I HAD TO MARRY MY BEST FRIEND

CHAPTER 8

Geck...

Geck...

Geck...

Chequek...

"Well, how fast do you keep carrying Len's bag ? " Vera frowned in surprise after the door she knocked on opened and saw me this morning with my bag.

This morning I had a bath and it was tidy and today was Sunday.

I've worn my jeans in line with the white t-shirt that says GUESS in front of him, I always look casual but said people I still look good in view.

With beautiful long hair and pure white skin.

I have not been hijab because I feel I still can not establish the heart of it.

Everyone processes will not be the level of his appearance is good in his appearance which is supposed to be and should be in accordance with the rules of his religious teachings.

Perhaps one day an Alena will show more faith in God than ever before.

I was also ready to bring my hobo bag and my laptop which was neatly stored in my laptop bag.

Before I said my intention that this morning I would go straight home Vera had even pulled me back into this room to sit together on the edge of the bed and she also let out her voice again.

"Don't tell me you want to go home this morning Len?" Can't hit the Vera on target again.

I nodded slowly while saying. "Sorry Ver I have to go home this morning." The look on Vera's face was pouting, she didn't like me coming home.

"And the task of our college paper is not done yet, yes you already want to go home early in the morning again." Ocehnya a little upset in his chat just now.

At first I was going to go home on Monday and go to college from Vera ruman together, but the events of yesterday afternoon and last night exactly at midnight made me unwell and uncomfortable.

Although these events are indeed in fact not as alleged by the fashionable grandmother, aka the eyes of her daughter Vera, my best friend.

I don't think Vera and her parents knew anything about what happened at midnight last night.

"Yes, we've worked on each of them Vera, I'm sorry. I hope you understand." Convicted him.

"Ahh elo Len is not so fun seh, only this time you can go out while nginep my place. Not okay already want to go home quickly, this is because om same eye princess weird." His grunts non-stop.

Well Vera aja tetiba can be so upset as well as the eyes of the princess and her nyebelin om, that, what is the news of the same world that I was the victim of accusations by her daughter and her omnya who always appeared in this room yesterday afternoon.

"So seriously Len lo want to go home this morning ? Inget Len is the first time you are allowed to stay at someone else's house and that's because you stay at your friend's house, not necessarily will be able to get permission like this again from a few years not allowed." Vera's assertive as if scaring me.

"Yei what the fuck if ntar even like the title of a novel anyway

' Staying At My Friend's House, I Ended Up Being a Tantenya' is not funny Markoneng." I'm on Vera, my best friend.

"But it's okay if elo Len became my real aunt, exciting also times I have a aunt of the same age like lo bahkam sahabatan. A yekan?" He said, yei this child was like upset with the accusations of his daughter's eyes even with his own om.

Tetiba even spoke so as if I agreed if I really married the nyebelin omnya that.

"Au ah Ver." Answer cuek.

"Yes, you've given up Len if you want to go home this morning, I can't make it lo." Vera also resigned.

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In the dining room has gathered a small family of residents of this house to eat breakfast.

I was sitting next to Vera like I was at dinner last night.

There are quite a few delicious breakfast menu options available at this large dining table, there is a loaf of bread along with an assortment of jams, toast , including vegetables that might seem to buy not made by themselves.

While the drink there is milk, warm sweet tea and coffee and do not forget the mineral water.

This time I chose to eat toast and warm sweet tea for breakfast.

I was done with my breakfast while the others were still eating.

I deliberately speed up the process of eating my breakfast to get out of this house immediately, honestly I feel uncomfortable and afraid of new misunderstandings if I continue to linger here.

"Tante, Alena wants to go home." I got out of my chair and went straight to Aunt Kemala to say goodbye and regret it.

"Well, isn't it tomorrow that Alena will just go back to campus with Vera?" Aunt Kemala made sure of that to me.

"Sorry aunt Tetiba today Lena has a sudden need so have to go home now." My elak forced me to lie a bit to get home now, it is impossible if I have to say that this was due to a misunderstanding yesterday afternoon and midnight last night.

"Oo, yeah already then you're careful on the road. Oya you came home in ant__"

Not had time to say aunty Kemala finished someone cut his words.

"Andra you take Alena home now! " Secretly told the nyebelin om to set me up.

I was shocked at the orders just now.

"Take care of anything else if you even tell Andra anterin this woman, besides Andra there is still work for the affairs of Andra's clients later in the afternoon." The nyebelin om tried to refuse the orders of his mama, the fashionable grandmother.

"And it's still noon you meet your client, there's still time you can take Alena home now." Tell the fashionable grandmother as if it should not be denied.

My tongue is actually again confused every time faced with this fashionable ne grandmother.

"But mah, And__ ?" Said the om as if a symbol in the clouds.

"Don't argue with Andra! " Push the fashionable grandmother.

Who else can say that besides this fashionable grandmother.

Seen a heavy breath coming out of his sexy lips, the nyebelin.

Hah did you say Alena was sexy ? well it seems I was crazy yesterday I had said handsome continues now why I even say this nyebelin om is sexy.

Yes, it is actually the om nyebelin is handsome and sexy, anyways if we say the person is handsome and sexy does not mean also like let alone love.

"Yes, um." His words resigned at the command of the fashionable grandmother.

I also say goodbye and greet the reverence of the elders in the dining room, before I run out of the house and go home between the nyebelin om.

Oalah I deliberately want to quickly go home this morning so as not to get stuck with this nyebelin om and not in the weird again, this even has to be close to him again if it is like this.

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We were already in the car that was exactly the car om byebelin.

There was no conversation between us from the beginning to leave until we would soon arrive at my house.

The distance from Vera house to my house is not too far only about 30-40 minutes.

His face is the om nyebelin ne is also not all smiles even a little cold cake prizer, pantes aja no one likes and has not been married already om om gini.

Ganteng seh yes, sexy too but if the cold cake prizer continues to myebelin who do you want yekan ?

What's..? I called it back handsome and sexy, what the fuck I am, do not let me like let alone fall in love with this ne om om nyebelin.

It turns out that we are in front of the gate of my house which is mediocre size is different from the house of Vera, but yes no problem anyway we only live three.

"It's up to the looks of it." Mumbles.

I grabbed my seatbelt and opened it and before I opened the door I looked at my laptop in his bag which was located on the back passenger seat of this car.

I was about to grab it as well as my hobo bag which was also close to my laptop in his bag.

But the sound of this baritone om nyebelin was heard before I reached for my things earlier.

"I'll go out first I'll get your stuff." Push it on me with his flat.

What's..?

It's so good om nyebelin this, I thought.

I just shut up and opened the door to get out.

The nyebelin was out of his car, he wore a plain t-shirt with short sleeves white in a pair with long black jeans.

With the look like now, the om looks younger, let alone his short hair was accompanied by bangs scattered on his forehead.

His nose is sharp like prostotan child Kindergarten with his jaw firmly, his skin is white clean Korean man style.

But not the babble-eyed yes readers hehehe.

"Where do my things go?" I asked the on nyebelin.

Because it looks the nyebelin om carrying my hobo bag on his left shoulder and my laptop that has been wrapped into his bag he sampir on his right shoulder.

Then he seemed to be walking but stopped for a moment as he waited for me to open the gate that part of his small door.

"You open the gate fence now let me bring your things until you come in." He said it as if it could not be denied.

I finally answered without answering.

I opened the small gate and entered the front yard of my house followed by him from behind.

Upon my arrival on the porch of the house, the nyebelin om was immediately put both of my bags earlier on the jepara chair on the porch of my house.

"Because my mother's orders are fine with you, I'm sorry." Said cold.

"Thank you, um." I told that nyebelin om.

The nyebelin om also immediately stepped away from here until I did not see his back again and the sound of his car had passed away leaving the front of this house.

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Tinctong..

I rang my doorbell after I saw my laptop in his bag with my left hand and my megait hobo bag on my right shoulder.

Soon my father opened the front door.

"Assalamu’alaikum." My greeting when I want to enter the house and immediately greet papa with reverence.

"Wa’alaikumsssalam." Reply Papa with a frown.

Not that tomorrow you're just going home after Len finishes college tomorrow ?"

"Oo, that's not what the reward is that Lena is not comfortable staying long at the place of people even at the house of her own friends." My grin felt my answer was like a prank.

"If so Lena go straight to the room first yes pah, oya mamah where is the reward?" My words still stopped in my footsteps.

"Mama in our kitchen just finished breakfast, you've had breakfast yet?" Continue papa.

"It's bad." My answer was short and I went straight up the stairs to my room.

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Monday came and luckily I finished my college papers last night.

This morning I'm going to college because Monday's first lecture hour starts at 08:00 in the morning.

After breakfast, I left for campus with my black Scopy motorbike combined with a little white, not to forget my black doraemon helmet.

"Well, Pah let's go first." Pamitku by touching the back of the hands of both my parents reverent

"Yes be careful on the road and learn the real thing always yes neng." This little mama's advice is always stuck in my ears.

You see, every time I will go to demand knowledge, that sentence is always thrown from the lips mamah.

"Yes Mah, assalamu’alaikum." I went out through the side door because my Scopy motorbike was parked near the kitchen.

"Wa’alaikumsssalam." Both my parents returned my greetings.

Monday is always the busiest and most busy day for many people.

Without feeling my lecture on Monday is finished and my paper assignments have been collected by the lecturer concerned.

And the night before after performing the prayer I went down to dinner together.

As usual mamah looks already busy in the kitchen and dining table is medium size there was ready to be arranged by the plates and glasses.

Tingdong...

Tinctong..

The sound of a bell echoed into the house to the kitchen.

"Is that Neng nu namu eta? " Tell the mama with her Sundanese language.

(Who is the guest ? ).

I only put my shoulder down once in response to my mother's question.

"Sok oruh I enjoy at the tempo of the heula patio bukakeun panto na!" Tell the mama back with her sundial.

(Please look at the same cool first keep opening the door ).

I took my foot to the main door to open the door, without having to check from the window who is visiting tonight.

Chequek...

Open the main door and the first thing I saw was the dashing grandfathers and the fashionable grandmothers who were none other than the eyes of my best friend the Vera.

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Seriate...

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