
Moments later Sasha's in-laws were about to go out, going where she was going.
"Where are you going?" Ask Sasha.
"Ambu sareeung Abah ka kebon his heart sakedap!" The answer then passed.
[Ambu and Abah go to the garden for a minute! ]
Sasha frowned because she did not understand the meaning of her father-in-law's words.
"Why tea?" Deyan was astonished to see Sasha's expression that looked confused.
"What did Ambu say?" Sasha finally asked him something that confused him.
"Oh that! Ambu said that Ambu and Abah wanted to go to the garden for a while Neng!" Deyan replied casually.
"Oh..." Sasha answered him briefly.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Lo's not coming?" Ask Sasha later.
"La lo la lo! Kan Akang already said earlier, do not use my word lo! Not polite!" Omel Deyan's.
"Grandfather nagged on!" Sasha slowly.
"Tea bell don't take it! If anyone talks about me going to Akang, it must be a gehger village!" Deyan warned.
"What do I need to do? Must you use that call, baby?" Sasha emphasized his words.
"Not necessary either! That's lebay!" Denying Deyan.
This is wrong it's wrong! All wrong! Sasha in my heart.
"Laluuu??" Sasha was getting upset.
"Call me Akang." The answer.
"Huh? A-behind?" Sasha.
"Yes." Yeah." Deyan smiled.
"Terrible cheer!" Umpat Sasha frankly.
"Not too tacky! That's a-." Obviously Deyan is not finished yet but has cut Sasha.
"How valuable is Akang's call? Is there any special meaning behind the call?" Cut Sasha.
"If there is no special meaning! But to be more polite!" Obviously Deyan, "If in Java Akang it is the same as Mas!" Further.
"Ohh...." Sasha nodded in understanding.
"From now on try not to say lo I lo I again ya! Initeh Bandung is not Jakarta! So it's less appropriate to speak so rudely!" Deyan.
"OK..." Sasha agreed.
Silent...
"Neng bosen huh?" Ask Deyan to make sure.
"Heem." Sasha replied lethargic.
"What if we follow Ambu sareung Abah?" Deyan made an offer.
"Males ah's! We went to the garden in the afternoon! Many mosquitoes!" Sasha refused it.
"Judah if you don't want to! I don't make it! But is Neng okay, is Akang staying?" Deyan smiled meaningfully.
"Keep what's going on now?" Deyan was wrong.
"Temenin me! I'm gonna call my best friend!" Sasha said expectantly.
"Judah, you're a snob!" Deyan finally relented by choosing to accompany Sasha to relax on the front porch of the house.
Sasha tried to call Riri many times but could not because there was no signal.
Sometimes Sasha wiggles her phone to look for a signal.
"Why Neng?" Deyan was astonished to see Sasha's expression that seemed to be very upset.
Sasha almost slammed her phone, fortunately Deyan swiftly blocked her.
"His phone don't get slammed!" Deyan.
"Nothing to hit! No signal either." Gerrutu Sasha.
"If there is no signal just change the sim card just not slam the phone!" Deyan.
Bener too! How am I not thinking, right? Think Sasha.
"Come with Akang!" Deyan pulled Sasha's hand.
"Where?"
"Follow it!" The drill.
"Well this bike?"
"Yes,ayo ride!"
Sasha had to ride on a motor matic.
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"Wait here!" Declared.
Sasya complied by staying near Deyan's motorbike in the parking lot.
Moments later, Deyan returned with a new sim card.
"Come on Neng, change the sim card! Later the signal will be good if you use this sim card!" Deyan gave me the new sim card.
Sasya dismantled her phone and began to replace her sim card.Then she immediately tried the signal, turns out the signal is directly 4G.
Sasha smiled with satisfaction, "Kumaha? That good?" Ask Deyan.
"Udah." Answer Sasha.
"Then let's go home! Maghrib soon!" Bring along.
Without answering, Sasha immediately followed her husband's invitation to go home.
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