Duda Wrong Room

CHAPTER 22 | Hurray Cappadocia

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Today is the day of the departure of Pineapple and Anthony to Cappadocia to undergo Honeymoon, Pineapple and Anthony have prepared their goods for three memorable days there.

"Not one to miss again?" ask Anthony to Pineapple.

Pineapple nodded. "Nothing, Om."

"OK, get in." said Anthony glanced at the car and entered followed by Pineapple.

When Anthony wants to run his car out of his yard, two creatures that are not expected Anthony to come up with their suitcases.

"Stop!" melon shouted towards Anthony.

Anthony stopped his car with a puzzled face, Melon and Terasi then immediately opened the trunk of the car and put their luggage in and sat in the back job.

"Road." Melon orders that makes Anthony even more confused.

"What do you want?" ask Anthony to Melon and Terasi.

"You come along." replied Melon. "We've booked the same plane ticket as Mr. Thony."

"Ga can." replied Anthony who made Melon and Terasi pout.

"Come on, brother, I can't wait for us to come. The three of us are Rujak Gemesh Squad, so if anyone leaves, everything has to come along." said Melon. "We won't take the oath."

Anthony let out a long sigh then glanced at Pineapple who nodded his head in agreement, finally Anthony gave up and let the two walking kitchen ingredients take part in his honeymoon.

"That Akhlakless boy, savage!" anthony is in my heart.

Anthony then runs his car to the airport, because in a few minutes the plane that will take them from Indonesia to Turkey will depart.

It did not take long for Anthony to take his car to the airport, before boarding Anthony's plane first leave his car to his friend Mangga, because it is impossible for him to take his car with him to Turkey.

"Greetings know, I'm Mango, Aditya Mangganang," said Mangga greeting Melon, Pineapple, Terasi alternately.

When Mango experienced Terasi seemed different vibrations that Terasi felt, although Mango was only twenty-eight years old, but the aura of maturity made Terasi fascinated.

"T-Race." Terasi replied when Mango experienced it.

Mango smile that makes Terask wrong behavior made. Terasi hurriedly let go of her hand as the Mango cleared its throat which made Terasi's cheeks flushed red.

Afterwards, Anthony, Pineapple, Melon and Terasi prepared to board the plane before making the flight, before their luggage was also stored in the cargo.

"Just after returning from Cappadocia, I have to kepoin Kak Mangga," Inner Terasi looked at the mangoes who were still standing staring at their departure.

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After a three-hour flight, Anthony, Pineapple, Melon and Terasi arrive at a Turkish airport, in a car previously rented by Anthony, the four of them headed to the area of Cappadocia where around the hotel they booked.

Long enough on the road to make Melon and Terasi tepar, let alone the state of the night, when he arrived at the hotel, Melon and Terasi immediately lay in their own room which made Nanas laugh amusedly at his best friend.

"At the end they sleep, so no one bothers us anymore" said Anthony holding Pineas' hand out of the hotel.

After escaping Melon and Terasi, who destroyed their honeymoon, Pineapple and Anthony walk out of the hotel. Looking for food around the hotel where they stay.

The night atmosphere in Cappadocia becomes very beautiful, although Anthony and Pineapple have not taken the time to enjoy the hot air balloon in that place, but at least they can enjoy a long night together.

"Nas? What do you want to eat? We're looking for a restaurant near here, I'm hungry." whine Anthony who had been holding his hunger since then.

"We went to that restaurant over there, Om! Like there is a lot of typical food here, I became craved." replied Nanas pointed to a restaurant not far from where they stood.

"Baby A craves, or do you want to?" asked Anthony glancing at Pineapple.

Pineapple silently swallowed his saliva. "Baby A really."

"Yeah," Anthony walked towards the restaurant while Nanas just silently thought about what he said earlier.

Long Pineapple in silence, Pineapple then wiggled his shoulders to the right and to the left. "Sorry Mother well Baby A, may angels not record the sins of Mother slander you."

Pineapple was still speechless before Anthony shouted to him because of their considerable distance, Pineapple soon caught up with Anthony entering the restaurant.

A restaurant that is quite good, with many visitors as well as a variety of typical Turkish food, Nanas and Anthony walked into the restaurant but they have not had time to choose a table, but they have not yet chosen a table, Pineapple was already stirring by himself as his eyes caught the figure he was very familiar with.

"Fra!" yelling Pineapple approached a girl who was almost the same age as him.

"Hine?" aarin answered, rounding his eyes perfectly and then running towards the pineapple so that now they embrace each other.

The two old friends let go of each other, since entering the lecture bench Nanas and Aarin never met again, even though they used to have friends in high school.

While being cool to let go of longing, Anthony and the man who was with Aarin approached the two friends and cleared his throat slowly to resuscitate them.

"Eh, Om Thon, know this about me, Aarin." said Nanas introduced Aarin to Anthony.

Twenty-two-year-old girl named Humairah Airin Ashab Lemos. He was a friend of Pineapple on the high school bench first, their nature is equally agile and perverted, making the two inseparable, but who would have thought they met again, in a place like Cappadocia.

"Eh, Call Ar, Om, Om the Pineapple?" aarin asked Anthony which made Anthony change his expression flat.

The pineapple who saw that desperately held back a laugh at Aarin's question.

"I'm Anthony, I'm her husband" replied Anthony as formally as possible then relinquished the hand post.

"M-Sorry Om, I guess his Om." Aarin snorted. "Oh yeah, Nas, Om, I know this is Brayen, my husband."

Brayen smiled, The man of the same age as Aarin was greeting Pineapple and Anthony alternately. "Call me, Bray."

Pineapple shook Brayen's hand then smiled at him which made Anthony's possessive soul rise up.

"Quiet, how about a husband exchange?" aarin whispers in Pineapple.

"Have a son, even though it is so, I love Om Thony." replied Nanas to Aarin. "Omg! I did not expect that. We can meet here, with each other's husbands again."

"Sama, I didn't expect it either. Betewe you guys want to eat too? With the same we were yok, all meeting kangen." replied Aarin. "Can Bray?"

Brayen who was asked a question by Aarin only nodded in agreement. "Father Ar."

Finally the four of them chose to order a table in the corner of the restaurant, of course, with a lot of babbling from Nanas and Aarin who discussed many strange things that made their husbands link their eyebrows to hear it.

"What do you want to pesen?" asked Nanas staring at the menu book.

"I'll follow you, we haven't seen you in a long time, I want to try your order food." replied Aarin to Pineapple.

"Can't dong, you're the one who ordered." refused Pineapple.

"You're a beb." replied Aarin who caused scenes to push each other's menu books.

Anthony and Brayen who saw it just looked at them cengo without a sound, the article who was feeling hungry here were these two husbands, while their wives were only in charge of accompanying.

"What if we did, who ordered?" brayen was greeted with Anthony's nod.

"Shut up!" replied Nanas and Aarin together.

Anthony and Brayen could only keep quiet, and they could do nothing but enjoy the drama of pushing each other's menu books between their wives.

After almost half an hour of pushing each other, finally Pineapple and Aarin agreed to order "Baklava Bread" a kind of nastar wheat given topping pistachio nuts and sweetened condensed milk.

Hearing his wife's final decision, Anthony and Brayen were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, after half an hour of waiting they could finally order as well.

While waiting for the order there, the chat that happened between Pineapple and Aarin, both formality even that smelled of the sweetness of the two of them.

"You want to know? My husband Bray, if you can play two rounds, use a different style again," arrogant Aarin told about Brayen to Pineapple.

"My husband is better, he's widower, we met because of the wrong room, one play, immediately pregnant, and most importantly he lasted five hours, five minutes when playing." replied Nanas.

"Seriously?" tanya Aarin did not believe it.

"Yes, five hours of gaping, five minutes of playing" replied Nanas who suddenly made Aarin laugh.

While Brayen only tried to hold back the laughter over the joke Pineapple and Anthony could only stay still with his jaw wide open.

"You know what? Brayen is worse! When he was doggy style had to check the tutorial on google first, the first night we felt learning diruangangguru." kelakar Aarin who made Pineapple laugh.

Now things turned around, Anthony who held his laughter while Brayen whose jaw was wide open heard the joke of his wife.

After that many more absurd chatter that occurred between Aarin and Nanas that sometimes made their husband widen their eyes perfectly over all the jokes and chatter.

"Eh betewe you changed so much beb, you are more beautiful, different the same as before, dirty, dirty and dirty" said Aarin who began to discuss their past.

Pineapple laughed for a moment. "You too, you used to be the slobiest as well, remember not once fitting we ospek, you will slip up in the pants, do not lie, nauzubillah smell first bsrsulam jannah."

"Where is yah!" aarin protested that he had never experienced it before he remembered that he had indeed experienced it. "There is, but it's just a little, it's not all that."

"So still, you poop in the pants." Pineapple ledge that made Aarin just fold his two hands annoyed. "Speaking beb, don't sulk ah."

Pineapple then began to persuade Aarin who looked upset while the fate of their two husbands was silent, holding back laughter over his wife's absurd chatter, and holding back hunger for food that was not delivered.

Soon, a waiter brought four portions of Baklava to their order of bread, which made Brayen and Anthony sparkle with hunger.

"Mom! There's iced tea, right?" asked Nanas in Indonesian which made the waiter look at him confused. "Ah, forgot, English iced tea what the hell?"

"Well, Cool Tea! Please, four glasses, uh what English glasses? That's anu, ah anyway mah well, four glasses of iced tea." continued Nanas frustrated.

Aarin who saw that laughed in satisfaction and rubbed the back of Pineapple. "Propay beb, not Cool Tea you have, but Khuldi."

Finally Aarin who has the ability in English allows the waiter to leave, Brayen and Anthony already do not care about the behavior of their wives, what they have in mind is to eat now.

But Brayen and Anthony had not had time to eat the food, Pineapple and Aarin had stopped it.

"Stop!" hold Pineapple and Aairin together?"

"Why?" brayen asked annoyed.

"Uploaded on the instastory first Bray! It's a pity we're in Cappadocia but we don't post." Aarin replied to Brayen.

Likewise with Pineapple who took his phone and started photographing the food they ordered, again Brayen and Anthony had to hold back and hold back hunger.

Long enough they upload their instastory, finally Pineapple and Aarin are finished and ready to eat their order, but how shocked they saw their husband in a state of limp, and pale.

"What's wrong?" asked Nanas and Aarin together.

"La-hungry." answered Anthony and Brayen stammering.

Seeing that Pineapple and Aarin just throw a whiny look at each other and then laugh at their husband.

TBC - TBC

This chapter is a Collaboration Chapter that Author writes with Ideas with Author Kisss

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