Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong

Chapter 95. Persuading

"Come on Ling, we're walking around at night. Mumpung sunday night. Most people say the atmosphere of the night Jogja is shahdu loh."

Ambar, a friend of Lingga during training in Jogja is still struggling in front of the mirror in the room. The twenty-five-year-old woman applied a thin powder and lipstick on her face and lips, just like a teenage girl preparing to spend a weekly night with her lover.

Ambar also never stop persuading Lingga to go out for a walk. Six days of training, he felt there was no harm if on a weekend like this he was out for the night of the week.

"Haaahhh .. I feel lazy everywhere Am. I just want to sleep."

Again a rejection was thrown by Lingga. Already since returning from the Lingga factory was persuaded by Ambar but the woman seemed not interested in all the seduction offered by Ambar.

"Aduuhh Ling, one month more we are in this city but we never go out for a night on Sunday. Come on, we're way out. We enjoy the city at night like this."

Many times the Linga refused so much Ambar did not stop to seduce the Linga. He never gave up until Lingga nodded his head and prepared to take a night walk.

"I'm really lazy Am. I just want to sleep."

Ambar could only stare at the astonished figure of this Lingga who looked so uninspired. This time the phallus looks nothing like usual. Since coming home from the factory, Lingga looks like a confused person. Ambar approached Lingga who was sitting on the edge of the bed and tried to find out what really happened with his best friend.

"Actually you why Ling? Since coming home from the factory you look like a confusion? Is there something you're going through?"

At a glance, Lingga also looked at Ambar's face. Doubtful, between wanting to tell a story or not about his conversation with the two Sapto parents this afternoon. However, in the end Lingga chose to tell Ambar.

"Sir Broto and Ms Broto asked me to marry Sapto."

"Well! Whahuh? You proposed to Mr Broto and Ms Broto for Sapto?"

Just like the expression of Lingga, Ambar was also surprised to hear the story of his best friend.

Despite being surprised, Ambar tried to smile. "Why don't you just accept Ling anyway? Itung-itung fixing fate. I'm sure when you became Mr. Broto's son-in-law and Ms. Broto, your social status immediately rose."

The lips of the phallus are slightly pursed. Ambar can talk about social status. "Issshhhhh .. I don't want Am at all. I don't have any feelings for Sapto. How can I marry a man I don't love."

Ambar is getting stifled. "Is there no Javanese proverb that says that witing tresno jalaran saka kulino? Who knows the more you interact with Mas Sapto, the seeds of love in your heart?"

"Iihhh .. What the hell are you Am? Mending you're Sapto's wife."

"Hahaha, you are." Ambar moved from the edge of the bed. He pulled the Linga's arm. "Already, rather than you upset because of the impromptu proposal, we better go out now. Counting for refreshing. Every night we're just in the room."

The phallus can only cluck in annoyance. But after he thought well there was no harm also if he followed the advice of Ambar.

"alright. Invite other friends. So we can go crowded," said Lingga while reaching for the comb on the dressing table. He trimmed his long hair and he tied it up like a ponytail.

"Ckkckkk .. You're late Ling, they've been running since. So, now in this house there are only the two of us," Ambar explained as he clucked slowly.

Flabbergasted phallus. Not expecting if his other friends also become one of the lovers tonight this week. Just like young people who are drunk with romance.

Linga grabbed a white knit sweater that was on the door of the room. "As if we're leaving!"

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