JODI's Desire (Jomblo Died)

4. Friends Lucknut

...Happy Reading's...

Today this weekend, Panji still wears his national pants in his mansion, which is a Colour pants that he thinks is most comfortable, among all his fancy pants, he has, neatly lined up in the seven-door closet in his room.

" Panji, my goodness Ngger! how would there be a girl who is captivated by you if you just look like this." When the new Panji enjoys his daydream, his rowdy opponents come every day in the house.

" What's more about eyang?"

Weekends are indeed according to Panji most comfortable for lazing, not because there are no women who ask him out, but as if Panji is tired, when he began to be serious with women, but as if he was getting tired, but eventually break up also with various reasons that occur.

" Bath sono, wear good clothes, do you need to call a famous designer to design your clothes?"

" No, my closet is full of beautiful clothes and I ordered them for me."

" Yes, wear sono, eye pain see your appearance is chaotic like this."

" Jeez Eyang, Panji is not off there is no activity, cook yes at home want to use Tuxedo eyed that gift?"

" Then you come out!"

" Don't you shove the pennant?"

" Not ngusir Panjuul, but go out for a walk, who knows go home bring a ghost to eye, eye-popping friends already on having a great-grandchild, while you just don't have a boyfriend, you don't have, how do you make a great-granddaughter?"

" Fuuhh! can curl my hair if it keeps on like this!"

Panji immediately got up from his seat and left his eyes that still wanted to talk there, as if Panji's eardrum wanted to break, because that was the only theme his eyes talked about every day.

" Where are you going Panji?"

" Make it great-granddaughter!"

" huh? do you have a boyfriend? why not talk to me?"

" Make wheat flour with starch mixed into one."

" Not onion?"

" Add also can, the depth of the chicken feed is more delicious!"

" So Cireng it's called Panjuulll!"

" Hehe.. don't be ferocious, ntar high blood rumat loh, Panji go shower first ya eyang, bye..."

" God, that boy, duh Gusti.. immediately give a mate to your servant's granddaughter this one, cook handsome so no one wants, no matter where all the girls in this world."

" Don't you, let Panji choose his own future, don't be so forced, pity him ma'am." Panjipun's mother actually wanted to immediately have a grandchild, but she was sorry to see her son every day had to be full with the words 'when married' by her mother-in-law.

" Tomorrow accompany mother to the market."

" What's the mom? later I tired you, in the market it was a stampede of ma'am."

" Mom's going to buy seven flowers!"

" What else did mom do? don't be weird, later the effect is not good loh ma'am?"

" I want to bathe the Panji, let all his misfortune disappear and the positive aura is open, you feel strange not actually, your son is handsome face, wallet is thick, too, but why not practice until now try, something must be wrong!"

Actually I was also surprised, but this era is modern, cook yes my son his aura is closed so he can not mate?

" But ma'am?"

" Have it, don't argue with me, anyway tomorrow morning we buy all the supplies for the Panji flower bath, Point!"

Ibu Panji finally chose silence, he could not do anything more if his mother-in-law had so willing.

And their conversation was still heard by Panji who deliberately hid behind the wall.

" Is my aura closed? or because of the curse of my ex-lover's house? cook it anyway?"

" Aish.. bodo very, mending me to the house of the Arga alone, rather than dizzy at home with their babbling."

After a moment of thought, Panji immediately rushed to take a bath and went to the house of his best friend, at a time like this only he was a reliable friend, even though they often argue, even though they often argue, but if a day does not meet it feels like there is less, let alone the distance of their home is not far, just stay across the street.

" Hugo... Why play alone son, where are you with your mother?"

When Panji got to the courtyard of Arga's house, he saw his best friend's son playing alone there.

" Hey Om, you're getting me some water to drink." Answer the little boy whose face was no less handsome than his father.

" O... So, what are you playing, baby?"

" Play Om's horses, want to play with Hugo, right?"

" Heh... Tumben Njul is nongol, what is it?" Arga emerged from behind the door with a bottle of drink for his beloved son.

" Tell Loe's wife to make me coffee, for me at home."

" Haha... must have been told to marry the eyang right?"

" Married what you have in mind, married a new marriage!"

" Pffftthh.. If I really want anything free, yasudah, take care of Hugo for a while, I tell the mother to make coffee first." Arga handed Hugo the bottle.

" Hmm.."

" Play the same Om Jodi first, son?"

" Brake!" Panji immediately glared annoyed at him.

" Dad, play with Panji first, son, hehe..!"

" Okay dad."

But after about half an hour, Arga and his wife did not go out as well.

" Hugo, don't play anywhere yeah, don't go out the fence, Om want to go to the kitchen first dance your dad, why so long just make coffee doang, okay son?"

" Op Om!"

Panji just went straight into the kitchen, but there was quiet, no smell of coffee or anything.

" Arga's? ckk... Where the hell is a human being, he said to make coffee, where to make it? cook in the room?"

The banner of fad just went up to the top floor, and circulated his gaze looking for the figure of his best friend.

" Em... mas, haven't Hugo started us yet?" There was the voice of Hugo's mother was legitimate to e nakan in there.

" Bentar darling, eugh. nanggung this, mumpung no Panji who again nemenin Hugo play below, he will not find us." Reply Arga while rem melek.

" But mas, emh... later tonight, can you still go?"

" Hugo nempelin you continue, after all, I have not played openly with you, engrossed in dark-eight, do you want to make a scene Hugo while looking at your beautiful face dear?" Arga continued to ramp up with the spirit of four five.

" Mas... emh, but I've been going out on this, uhh... mas still a long time?"

" But again baby, one more climb until, eugh!"

Fucking fleas, ringworm, scabies, warts! can he play with horses in a hole like this? get me him! damn, I was told to be his baby sitter!

This is why again Marjuki so wake up! the argh..

Panji cursed this couple with annoyance, while holding his precious pet who urged out the cage and tried to withstand all tastes.

Brak... brak!

" ARGA MADHARSA out you now!" The pennant directly knocked on the door using one leg in annoyance.

" Hmmpt... isssh!"

When Panji's screams echoed into the room, that was where the couple were both lying on his soft mattress while wiping the sweat that poured out profusely, the effect of the hot battle they both had.

" Woi fire...fire!"

Panji was increasingly veiled with emotion because his pet bird was also awakened when he heard the voice of the village of Han's voice.

" Eherm... fire beard or fire what!" Arga walked out of the room casually while fixing the zipper of his pants.

" Fuck you yes! where's coffee? I love black coffee don't want to be mixed with smelly condensed milk, don't you?"

" Yes.yeah, left behind by doang, any sweetened condensed milk I have planted in the right field, I also do not willing to share bro!" Arga answered without feeling guilty at all.

" Fucknut's friend!" Bait Panji with his neck muscles that have been hardened.

" So calm bro, I take a bath, let alone black coffee, tonight I treat you to a good meal at a star hotel, okay?"

" Loe kayak style is capable, the best also warteg on the edge of the rice field loe!"

" Suer.. I treat you to a great meal, okay!"

" Whatever!"

Although not believing, Panji just follow the will of his best friend, the important thing is that he has a friend to chat outside, not bored just hearing the ravings of his own home.

...“What we experience for the sake of friends is sometimes exhausting and annoying, but that is what makes friendship a wonderful value”...