End of Love Story

I Love Older Women

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Yuni, one of the workers at Ranti's shop, walks over to Ranti and her niece and niece who are enjoying their dinner at the dinner table.

"Mom, sorry to interrupt" Yuni said unkindly.

Ranti, God and Love immediately stared in wonder towards Yuni whose face looked frowning in confusion.

"What's up, Yun?" ask Ranti.

"That's Mom, um, Mom, is there any order for cooking oil?" Ranti immediately shook her head, because indeed Ranti had stamped it a few days ago for the needs of the next two weeks.

Looking at her employer's trouser, Yuni's forehead shrunk further, "but outside there was one medium-sized truck, said the driver to deliver the order of cooking oil, Mom!"

Now it is not only Yuni who is confused, Ranti was immediately confused. Even God and Love are confused, not about the message of ordering cooking oil, but about the cargo that carries cooking oil. Never once did Ranti buy cooking oil in a truck. The most used pick up.

"Mis-send times, Miss Yuni?" the gods this time spoke.

"No Mas, the name of the recipient and the address use the name of our mother and the address of our store!" Yuni directly rectified the conjecture made by God.

They also looked at each other.

Not wanting to be curious, Ranti immediately went to meet the courier who delivered the cooking oil. He will immediately make sure what is really, could be wrong send or if he forgets to order stock of cooking oil that much.

While Kasih and the Gods immediately followed behind Ranti, they were also equally struck by a very curious feeling.

Did Ranti order that much oil when the price of oil soared? It feels impossible!

"Good night, how can I help you?" sapa Ranti is friendly when dealing directly with the courier.

The courier was no less friendly and full of courtesy smiling at Ranti who greeted him, "Good night Mom, sorry what is this with Ibu Ranti herself?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, I'm Ranti. So how is Mas?"

"Ohh, good Mom. We are here just to deliver the order of cooking oil to Mom, and need Mom's signature as a handover procedure!" The courier immediately handed the sheet to Ranti for signature.

Ranti's focus was immediately on the nominal listed on the note offered by the courier, her eyes even wide-eyed to see the row of numbers, more than fifteen million.

"It's been paid off ma'am. I just have to sign it as proof that it has reached me!" the courier informed.

"It's sure you didn't send it wrong? You see, I'm sure I never order" said Ranti.

"No ma'am, these were all sent in Mom's name and at this address ma'am" the courier said.

Ranti is still debating about who the mysterious sender is, because the courier seems reluctant to tell her.

"Genta" Love's great-grandson who remembered their conversation when they came home earlier.

Without explaining anything, Kasih asked permission to go to her room. Although Love is aware the gaze demands those who ask for an explanation on her.

Arriving in the room, Kasih immediately grabbed her phone. He immediately sought Genta's contact to confirm his suspicions.

It did not take long for Kasih to wait for the connection to be connected, because Genta immediately lifted it.

"Tumben called first, kangen?" as usual, Genta immediately said narcissistic words that always made him nauseous.

"DIDIHHHH, NAJISSSS!" and as always, Kasih will bark Genta speech very tightly which makes Genta just laugh instead of angry.

Kasih takes a deep and long breath as she begins to interrogate Genta on suspicion that the mysterious sender is this random guy, "Elo who sent a truck of cooking oil?" tanyakanya.

"Well nyampe?" instead of answering the beautiful girl's suspicions directly, Genta answered her with a question.

"So that much cooking oil elo send?" hardik Kasih's.

What he does not know, Genta continues to smile at the cute girl's toughness, and Genta is convinced that Kasih is trying to make her attract what she just gave to Bude.

"Elo what's the crest? Why also send cooking oil that much?" just as he expected, the beautiful girl was starting her mission.

"Well he said Bude elo more seneng sent cooking oil, than chicken KFC?"

"Yes, no, but not that many times! Elo want to get my Bude's attention?" terka Kasih who began to be careless with the careless attitude of a Genta.

Casually sipping little by little Genta enjoyed the annoyance of the girl across there, "can yes, can not" he replied slengean.

"Elo have a crush on my Bude?" a successful Celeukan Kasih made Genta choke his soda, even coughing.

"Ehh, elo why is sampe coughing so much? Elo surprised yeah my guess is really about the feeling of elo to my Bude? Just calm down, secrets are guaranteed safe. I promise I won't tell anyone about your taste for women. Anyway yes today it is common for young macem elo likes older women.." the more chatty girl babble.

Genta who was neutralizing the cough justr made worse when he heard the girl's unclear speech.

"But elo must pinter-pinter take his heart Mas Dewa, let alone elo same Mas Dewa never get along, even look macem arch-enemy if met. Relax, you don't have to worry, I'll help you fight elo. Don't hesitate to ask for help with me okay!"

"Ngaco Lo ya Kasih!" salak Genta once mastered can master himself.

"How's ngaco? Ehh wait, wait! If you are the same Bude me, then you are Pakde I dong!" Love immediately laughed at the thought that every day would call Genta with the nickname 'Pakde'.

Instead of laughing at the love joke, Genta was made even more upset, especially hearing the girl's crisp laughter which is very annoying for her at this time.

Love itself can hear the irritated grunt of Genta's breath, you can imagine how sad the rich pretentious guy is right now.

"Emang according to elo, I look like a woman who is much older than my age what?" upset Genta after a while just silently received a ngaco remark about himself from the little girl.

"Who knows if you try to cover the tastes of elo who prefers older women, compared to the same age or not under that elo?" guess the original Love.

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