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It was a clear morning for Pineapple when Anthony, who had kept him waiting all night in the hospital, told him to buy his favorite Banana Brownis.
Anthony could be home this afternoon. But until this morning Pineapple still had to obey all the strange wishes of her husband.
Pineapple was standing in front of the cashier, taking his order and paying him before a woman called his name.
"Hine?" call a woman who makes pineapple turn her body around.
"Sister Zeya?" replied Nanas who immediately ran hugging Zeya.
Zeya who was also shocked to return the hug while releasing the longing for each other, whether how many years they had not met and it feels like the longing for each other has paid off already at this time.
"Sister Zeya, how are you?" asked Nanas rubbed her tears slightly after that quite heartwarming encounter.
"I'm good, God, long time brother did not meet you, you how are you dear?" ask Zeya back.
"I'm good brother, brother himself how? Since graduating from school, my sister did not continue college, I was worried that my sister was fine or not." replied Nanas invite Zeya to sit on a chair provided in the store.
Zeya glanced at the slightly inflated stomach of Pineapple making Zeya wonder what was going on in Pineapple.
"You pregnant?"
Pineapple stroked his stomach then nodded his head. "The twins."
"Well! Did you marry deck? Like my sister, my sister also has twins." replied Zeya enthusiastically.
Pineapple nodded slowly. "Serily? I want to meet dong with brother."
"May, but I order cake first." replied Zsta standing up and walking towards the cashier. "Mdak as usual yeah."
The cashier nodded then prepared Zeya's order, Zeya returned to her seat where a pineapple was waiting for her. "Where is your husband?"
"At the hospital, his leg was slightly injured by broken glass" Nanas replied to Zeya.
"Oh well, what's his name if you can find out" asked Zeya again.
"Anthony Gilbert Chow her Widower, and sister don't ask well how we can get married, because long, Novel Red Stain Wedding just lost long." replied the joking Pineapple that made Zeya push the Pineapple nose with her finger.
"Ah big brother habit, never changed, will the nose get into." Pineapples covered her nose which made Zeya chuckle softly.
"Biarin, from the past well, the time is still school, you are the only fruits of life that you know most troubling, from the teacher to the headmaster you sell. Don't you marry because of your own silly behavior?" asked Zeya looking at the Pineapple inside.
Pineapple threw out his face then looked back at Zeya. "Nearly 90% percent is like that."
"Sister guessed." replied Zeya who this time pinched Pineapple's cheek, Zeya never could bear the bakpao face that one girl had. "Try the story you want to hear."
"So I bet that, sleeping in a hotel room for a night uh know-how in the same anuin as a foreign man, who I don't know, and the ending he's my husband now, he's a widower again." replied Pineapple which made Zeya shake his head slowly.
"Oh so, Duda Architect Scandal who was left cheating on his wife along with the unstable student was you?" asked Zeya to make sure that made Pineapple nod.
Zeya then laughed softly knowing that the timeline he had been reading was that of Nanas, the person he had already considered to be his own younger brother.
Shortly after the cashier who had prepared Zeya's order came and made Zeya have to pay for it, after which Zeya took Nanas to his car to meet with Azril her husband and her two twins.
But not yet in the car, the voice of the phone from Pineapple rang that made Pineapple pick him up which turned out from Anthony her husband.
After calling Nanas hung up her phone and went back to talking to Zeya. "Sister, I don't think I can see my husband and sister, my husband needs to, but he's alone in the hospital."
Pineapple gave her a phone number that was saved by Zeya.
"Oh yes, brother, do not forget the contents of the pulse, five hundred thousand aja" said Pineapple who made Zeya smile
"You're well, the coolest CEO kid you've ever known" Zeya replied to Pineapple.
Finally they hugged again before completely separating. "Sister, if the sister's husband is handsome, we exchange husbands."
Zeya pinched the Pineapple cheek before the Pineapple left and disappeared from before him, somehow he would meet the Pineapple figure again.
"In addition to being rare, she is also classified as a spicy pineapple, never changing, she is still my sister." Inner Zeya walked to her car where Azril and her two children were waiting.
Meanwhile, Pineapple who had arrived in the nursery room Anthony immediately put Banana Brownis on the nightstand, Anthony who was busy with his cellphone only glanced at Pineapple at a glance.
"Old kok?" ask Anthony to Pineapple.
"Far away from the store, anyways Om kayak people crave! I should've told Om!" pineapple Protest. "That cake was eaten."
"Udah did not want to." replied Anthony who made Pineapple round his eyes perfectly.
"Suami akhlakless." Inner Pineapple pissed.
Shortly after two familiar and unfamiliar figures entered the Pineapple room, he was the best friend of Anthony Mango and Salak.
The pineapple that saw it confused the two two widows of tropical fruit rank could be here.
"Nas? Can you get out? Somebody wants us to obrolin." Anthony asked Pineapple.
Pineapple only advanced his lips a few inches then stood up and was about to come out but not yet to the door Pineapple back again and took the cake on the nightstand.
"Cock taken?" ask Anthony to Pineapple.
"You want me to give it to Brother Faredian, satisfied!?" pissed off Pineapple walked out of Anthony's nursery.
"Looks like your Mud Pineapple, crab, what are you doing?" ask Anthony Mango.
Pineapple actually did not fully give the cake to Faredian but he ate himself in a chair provided in front of Anthony's nursery.
Whether there are plans what the Tropical Duda Squad is, the important thing is that Pineapple does not know and does not want to know about them.
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THIS IS THE CHAPTER OF COLLABORATION WITH MY ONLINE MOM [RED STAINS WEDDING]
TB
Aditya Mangganang
Gunawan Salaka
Anthony Gilbert Chow's