
Ferry
"Rama why else Yang?" he who was in bed with Rena took his cell phone which kept ringing beside the table with Rama's name on the screen. Inevitably he postponed his Sunday night activities this time.
Rama's services to him have been so much. Thanks to a honeymoon gift from him, his wife is now pregnant and is waiting for the time HPL arrived. When he first learned Rena was pregnant, Rama became the first person he told.
"Ramaaaa, the cave wants to be Ram's father."
"Huh seriously? Crazy boy 100million so too. Thank God, congratulations Fer. I'm happy for you brother. Where's Rena?" rama did not lose the frenzy.
"Ramaaaa, I want to be Mom. Thank you Rama, may your life be happy and always given kindness."
"Aamiin aamiin O Allah. Seriously, I want to be this tea?"
"Seriously Om Rama."
"Deeh ihiy, I'm talking to you again." Rama was most able to seduce his wife. Rama's jahil to his wife is a form of Rama's affection and concern for her as well.
They also told me about the honeymoon experience some time ago. Thank you for sponsoring Honeymoon. When Rena knew the cost that Rama spent for him and Fery, she had a shock. That kind of money is just for the streets. Mad, sultan mah free! The name of his nayi candidate is now called a 100 million baby, because the money Rama spent was that big.
He had already guessed what reason made Rama call him. Of course about two human children who are drunk in love.
"Why Ram?" as if I did not know what Rama meant.
It didn't take long, Rama immediately absented all forms of swear to spill his frustration.
The condition of Rama who was dropping made him look more and more suffering.
The telephone conversation was closed with a decree from the lord of Rama to send a wreath. What the f*ck ! Why still send flowers to mourn the fate of Lu Ram, his ringis in the heart.
"Rama told send flowers congratulation to Mita already be the same as bawling."
"Rama tuh, what's he looking at from the girl? Still small can not be mated." said Rena from ceplos.
"The child is beautiful, innocent, petite, but the front back is good for it." he laughed at Mita.
"You, I want to sleep." Rena pouted covering herself with a blanket.
"No way, I'm not done yet." Making him who has not finished completing his wishes back pounced on Rena.
Rama's request was tomorrow, a banquet before the eyes of love if missed. Xixii
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Adits
According to the agreement in the car, Mita who chose the motorbike, with one condition that is not allowed to ask the price. He was worried Mita was in shock.
"Deal?" he stretched out his hand to the woman who since the morning had made her mood go up and down. Feeling guilty for being able to snarl.
"dither. What if I choose it that expensive?"
"Ehhh, how could that be." Mita protest.
"Can, definitely can." let diomelin dikit no problem, if make a good bike. Hopefully today there will be no more motor drama...
"Yuk... down yuk." as soon as he got out of the car his mood instantly changed, instantly, can not wait to see the motorbike inside which will be parked in the garage accompanying the handsome favorite car.
"Tips from me, choose the bike is not the best. It must be the most expensive." Raffi gives advice when getting into the showroom which irritates him.
"Oh yes, I choose the worst means yes? Let it be cheap." Mita laughs softly.
"Don't be ugly too dear." she ruffled her hair irritated.
It turned out that the showroom where Raffi's friend worked was not so far from where he had stopped when he got out of control.
His worldly paradise was currently in sight right now.
All bikes are on display from Yamaha, Kawasaki, to Ducati.
"Woy's script!" he surprised Raffi who was staring in awe of the motorcycle lineup in front of him.
"Which "like it? My right to choose, I give it to Mas. I don't really know motor." Mita smiled shyly, but she looked adorable.
"I'm sorry I cheated earlier." continued Mita holding her hand.
"Yes now I'm happy, thanks for buying a motorbike. I'm sorry I snapped, nothing?''
Mita also nodded.
"What exactly is it?"
"Yes, you just have to be wise when using money even though it's a hobby."
He smiled understanding too. Eventually the choice fell on the Ducati multistrada.
Mita held her breath when she saw the payment receipt.
"Are 570 million serious? this is more than last night Mas said, almost 2x the budget for the bike."
"Add it first, it'll be replaced with Dad."
Mita silent. Mita as a manager is very strict about financial problems. The money that goes in and out should be clear.
"Neng.." he said, his heart was tethered to the Italian motor.
"This is why I work hard like a quda again and finish the thesis."
They stopped by for lunch and went home. Raffi came back to Kosan to take his motorcycle that he lived there.