
Ibra walks casually down the stairs, while humming her goal is the dining room.
Obviously his unusual behavior invited the attention of all residents of the dining room including household assistants.
{Bianca}
"Refer to ma, it must have been a tambet mbak Kunti jengkol tree at the front guard post of the complex"
Said Bianca standing behind her mom.
{Mama Della}
" So how dong,, mama got scared. Papa anywhere else from earlier did not come down²."
Whisper Mama on Bianca standing across the dining table.
{Ibra}
"Why the hell, though, do you think bisik² is?"
{Bianca}
"That's why???,, don't you want a napa!!!,,"
{Ibra}
" What's the matter???"
{Papa Sandi}
" What's the matter, then,,,?"
{Bianca}
" Mas Ibra the Pa,, the kemambet mbak Kunti tree jengkol beside the front guard post complex,,,,"
{Mama Della}
" Papa don't deket² ntar Papa follow suit"
Mama pulled the Papa so as not to close² with Ibra.
Ibra just benggong staring at the behavior of Mama and her sister, she just pointed at herself while glaring at all the people in the dining room.
{Ibra}
" I,,,?
Persambet,,,?
Ada² aja,, yes not 😤😤😤"
{Bianca}
" Trus Mas why did you smile² himself when you came home from work, Trus was using singing² show fitting down the stairs?"
{Ibra}
" Oh,, that's 😄😄😄
Again aj,,,,"
{Mama Della}
" Am I winning a big project??"
{Ibra}
" More than that Ma,,,, this infinite happiness 😊😊😊"
{Papa Sandi}
" What, Papa is curious,,,?"
{Ibra}
" So Ibra met her in the cafe,,😍😍"
Suddenly Ibra made all family members docked the dinner shirt and sat in the seat of each² while staring intently at Ibra, as if² Ibra was a suspect.
They were still staring at Ibra to ask for the continuation of the story they had just heard.
{Bianca}
" Trus Mas,,, what's his name??"
{Ibra}
{Bianca}
" Oh my goodness, my, my, my, I don't meet?"
Ibra innocently shook her head,,
{ Ibra}
" Mas just see aj from Mas's seat,, trus fit him home Mas follow until his house 🤗🤗🤗"
Bianca's reflexes pat her head on hearing her brother's words.
{Bianca}
" Oh God,, my, my. Mas live in what era, anyway, Mas should come in trus ajakin acquaintance ask his name, ask his WA number, just ask his address instead of even follow until his home,,,,,, ask for his WA number,,,that means Mas dah kayak Mbak Kunti whose work ngikut people. 😤😤😤 balu²in aja,,"
{Ibra}
" Mas shy 🙄🙄🙄"
Bianca immediately patted her eel once more, while Mama and her Papa just laughed at the innocent answer of her son.
{Bianca}
" How can I be CEO ,,,"
Cibir Bianca on her brother who is very blind women problems.
{Mama Della}
" Beautiful, huh,,?"
Mama's soul began to flare up, because this was the first time the son talked about a woman.
{Ibra}
" Beautiful dooong Ma 😊😊😊"
Ibra is proud of her.
{Bianca}
" Same as Madam Diah???"
{Ibra}
"Lose,,🙄🙄"
{ Mom Della}
" Mas Barrel,,,?"
{Ibra}
" Sailor Ma,,,🤔🤔🤔"
{Papa Sandi}
" Angel,,,?"
{Ibra}
" Lost away Pa,,,😏😏😏"
{Mama Della}
" So curious as the prospective ghost,, do not long² deh Mas hunted brought home,,,"
{Bianca}
" how do you want to take it home,, the name just do not know, the WA number does not know, what if the mbak already have, husband maybe, or fiance, or girlfriend, what would you like to be a player??
{Mama Della}
" Ussh amit², yes don't dong ya Mas, if there is someone who has yes to be sincere,,,."
Ibra was stunned by his sister's words, honestly he did not think until there.
Is he able to accept this heartbreak before even starting apa².
Hi,,, sorry if many kata² are still sprained, this is my first novel. Hopefully it can be accepted and please comment on it 😊😊😊😊