Divorced on the First Night

Go, yuk

Actually, Hamkan proposed to his mother so that they would immediately make a proposal. But my mom said to be patient. Don't be too hasty.

Anha would not have immediately agreed to the proposal if Hamkan had proposed to her at this time. Even though Hamkan himself was ready. But a woman definitely wants an approach first, right?

“Keep Hukan how, Ma?” tanya Hamkan while scratching her head that feels not itchy.

“Quiet-quiet. All are the same Mama. Let your mama set it,” said Jeng Asih while smiling meaningfully. Hamkan raised next to his eyebrows, from his expression it seemed like mama had actually planned something to approach herself with Anha.

　

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In the end, Hamkan agreed to the crazy idea of his mother. That is tonight Hamkan and his mama will meet Anha's house and later Hamkan will invite Anha to go Sunday night together.

Weekly nights... Like most young couples. Although somewhat childish for Hamkan. But it seems like the idea is not bad and worth a try.

“That's why you don't date with your laptop. Sana dating humans too,” nyinyir Jeng Asih with great happiness.

Hamkan just nodded innocently making his mother more excited.

The second plan, later when Anha came out with her then mama will discuss with her mother Anha to bring them closer to the level of marriage.

Keep the minimal will romance finally choose to obey.

　

“Hopefully succeeded, yes, dear. Spirit!” jeng Asih said giving spirit to Hamkan while giggling amusedly.

There was a nervous feeling when their car almost reached Anha's house.

Let's swallow her saliva for a moment.

Hope this day goes well.

***

Jeng Asih and Hamkan arrived at Anha's house at seven p.m.

Jeng Asih until he has brought ‘calon besiannya’ the parcel he bought when traveling here earlier.

Ordinary, emissaries.

“Assalamualaikum,” said Jeng Asih said hello while knocking on the door of the house three times.

“Wa’alaikumsallam,” replied mama from the dining room when she heard there were guests outside.

Mama walks over to open the door because Anha is still busy washing dirty dishes.

“Eh, Jeng Asih. Tumben really Jeng play here. Kok, don't say it first, sih.”

Just smile kindly. I don't know why her mother and her mother Anha always excited themselves when they meet. The tradition of cipika cipiki is always unforgettable.

This time she brought her guests to sit in the living room, not in the living room as usual.

“Eat, yes, Jeng. I amiamin.”

“Ah, no, Jeng. I have eaten from home,” reject Jeng Asih subtly. Anha's mother smiled.

“Anha, look, deh, who came because you miss!” mama shouted from the family room as if the dining room was far away.

“Iya, Mother. Bentar,” replied Anha completed her dishwashing activities that were less than a little more. From his voice, Anha could guess that Aunt Asih and Hamkan were visiting.

But tumben once a night like this.

“This is for Jeng Marni,” said Jeng Asih gave a parcel containing wingko tripe he bought when traveling here.

“Ah, This Asih Jeng. Even ngerepotin, Jeng, kok, every time here always bring parcels. Next time don't, Jeng.”

“Ah, not papa.”

After Anha finished washing her dishes. Then Anha came out with a tray of glasses and drinks to serve.

“Please Aunt,” said Anha with a sweet smile.

Anha sat down on the sofa, next to Hamkan.

They're stale for a moment. Ask each other the news and others. Secretly, Jeng Asih's feet moved to nudge the legs of his son who was in front of him. Encode the Memkan so that Hamkan immediately expressed his wish to invite Anha weekly night so that it is not too late.

But her coded son was just raping innocently because he did not understand the codes of such women.

“Have,” said her mother while glancing at Anha.

Hemp frowned not understanding.

“Buruan!”

Oho! Now Hamkan just realized.

“Em... An, this malem you are free?” ask Him with a stammer.

Find trouble swallowing.

Damnit damnit! This is how gerogi feels.

Anha fell silent, thinking for a moment... Tonight he's free, anyway. Especially Sunday and holiday tomorrow.

“Free, really. Why why?”

Jeng Asih and her mother Anha who witnessed the fun of the two young people who were PDKT also screamed in their hearts while alternately squeezing hands. I want it to feel both mothers cheering ‘cie-cie’ and others but not so. Fear that the plan will fail.

“U... An. Would you mind if I go out for a minute? I-I want to take you for a walk,” said Hamkan while rubbing his back nape but his gaze looked the other way in shame. Even his heart felt so full.

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