Duda Halu Versus Widow Pengkolan

Adaa. aja.

The sudden news was given by the hotel, for the dates booked in Lintang and Galaksi, it turns out there was already booked first, the hotel forgot to note, as a result Lintang silent and crisp. The aura of his face was tangled, his mouth was unceasingly chanting a curse spell for the hotel attendant, he was annoyed instead of playing.

"If you back off it's okay, Lak?" said Lintang at lunch at a restaurant with Galaxies who deliberately took the time. The galaxy stared softly at the face of Lintang.

"Don't be long, a maximum of two months or a week after a month."

"What the hell, you mean?" Cross-sections. Sometimes Galaxies like to be complicated if they convey something that makes Latitude confused.

"I mean? Six weeks from now, super-maximum time, period." The galaxy stared at Lintang while putting its food into its mouth. 

Lintang clears the corners of the Galactic lips with his thumb, "yes if it's empty in that week of his hotel, Lak, if not, what's in his wedding house?"

"Tetep in the building or hotel aja, kasian if you are disappointed. Okay, just calm down. I can work half a day now, we'll go to the covenir to look around?" The galaxy stared at the latitude. Latitude nodded.

"Don't worry, dear." Galaxy swiping head Slow latitude.

***

"Well, how much is this? Why it's so expensive, the feeling yesterday I saw on the webside the unit price is not so much, this is a mini tumbler you know, Mas, not a thermos for selling coffee," the latitude tick that even makes the Galaxy ngikik. He still looks at other stuff.

"Well, ma'am, it's expensive if tumbler, do you want a mug? Later in print the name of the same Mother."

"How many mugs?" tanya Lintang while holding the mug in her hand.

"This, one fifteen thousand Mbak, we print anti-heat and fade. Guaranteed good."

"In a moment, fifteen thousand, what invitation are we, Lak?" The latitude turned to the galaxy.

"Five hundred invitations, but for the study the same flush different again, it's also using the sovenir."

Latitude calculated a total of nearly ten million just for the sovenir.

"Pick the others, deh." Latitude undo mug choosing. The galaxy snorted and sat while watching the busy Latitude pick and ask the price.

Half an hour passed, Lintang upset himself. The galaxy finally took action.

"Mug aja, we pesen 700 pieces, white color, the writing I asked for a neat design, before print confirm first to me, in DP now can?" galaxy says while issuing debit card. Latitude melongo. He pulled the galaxy away.

"What then?!" misik Lintang was upset while staring at the Galaxy.

"Your recent. Many considerations."

"It's not like that, I'm just—"

"Economic principles? Skip first, Lin, let me spout. We should find another hotel, right?" galaxy Jutek. Silent latitude. He exited the shop and stood by the Galactic car.

"You have to know, Lin, not everything needs to be counted" Galactic said, pressing the key to his car.

"I just don't want to be redundant, Galaxy."

"For this time, there is no word redundant, we can calculate the same hotel, for sovenir, no yes. No, don't worry."

Galaxy swiping head latitude. Lintang stared at the Galaxy who could also be firm against him. Eliminate the crazy side at the right time.

Latitude held back a smile, he remembered something. Galaxies is soon to be his birthday, he wants to give a simple but memorable surprise to the man who will be his life friend later. He'll ask Adjie and Edo for help.

***

"It's just, uh, the base color is white, the effect is clean and nice, Lin." The galaxy pointed to the invitation example in his hand.

"Garak kegedean, it can make a cutting board if it is so," protest Lintang. Galaxy chuckles.

"necessarily too. That thin yaudah, Lin, the edges are also thrown away, an invitation."  

"Well, you know what I mean, right now?" latitude to the Galaxy. "Yaudah, Mas, this milk chocolate, the color of the letters is dark brown, it happens to be the feel of the event and uniform is also brown. Isn't that right, Lak?"

"Yes, my dear."

There is no alot debate. Goodgood. The galaxy can be calm. 

***

Latitude gulped down the coconut ice quickly, they sat at the stall of the young coconut ice seller, after getting tired from the hefty drama of the day. The clock has also shown at three in the afternoon, they have to go to another hotel location as their choice. Galaxy phone sounds, it's frowning.

"Yes, hello" replied the galaxy.

"..."

"Well, how do you keep going? The cash is flipped full, dong?"

"..."

"Judek. I will give you my account number. Thanks for the info." The galaxy itself.

"From the sovenir place, to the mug booking, it's over it turns out. They don't accept it anymore" said the galaxy. Lintang lowered his face suddenly sad.

"This is what's going on, Galaxy, like everything just doesn't go according to our plan, is something wrong?" Lintang stared at the two eyes of the Silent Galaxy. Even the tears were in his eyes. Galactic hands outstretched, he rubbed the head of the soft Latitude. Then smile.

"Because you are so jerky and half-hearted to make this event, you do not like parties, you want it to be simple" said Galaksi slowly.

"That's not what I mean, though, Galaxies. This isn't a bad feeling, is it?"

Yoke! Head of Latitude Infused with Galaxy.

"Can't it be random, can it, by the way?"

"Yes up. It failed, it did not so, why not follow me that from the beginning, in KUA keep a simple thanksgiving at home. Simplest. No hassle this ono, that our marriage, that family frenzy, ask for this that, huh! Our children do not believe this later, pity, the important marriage contract is smooth, sacred, and legal in the country and religion." The latitude stirred the contents of the glass that had been left a little dark.

The sumringah galaxy heard Ljntang's words. "Well, are you ready to be the mother of my children?" The galaxy embraces the shoulder and rests the head on the shoulder of the Latitude.

"You're not ready to marry Galak... You are, make emotions, are you?" Lintang pushed the head of her future husband with her index finger.

"Eits .. sin you push my head like that," protested the Galaxy.

"It's not legal to be this husband, but still can. If it's legal, I'll take his attitude to you. But, that's also if not forced," said Lintang while throwing a view in the other direction. The galaxy grasps the latitude fingers and shrinks them. Lintang stumped a smile receiving the Galaxy's treatment to him.

"Don't think of anything else, which isn't it, don't associate anything else. We walk in front of our eyes, Latitude, we have to go through all these processes with happiness. Let it be our memories later in the old days, too, we can tell the posterity. They must be happy if we have a memorable story. Our struggle until we finally get together. Ye khannn, Latitude show ...." Galaxies squeezing the fingers of latitude.

His lips drew near to Latitude's ears, "if in the car, I kissed you already, Lin." The galaxy blinked one eye. Lintang shuddered, he did not believe the Galaxy had such an idea.

::TB:::TB::