Mak Comblang Dube (Two Beken)

Chapter 10# Shattered Sweet Dreams

Tonight, the euphoria of the moon and the stars are feasting on its light.

Visible, Bunga and a handsome young man of his age who is none other than his own college friend, Delon his name. Currently, they do dinner in a fairly romantic place. Look, there is a reflection of moonlight that seems to reflect in the pool accompanying the private dinner of Flowers and her dream boy.

"You like everything, Bunga?"

"Like..." Think of the way the Flower answers like a meek wood princess. His face was blushed embarrassed to be considered a graceful girl, when originally bar diplus-in sableng nicknames from Dibi.

"I've been wanting to take you to dinner like this for a long time, man."

Why is it shortened to 'Bung' anyway? It was like a strange greeting. 'Dragon' is more unyu adorable unyu. But, despite being called a dude, the girl still blushed happily. If said, Delon farted too, Bunga would think that the aroma is a rare perfume. Such is the parable of blind love; it has eyes but a chicke, it has a nose but is gouged by the invisible cotton of a corpse.

Delon smile. Showing a small dimple that is only on the left cheek, his eyes narrowed like a Korean Oppa that did not have a thin bewok like Dibi onoh noh. Sordidly, if people say the age of beheula mah, surely time is still in the stomach, his future mother is not at risk. Like; nyapu is not clean and others. His son was hairy.

"Ah, why should remember tuh duda warts. It's the same chicken candidate eh ayang." Inner flowers. On that side, he hopes Delon catapulted the arrow of romance to his name so that his dream closer is to be edited by a virgin. Fun - fun jos.

Ploteek...

Uh, Bunga was a little surprised at Delon's sudden flicking of a finger. Actually there is a romantic music that comes from the violin instrument played by a man in a white suit combined with a bow tie that just appeared out of nowhere?

"Wait..?" inner Flower surprised. Why the violinist Dube? How can? Was that man fired as a unit of Mr Pol? Well, Flowers become clumsy for the presence of Dibi which according to him destroys the romantic atmosphere.

"Wanna dance with me?" Delon extended a hand.

Should have been, the heart of the flower was excited like that, but the presence of Dibi who became a musician, suddenly made the Flower want to panting hazy.

"My Princess, will you dance with me?"

So sweet his call. Want to run away not so because Delon has gently pulled his hand to stand up.

Grrrr... As if low-volt electricity was electrocuting him, Delon touched the waist slowly and the dance began.

Once hypnotized back to the romantic atmosphere, but when glancing at the player, Dibi's eyes look like intimidating him. Glaring spookily. The flowers were shaking and sweating coldly. Look again, alamak... Dibi's eyes are sharp like netra eagles like daggers threatening their prey. Ready pounced.

"Oh...!"

"Eh, sorry, sorry, Delon. I wasn't intentional." Flowers are not tasty because it damages the atmosphere because the concentration is disturbed by Dibi, as a result of Delon's feet he stepped hard on it. In fact, the intention of Flowers is to mengunjek-unyek feet of Dibi but Delon who hit because of nervous stared sharply continued by Dibi.

"Oh, it's okay. Forget it."

The dance that should take place romantically, is ruined already. Both of them back to the table. Continue eating and the pebiola was told to stop by Delon still using the songong way that is a snap of the fingers. Because Dibi is no longer there, Bunga relaxes and enjoys the romantic treat provided by Delon for her. Oh, happiness.

"Ehem..." Delon. Flowers raised a shy look of embarrassment like a sweet cat. Inwardly said, "Definitely want to shoot." Flowers can't wait to hear it.

"Flowers..." Delon ventured to put one hand over the back of Flower's hand. Shoot according to the prediction of the flower.

"Yes, Delon." The flower is nervous but its nervousness is a happy thing. Let's shoot, let's shoot. That was how in his heart the hunted wanted to hear him.

"I __"

"Excuse me, here's the dessert." Bibi come again and in the eyes of Flowers, this widower becomes waiters, not players anymore.

"It's still there. Vanilla flavored escrim."

Astagfirullah ... Why is there a little boy Arpina also who appeared out of nowhere. Really, this father's son is a destroyer of his prosperous life. Flowers upset that Dibi and Arpina were still standing were pecking at the side of the table, reflexively pulling Dibi's hand and biting the man's hand. Strong - strong. Feel it. Nyam - nyam ... Good old? Nih, increase the strength of his teeth. It hurts a lot.

"Aargh...! Sakiettt! Lepasin, Flowers. My mother's hand is amputated. Bungaaa...!" Bugh, bugh...

Gedubrakpark...

"Ouch. Mak, how about Unga?" curly hair Flower that released hijab when sleeping, now stand awut watch like lion hair. So messy.

"Well, bite Mom!" Dahlia's mother is no less nyolot. Earlier, the intention of the heart just want to wake up his son because the day is already morning.

A bite? Isn't it, Dibi's hand that he chewed? Why is it Mom's meat?

Wait a minute, the flower wants to make sure. Cried right and left. Lah, room! Fixed, his romantic place with Delon was just a dream.

"Hiks..." Flowers sob softly while biting a bite irritated the end of the bolster pillow. Just dreaming! Justjust... Not reality. Astagfirullah adzim, Bunga wanted to be surprised but embarrassed in front of Mom.

"Mother's kids have wet dreams?" Dahlia's mom teased. He smiled amusedly seeing a disappointed look on the face of his son's pillow.

"What the hell, Mom. Ngaco. If it gets wet it's definitely in the bathroom. It's weird!" The Flower murmured and tried to stand up from the floor. Her lips are manyun manyun because Mother is still mesem mesem gaje.

"Eat, Son. Get married, gaet noh neighbor of the police. So last night, what did that bonfire mean? Let's story!" Mom tightens sitting to bed. Ready to go in the morning. Last night, his son was reluctant to tell him about the incident with Dibi. So, this morning I had to tell a story

"There's no story, Unga wants to save!"

"I mean, deposit?" Mother sometimes does not understand the ambiguous speech of her child.

"Setting in the WC, want to come?" Flowers patted his buttocks accompanied by a ignorant smile.

"Scook!" The Flower Head got a pillow punch from Mother before the girl walked into the small bathroom which thankfully was inside her simple room.

"Why did I forget?" Mother pat jidat. Initially, he woke up the Flower because there was something he wanted to ask.

Tok tok...

"Youngaaa... Listen, Mom didn't?"

"Yes...!" Flowers answered lazily from inside the bathroom. The girl hung out while contemplating about her dream. Not in the real world, even through dreams, there are Arpina and Dibi that haunt. The fate of apes continues since there are two people. From today, the ogah flower is again concerned with its neighbor. Point. Let's say yes, ogah!

"Flower, motor letter, where did you put it?!" Mom screamed outside the door.

At first the flower was lazy to hear it. But when he digested his mother's sentence, he became distracted in there. Fuckin', ah. The securities are still being held by Dibi. Haduuh, dizzy nutmeg Flower. New also intend to stay away from the couple's son, circumstances even forced him to approach.

"Flower, you hear me?"

Ciprat... Pura pura didn't listen. Shower spout water. Do not be found out if he was once ticketed by Dibi when two weeks passed. Before Arpina, he and Dibi were like tom and jerry. The storm only because Dibi dibilangnya at that time.

"If uda takes a bath, love Mom yes. Want a pawn first to pay for your college semester."

Lemas is so limp. Flowers suddenly grieved at the voice of the mother's follow-up. Turns out, Mom doesn't have the money to pay for the semester. Flowers so pity the struggle of his mother who is very serious to finance his education. Actually, he had given up and once told his mother that he did not continue the study is okay. But his mother is insistent, in order to be able to fulfill the will of the Father he said. Continues, in order to change the economy that from the first all fitting.

"Forced to deal with that widower again."

Quickly Bunga finished his bath. Put on hijab, then leave the room. Wailing around Mom's heart? Thank God, Mom's rocky ass is invisible. Busiest in the kitchen. Interest does not want to be billed motor letter when the document is not in hand. So, today he will graze Dibi until the Dube pity him.

Because it's safe, the flowers are out of the house. In the morning, I had to visit Dibi's house. He hoped, Dibi wants to be kind to ease his path.

"Eh, Auntie." Arpina who opened the door, of course, was very surprised to be happy because of the arrival of Flowers without being provoked by pellets, wanted to visit alone.

"Come, Tan, come in. Do not be ashamed if the intention comes in the morning here. Arpina knows, if Auntie would want to make coffee or breakfast for Papa and Arpina."

Asem is a boy. Pull it in until you enter the kitchen. Forced to make breakfast too.