BRONDY CHARM (Trendy Leaning)

CHAPTER 53: THE ACCIDENT

Cintya and Inge are not new children, because they are 22 years old. But it falls into the young category, which is sometimes still unstable. Even though it is very tacky at that age must be willing to gelut for the sake of a man who targets both.

If previously they just huddle and jambak-jambuk. Now Inge and Cintia have replaced the roll on the ground.

“Gatel yes gatel, no cure ..!” Cintya still voiced what was in her head.

Inge was already so good, playing ciam kiss the same people. It doesn't matter if it's same-sex or opposite-sex. For him it was ordinary. Hadn't he been swallowed up by culture in the land area for a long time, so that the perception of his experiment was normal.

“Gatel from where ... here loe. The place is here, if only a kiss you say wrong. Here ...!!!” Inge had already stood up and dragged Cintya's body close to the door of the Langgar not far from them.

“This ... fit for you who are holy-sacred.” With all his might Inge dragged Cintya along. They are no longer like humans. Almost like a kebo who plows rice fields.

“What is this ..” exclaim someone sounds close to two hick girls, who can't see a little cute guy.

Both stopped and both looked back at the sound. Instantly, the two stood up straight, and released a very strong grip between them.

“Eh ..Uhm ..” Inge stuttered as he looked at the owner of a foreign-sounding voice in his ear.

“A .. um. Anu.” Cintya followed him into stuttering. After his bead his eyes caught a beautiful figure in front of those I was scrapping.

“It ... earlier he slipped, n I mean nolongin. Uh ... kebawa jatoh.” Don't forget Inge is a very fast authoring specialist. In his brain there are thousands or even millions of ideas that he wants when in the field of martial arts.

“Tagafirullahaladzim .. how sorry. Please clean yourself.” Answer the beautiful hazel-eyed figure, dressed in cocoa is also frayed. Damn the nose, people have been losing the Eifel tower so much. Buseeets.

Cintya and Inge were pushing. Until Cintya fell on the stocky body that just allowed them to clean themselves.

Uwaaaau .. now the body of Cintya just looks comfortable and serene above the body of a man dashing no cure. Unfortunately, Inge did not accept seeing the body of Cintya who clearly took the opportunity for the moment of the fall of a handsome man in front of her. As strong as possible, Inge pulled Cintya's body, in order to be scattered.

In between the feathers that almost covered the face of the handsome man earlier, clearly visible red hue draped in the area of the face and ears of the man who was already embraced by Cintya. Fix he's contracted Inge like this.

“Kalo kiss kiss it gatel, then hug it what's its name?” Inge whispered furiously in Cintya's ear. His wrath was also his heart when the opportunity was used by his rival.

“What is this. Sir Ustadz.” The voice of someone who came was not alone. They are villagers who will perform Azar prayers in the breach.

“Astagafirullahaladzim .. Jagafirullahaladzim. I will be in charge.” The man whose body was overwritten by Cintya was trying to get up and separate his body with Cintya. Without daring to look towards his interlocutor. He just looked down at the floor.

“Gak ... any time. I was wrong. I pushed Cintya to make you all that. So no one should elo give responsibility.” Inge pulled Cintya's hand away from the rundown. And the other residents approached the man they called Ustadz earlier.

“Truely Gus Arfan ..?” ask the residents to approach the man who is approximately 180cm in height.

“Eh .. electricity pole. You're just jatoh. Not going to make them I'm pregnant too, so there's no need for responsibility.” Inge retreated his steps to respond to the words of the man who was Cintya's crucifixion earlier. And Cintya was speechless. If only it was in a cartoon movie. Maybe now comes out red love-love marks from the seeds of his eyes. Instantly, the taste of Cintya changed from Dirga targetnya who had been almost 2 years.

“I'm sorry for the incident. And God willing tomorrow night I will justify you.” The direction of the man's body was facing Cintya, but not with the look in his eyes. He remained down staring at the ubun that both his legs stepped on.

“Hah ..?” Cintya shock. Blinded both his eyes got an answer that resembled a promise or proposal from this maximum handsome man.

“Sabar Gus Arfan's. It might just be an accident. Don't take decisions too quickly.” The citizens pacified the man they called Gus Arfan.

“I've touched a woman who is not my mahram. Then it becomes a sin. Therefore I must immediately turn it on for me.” The Ustads replied firmly staring at the male villager.

“Loe seriously want to winin Cintya. Elo was just a jatoh, n because I pushed.” Inge took a step forward and his hand wanted to touch the man's chest with his index finger.

But Cintya fast motion immediately stood in front of the body of the man they just knew earlier. So Inge's index finger was only exposed to Cintya's chest.

“Do not touch my future husband!!” Cintya caught Inge's index finger that was indeed close to hitting the chest of Gus Arfan's field.

Continuing to recite, Arfan regressed his body. Creating a distance so that his body is no longer exposed to the body of others who are not his halal partner.

“Huh .. Gilak.” Upset Inge. This time he felt that he had lost to Cintya. Although the target is Dirga, but why the charm of the man called Gus arfan looks more challenging. Should he pounce on this pious-looking man.

“Hai my name is Cintya Nurima. You?” Cintya extended her hand towards Arfan. He thinks he needs to get to know a man who will even get him married tomorrow.

“Iya .. I am Arfan.” The answer is still with eyes fixed on the floor. With a considerable distance. And the two hands that only he found in front of his chest.

“Sorry ... Really tomorrow we get married?” ask Cintya again. Why didn't this man dare look at him like he did when he and Inge broke up earlier.

“God willing if God allows it to happen, then it will be.” Arfan replied quickly with a firm voice.

“Ngapain asked Allah. I can ask him directly. You want to stop.” Cintya is not a bar-bar Inge. But still one frequency, rada –rada slebew.

“God is the owner of man, who can turn back the heart of his creation. Whatever happens, let it be in His way. Excuse me Assalamualaikum.” Pamit Arfan is polite. Immediately continue the original purpose of wanting to pray. But you have to have an accident first.

“Oke .. if so I will also ask God not to rob your desire for tomorrow should immediately halalin me.” Buseeet nih Cintya's. Modal looks doang this guy already play accept in halalin only.

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