
" So you're really moving on, Ga?" tanya Bang Jamal, when Yoga and Natasha say goodbye this afternoon.
" Yes, Bang. Tata is not at home living in my rickety hut, Bang. So ask back to his apartment," ledek Yoga directly reply Natasha pinch in Yoga hands.
" Oh, the apartment ... The flats are yes, Ga?" ask Ida Mpok.
" Da, the apartment is an apartment, not a flats. Mah apartments for the rich, if the flats for commoners like us." Bang Jamal explained.
" Mpok Ida was right, Bang. The apartment was a house for the rowdy." Yoga laughs chiming.
" Why move, anyway, Ta? Though Mpok very happy dapet rich beautiful neighbor, Ta." Mpok Ida hugged Natasha's body.
" Tata will also once upon a time stay here, Mpok." Natasha rubs the delicate back of Mpok Ida.
" No need to move again, napa, Ga," protested Mpok Ida.
" He's shy, Mpok," chirped Yoga.
" Shame why?" tanya Mpok Ida broke down a hug and noticed Natasha's face.
" Shame if the night, his sigh to the whimper of the neighbor, Mpok." Yoga laughs loudly. " Aww ...!" Then she grimaced as she got a pinch back from Natasha.
Bang Jamal and Mpok Ida laughed at the newlyweds.
" It's so cool to say that now, Ga." Bang Jamal held his stomach as he continued to laugh.
" Yes, Bang. Learn a little, Bang." Yoga grinning.
" Are you guys wearing any style?" Mpok Ida's question suddenly made the three people who were with him look at him.
" May ...." Bang Jamal.
" What, anyway, Bang? As seniors we should share our knowledge with juniors, Bang." Bang Jamal just shook his head in response to his wife's behavior. " When viewed from the posture of Yoga anyway, the style of whatever aja kayaknya fun anyway, Ta."
" Astaghfirullahal Adzim Da. Istighfar, Da ... istighfar."
" Sister just disturb," Mpok Ida throbbed. "Ta, later we continue to chat in WA obrolin this thing." Natasha just smiled wryly in response to Ida's Mpok.
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At about eight o'clock in the evening Natasha and Yoga arrived at Natasha's apartment.
" Eh, Si Non is home, "welcome Bi Surti when they both enter the apartment. " Aunty's got a condolence, Non. Aunty didn't think Dad was going this fast." Bi Surti hugged Natasha's body.
" Yes, Bi. I also don't think papa is gone now." Natasha returned the servant's embrace.
" This mas, it's not that time between Si Non home, huh?" bi Surti asked as he realized there was someone else in the room.
" Yes, right, Bi" Yoga said while experiencing Bi Surti.
" Oh yes, Bi. She's Yoga, she'll stay here." Kening Bi Surti frowned to hear that Yoga would stay with them.
" Live here, Non?" tanyakanya.
" Yes, Bi. She's that ..." Natasha glanced towards Yoga for a while who was putting on a shitty grin. " That's her, my husband, Bi .." she continued
" Husband??" Bi Surti was shocked to hear Natasha's confession.
" Yes, Bi. Yesterday before papa died, papa wanted to see me get married."
Bi Surti watched carefully the figure of Yoga. He knew that the figure of the man Natasha loved was not the man before him at this moment, but why did his master suddenly marry this man? The man she last met came with Natasha when Natasha for the first time did not return to the apartment. And back then, didn't this man confess that Natasha was with him that night?
" He's good, really, Bi." Natasha touched Bi Surti's shoulder, Natasha noticed Bi Surti's doubtful eye gaze towards Yoga.
" Oh, sorry, Non."
" This yoga helped me so many times, when I was in danger, that it almost took my life, Bi." The words of praise escaped Natasha's lips, There was no sense of prestige to dismiss all the unintentional goodness of the man to her.
Bi Surti covered his mouth with his hand. " What happened that night, Non?" tanyakanya.
" One of them is, Bi," Natasha said.
" Oh God, Non. Why don't you tell me about Auntie, Non?" Bi Surti looked sad.
" Once, Bi. What matters is I'm okay now?" Natasha tried to smile.
" It's okay, Bi. Just call me Yoga, Bi, don't use Den everything."
" It's not good to just call your name, Yes Aunty call Mas Yoga again, yes?" Bi Surti chuckled, who was greeted with a nod of Yoga head.
" I went to the room first, Bi .." said Natasha.
" Oh, please, Non."
Natasha walked into her room. Yoga is just waiting to sit on the living room couch.
" Well, Mas Yoga didn't come into the room?" toanya Bi Surti.
" I haven't been invited in, Bi. It is not good if you go directly nyelonong so," said Yoga lightly.
" Loh, you're right, husband and wife ..."
" Yes, the hell .. but I'm scared, Bi."
Bi Surti's increasingly thinning eyebrows. " fear? Don't tell me Mas Yoga is ISTI. ya."
" What's ISTI, Bi?"
" Fear Husband's Wife's Bond." Bi Surti laughed while covering his mouth.
Yoga laughed at Bi Surti. " But it could be that, Bi. She was fierce, like a lioness," whispered Yoga to her voice.
" That's right, Mas. Many say that Si Non is fierce and chatty, sometimes it is true as well, but the original is good Si Non it."
" I was kicked the same night, but it was in my own room. How's it going in her apartment now, Bi?" Yoga puts on a worried face.
" Mas Yoga must be patient then, Mommy." Bi Surti chuckled again. " Where will Mas Yoga sleep now? Time in the guest room, not funny, Mas."
" He asked her to do so, Bi. But I refused. If we sleep separately, how can we breed?"
Bi Surti spontaneously heard the words Yoga. " As cattle do breed, Mas." Bi Surti was endlessly laughing. " Yes, I went to the kitchen first, Mom. Mas Yoga the same Si Non has eaten yet?"
" Already, Bi."
" Yes, I'm sorry, ma'am." Bi Surti left Yoga.
" Why are you still there? Quickly get the suitcase." Suddenly Natasha's voice sounded from the direction of her room door.
" Wait for the permission of the occupants of the room first, dong, I'm afraid of being kicked again like this morning in my room. Now in your room, I'm afraid of being persecuted beyond what happened this morning."
" No need to be lebay, huh." Natasha rolled her eyeballs. " Hurry in!"
" Can you come in now?"
" Yes." Yeah."
" Would I come in now?" Yoga stepped closer towards Natasha while pulling the suitcase belonging to Natasha and herself..
" Yes, chatty!" Natasha was getting upset.
" May be entered now?" Yoga grinning.
" Yes ...! Yes ...! Yes ...! You didn't hear me say yes?!" furious Natasha.
When it was close to Natasha Yoga leaned over her body and whispered in Natasha's ear. " It seems that my wife is impatient, wants me to go in" he said, giving a wink.
Natasha gasped at the whisper of Yoga, she just realized the meaning of the word 'Enterprise' by her husband. And quickly his hand hit Yoga's arm then rushed into the room. And Yoga as always enjoys her pleasure in teasing Natasha
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