BRONDY CHARM (Trendy Leaning)

CHAPTER 51: GELUT

Pras is not really the type of husband who is kepo. But he doesn't like noise and noise. The sound of the phone ringing that morning, really disturbing his hearing. Isn't it usual, to send news with his wife, done by Indah.

Pras hastily busy preparing himself, because he today will spend time together with Mutia to the tourist and shopping in Bali. They'll move, so tomorrow can be closer to home.

"Ayannaak..."

"What sih .." Mutia's voice shrinks and tries to get up from her sleep. Stay away from Pras.

"This morning we have a crazy girl." Continue reporting to Mutia.

"Who?" Mutia could not be long in terms of answering. Maybe it was monitored.

"Inge, tan ... In this KKN place is Inge. That crazy girl that was at Hasan's party?" Dirga. Helping Mutia remember.

"You can ...?"

"Don't know. Not coming with us. We just add our numbers here. It's a big whole." Curious Brondong, feel that Mutia is indeed the trash. A place to share all of its burdens in any field.

"Yes ... He is indeed a student. It just so happens that you're a semester old. He just moved in." Mutia tried to calm down.

"Hopefully I don't get crazy here. So bete." Resenting.

"All I'm crazy about. Yes ... Just try to avoid. I'm used to serving it." Mutia continued with an uncomfortable feeling of heart, because Pras had appeared on the threshold of the bathroom in the same room as her. No trite and no muach muach ... The call was also Mutia ended unilaterally and quickly.

Pras's face slightly changed, seeing Mutia who had just ended the conversation on the phone during her shower. Whether the phone connection was too long, or he was too short to take a shower, until when he finished bathing. The conversation just ended.

[Udah ya Ga. There Om Pras] chat Mutia as soon as possible, so that Dirga does not get more upset, Mutia hung up earlier.

[Yes, I know. Happy shopping with you. I always miss, aunte😘] Reply Dirga no less fast.

[You want what Ga?]

[Don't Ga ... Ga. Away kok no mesraanya😔] Chat si brondong labile. Protest is, the same Ayang mbebnya who he said rarely want to spoil him with the word friendly.

[Uuummmch 😘 gumuush. Same with Dedeg. Want to buy what from Bali] Mutia's face has begun to meet pseudo, there is a warm feeling spread in the books of her heart. His world is getting more beautiful. Colorful rainbow tub. I don't know why Mutia's ration is a bit different from God's. Usually the rainbow comes after the rain. But, why did the rainbow come even without rain or storm before. Maybe later? Or never at all.

[Seeks nothing. Ayank Cepet returned home safely and can visit the village already emezing😜]

[Halu🥴]

[Harus🥰]

[Ngawur😏]

[More homesick]

[Focus activities, dedeg sayank]

[Kiss first]

[Muaalach]

[Which banyaaaaaak]

Jeez ... Until Pras draped a towel on Mutia's shoulder, he only realized that the chat was taking up a lot of time.

Do not forget to delete the chat history short, unfaithful but make the heart of Mutia flowery. Anything can happen, even if the husband does not kepo. Be aware that's not wrong, is it?

"What's the matter at the Salon?" pras asked as they were already on their way to the City.

"There's no one. There is less material stock. Sales are late. That's why they ask, I'll call the owner immediately." Hooray... Mutia's getting smarter about lying. The more creative and varied yes, the ideas in the brain of the aunt who studied naughty.

"Sorry ... It's still the effect of our sudden vacation huh?" Forgive me, why the case Pras so often apologized. Mutia felt more guilty. Mutia simply stroked Pras' hand, as if forgiving and not blaming her husband. His maniases.

While in a village that was attended by approximately 60 students. It is spread in several villages. They are students/students who are in the process of learning in real life. To do some research that might be lifted, and inspire their final task later.

They not only practice socializing with local residents, even with a classmate. They are obliged to blend. Here sometimes appear love location among fellow students, because they are from several different majors. Naturally, there were new ones to know each other. Not with Inge. Although a new student, but he has stolen the start to know Dirga.

Berto who that morning drove Inge to the village, and sure enough. He is a follow-up KKN participant. It's late, but it looks special. Because in between directly by the supervisor.

"Dirga ... You are Dirga. Titip Inge. Please help and make one group with your team." It's a direct order from Berto Dospem in the Dirga family.

"Campus me" Inner Dirga revolted.

"Are you ready, Mr Berto?" Cintya the head of her group Dirga directly to Inge. Right after Berto's back was far away and got into his car.

"Nephew." Answer Inge casually.

"Our number in this group is 8. If you add, it's 9. And that's an advantage. Mending you move group." It seems that Cintya doesn't like Inge.

"Loe did not cry earlier Om Berto and my nitip same Dirga. If I move groups, we have to keep one package." Inge bar-bar. Where does he care about Cintya who is not who she is.

"Name ... Dirga ready?"Cintya curious donk. Already trying hard to make a list so that he can one group with Dirga. The campus idol man who was also a target in this KKN period.

"My girlfriend ... Why?" challenge Inge made Cintya's heart somewhat broken.

"God ... Girl Gilak. Be careful when you talk. As per donk's facts." Gusar Dirga, when he heard Inge's confession to the leader of his group.

"Heeey ... Don't tell me I'm a crazy donk girl. Later even you lhoo who is crazy about me. Trophies." Dirga's left cheek has been kissed by Inge, with his chuckle.

Gave a look of admiration to the people of Adam who were one group with them. Not a week loooh, uh the Dirga already got a kiss on the cheek. By the new boy. How two months.

"Ciiieee whose charm is everywhere. Belom anything has been stained on the cheek. Be careful ... Home KKN. Your script doesn't matter, even your virgin. Wkwkwkwkk." Dirga's friends have laughed at the fate of Dirga who has been arbitrarily welcomed by Inge.

"I told you she's a crazy girl." Dirga's grunts, which soon passed left some friends who looked still clumped.

"Basasan chick itches." Cintya's snort that couldn't help but feel an emotion that suddenly appeared in her heart.

Halloo ... What is the news of his heart, which has been eyeing Dirga for a long time, but when there is a close opportunity. It's in some people's sosor. Stranger again.

Ridiculously?

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