
"So... What's your name?"
"Hemm, if I tell you directly, it's less exciting. At least he's gonna have to fight for himself to know my name." Inner Mitha. Suddenly came the idea of jail in Mitha's head. "It has to be, I tell you."
"Yes must! How would I like ijab kabul, if I do not know your name. You want me to be married to everyone, if they know that I don't know the name of my own future wife."
"Yeah... It's your business, not mine."
"What's? Oh, my God, what a hard thing to say whose name you are. How would I marry you, if I didn't know your name and your parents' name."
"If you want to know, yes dong business. The name of the wife herself does not know. Don't be shy." Rendi who heard him immediately shook her waist, with her upset face she spoke again.
"Well, if you don't want to tell me your name, it doesn't matter. I can find out for myself, you GACAK." Upset Rendi.
"What's? Random?" Confused Mitha.
"Yes, hick. Because you don't want to tell me your name, so I'll just call you rascal. Little girl."
"What's? Little Girl?"
"Yes, lizard girl. Wh why? Protest, whatever, I don't care. Bye." With a sly smile, Rendi turned her body around leaving Mitha alone.
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"The outrageous, who he thinks he is. Instead of telling her name she didn't want, she thought I couldn't find her own. Uh, wait." Rendi instantly stopped her steps when she realized something. "Anjir, I'm so excited. Why can't I realize anyway, if from earlier I use me you to tuh girl." He said while hitting his own head. "Ahh, but never mind, it doesn't matter either. The most important thing now is to find out the name of the girl plus the name of her parents. Or I ask bokap aja well, ah, but prestige ah. Later what the word bokap, the time already want to marry, ijab kabul already in front of the eyes, but the name of the prospective wife just do not know. Hiiisshhhhhhhhh... Really, really, girl, just bother." Omel Rendi, while continuing to walk towards the place of agreement. Where his family and friends are gathered. With Rendi's slow steps approaching his friends, all his friends who saw him became concerned. They never thought that their friend would get married at a young age, and in a way they never expected.
"Why face, it's like an SD children's book. Many folds." Canda Vino, try to melt the atmosphere.
"Hhuuff...." Rendi breathed in roughness, ignoring her friend's jokes. Making his friends look at each other, confused how to make their friend's mood was good again.
"Relse..." Call Rendi, break the silence. Rangga who had just been silent, turned his body towards Rendi.
"Hemm, what's wrong?"
"mmm... No, not so."
"Relse..." Call Rendi again, occasionally glancing at her watch. Soon the time will begin. So that makes Rendi more agitated, because there is no preparation at all.
"What the hell is Ren? If you want to talk to completion, do not half-and-half." Angry Rangga finally, but only replied to a snort by Rendi.
"Well, you know, who's the girl I'm going to marry?"
"Yes, the girl who was trapped with you in the gym. Which one else."
"Yes, I know. I mean not that, but I mean, you don't know girls? Class where? Where's home? And the rest is about girls."
Rangga's forehead wrinkled, hearing Rendi's question. "Where do I know, you should know more about girls. You want to marry her."
"Yes, but..."
"Don't tell me you don't know whose name he is yet." The sound of Nia's cry suddenly sounded in Rendi's ear.
"Huh, seriously Ren, you don't know the girl's name yet?" Shocked Vino and the others.
"Hm... Iyeah." Lirih Rendi, almost inaudible. But she could still be heard by Nia.
"Jeez brother, ciyuuss miyy apaa... Brother does not know the name of his own wife?" Heboh Nia while hitting her own eel.
"Tau tuh Ren, ijab kabul already in front of the eyes, but the name of the future wife herself does not know. Ckck." Vino yells.
"Ckk, don't be lo. I think you know."
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