, does it? Yes ... Pras married him when the man had a Magister, but that does not mean their lives were at the peak of glory.

Their households also had time to go through the ups and downs of life. Career does not always skyrocket, because everyone will also race to the highest career level. Sometimes even in an unexciting way.

Pearl was once a hot and rainy IRT to take children away and home from school in a two-wheeled vehicle.

Pearls have also experienced being dear mothers with inexhaustible child food waste. And he became his trash bank. It supports the occurrence of metabolic destruction and body shape Pearls become stretchless. Aided by the least time he is not good enough to exercise, so that the boddy 'rice sacks' can not avoid pearls. And miraculously Pras never complained. Is it because Mutia remains beautiful in her eyes, or she is indeed too accepting of Pearls as they are. I don't know.

What is certain is that Pearls are more often called ‘buntelan rice’ by their secret friends. Because only the rest of him who does not have a body goal like the others. Shane, even as the owner of a gymnastics sangar with complete facilities and a tutor who is qualified to continue to maintain their body shape, also reasoned to want to be healthy until old age.

[Tante .. boss says, tomorrow there's a time to meet. For a place can only aunt who determines.] Has not disbanded the group of mothers of stock. Pearl's phone was already vibrating again the notif sign in the green column came in.

“Mbak Nunuk, tomorrow have a time when and where? WOnya party ready to meet.” Mutiara conveys the contents of the Dirga chat to Nunuk who will have a wish.

“Besok …? tomorrow I have a schedule what?” The woman who was still beautiful at the age of 57 years was trying to remember her schedule.

“Mbak .. tomorrow we have an appointment at a beauty clinic. Is not the skin care already wants to run out?” Visha reminded Nunuk, as if he was indeed the assistant of the mistress, the director's wife.

“Nah ... tomorrow what time is the agreement?” Nunuk asked again with Mutia.

“Shortly ...” Reply Mutia wiped her phone. Contact Dirga immediately. Slightly away, so as not to be noisy and more clearly hear Dirga's answer.

"Ga ..." Mutia's voice was somewhat restrained. Wishing a soft voice that the young man could catch.

"Yes .. aunt. How's it?" Dirga responded quickly. Apparently, the boy's cell phone was not out of his hands.

"Tomorrow .... What time is your boss free?" mutia asked without a stale ado.

"Usually Bu Desti is free above 9am to 9pm." Answer Dirga for sure.

"Rem ... Okay. Auntie would've been, yeah, Ga."

"Just ask that. Tan?" Dirga like not willing chat via phone lasted short.

"Truus, what do you want to talk about?" Mutia slightly delayed the chatter to an end.

"It's cake news." Heeem, that's brondong mo' fishing.

"Yes ... If you can pick up the aunt's phone. It means you're okay, Ga." Pearl unintentionally laughed crisply. Why does that kid sound like a caper to her.

“Okeeeh, aunt close first yes. Mo’ love info same prospective client kelean first.” Mutia insisted on ending the question session.

“Siap, in wait for next info aunty cute.” Dirga began to lose his respect for the woman who was almost identical to his mother. Somehow the Pearl in his eyes. Until Dirga sounded excited when he could chat with the cute aunt.

Mutia closed the call with a slight smile review on her lips, the conversation was simple not even containing flavoring ingredients as well as artificial sweeteners. Only, it feels funny. At the age of his four heads in addition to the rice puffer, now he is called cute also by people he just knew. The pearls brushed off the silly taste that made his chest slightly swish.

“Ish ... who's phone. Sampe to the corner of everything. It can't be Pras right, Mut ?” guess Shane who knows very well, if the husband of his friend is not the type of man who likes to call on Pearl.

“Yes not. That, I just menganturkan clock can meet when and where the same party WO.” Reply Pearl fended off Shane's guess.

“So how?” Nunuk immediately continued his question.

“Mbak freely determines where and when. Tomorrow from 9am to 9pm. The guy's free.” Reply Pearl adjust the information from Dirga earlier.

“Oke ... afternoon at cafe Xoxo. You must meet all. There is live music there too, all of you hang out.” Nunuk determines the place and time.

The appointed day arrived, a bunch of mothers of the eggpong came first. Seemed from all forms of diverse food orders on the table. They seem not afraid of the food presented, because afterwards they will certainly do sports again so that fat is not buried in excess.

Desti and Dirga came together. Somewhat clumsy initially to look for the existence of prospective Clients who have made an appointment. That place is a place to hang out young people. Isn't what they will handle is a wedding event, which means this conversation may be more serious with parents. Ah, maybe the catennya couple they will invite to negotiate.

“Dirga ..” Mutiara immediately mentioned the name of the young man as he and his friend were still making sure which table to go to. And Dirga waved, then pulled Desti's hand to step towards, where the voice called out to him.

“Anjiiir .. who is it? Ketceeeh beeut!!” Shane was amazed at the look of the young man who had just waved his hand at the Pearl.

“That's Dirga .. They WO team it.” Reply Pearl immediately gave an explanation.

“Since when are your tastes that cool, Mut?” Shane really did not expect the man who looked dashing, macho and had a sweet smile was really walking towards them. And, directly extended his hand at the Pearl with great respect. Continued to shake hands with all those who were there, not least Desti. And also do similar things.

“Ijin aunt. Can we show you some lists of what is part of our service later?” Dirga is like Desti's spokesman. Because he felt he had managed to make this appointment. And Mutia was the target of Dirga handing out their menu book.

“Oh .. Yes, thank you.” Although it sounds stiff. The pearls immediately took the book. Then leave it to Nunuk who has not talked much since. Instead of just watching Dirga from a distance until now sitting in front of him.

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