Mak Comblang Dube (Two Beken)

Chapter 21# Shame on My Ngaku

Hoaamm...

Waking up is the most plong it feels if yawn while pressing, that's the Flower. Eyes blinked several times only realized that he was still in the room Arpina.

Look at the wall clock. It's still five in the morning. Accidentally, the blurry eyes of the Flower found a foreign woman lying on the sofa there.

"Who is he? Did Dube become a woman? Ck, that's beautiful." Flowers flowed with his silly thoughts. So curious, Bunga to advance his face in order to clearly look at the beautiful sleeping foreign woman.

"Bah..."

Gedubrakpark...

"Oh...!" Flowers stroking his ass pain. Reflexes retreated, stumbling and eventually falling to the floor because this beautiful foreign woman surprised him.

"Well..." The rainbow laughed. "Sorry, here I help."

The flower only observes the finely-tuned hand The outstretched rainbow is willing to help her.

"Who are you?" For the sake of hospitality, Bunga received a helping hand. Afterwards, he still observed the elegant Rainbow. Compared to him, between the new pot and the charred.

"I'm a Rainbow, Mama Arpina. Hi, greetings." Pe is always friendly to people who he thinks are good.

Oh, Mama Arpina anyway. Beautiful anyway, but uda wasted Arpina and ended up the boy who was still asleep was lacking affection all along. The proof, Arpina wanted to have Mama Tiri. Such is the unilateral conclusion of Flowers.

" I'm a Flower. Greetings from Arpina's future stepmother." With a proud face, Bunga admitted to ngaku in front of the Rainbow whose incident Pe really knows that the girl in front of him is very far away from Dibi because of the widower he said. Pe knows all about her son's curses all along.

"Ah, what am I talking about?" Flowers continue to mendumel in the heart. STUPIDS.

"What, what?"

Njirr. Astagfirullah, Flowers smother his mouth because it has become dirty. There was Dibi who seemed to hear a statement that only confessed to me.

"Did you say that?" Being sued again. His washed face still leaves water droplets.

"Anu, you..."

"That's it, Brother Dibi. He said, Flowers are __hmmppt." Bar bar once this girl, Pe's mouth immediately smothered with a blink as the code 'Please, don't talk' maybe so.

"It was dawn. Sorry, I'm going to sing mushola. Excuse me!" Running is the way out. Quickly, Bunga left the room before Dibi gave breakfast anti mainstrem. After the prayer, the flower will obviously go home.

"Hehehe, funny him. Deserve Arpina to like."

Dibi rolled her lazy eye hearing Pe's praise as her ex lay back down but this time, it fell down next to Arpina.

***

"Assynn...!"

"Italy...!"

Mother immediately moved to welcome the arrival of Flowers.

"Where, how's Arpina?" While throwing ass next to the sitting of Flowers, Mother asked enthusiastically.

"Well, Mom," he answered uninspiredly. The face has not yet taken a bath was up to the ceiling of the living room while daydreaming about the mouth ngakunya to Pelangi, if he is the candidate stepmom Arpina, unlucky and what he regrets is Dibi heard. Shame on it, right down to the veins.

"When are you home?"

"No idea. Later, Mak, if Arpina or Pak Dibi nyari Unga, say again nginep at Farah's house. I don't know __"

"Why?" Mom is suspicious.

"Because __ because..." Flowers suddenly thought hard. "Because Unga wants to consent to compile a thesis." The exact reason Mother Dahlia agreed. His son really needs to concentrate to quickly become a scholar. But why lie, right?

'Congratulations! good thing Mom's calm this morning.' Flower elus chest while scrolling to the room before the fuss Mom relapsed and ended up kidnapping him. Holidays today will take advantage of the fall, read a novel, or watch drakor using Wi-Fi Dibi. Favors the red date fighter. In essence, the Flower will avoid Dibi first until the man forgets his pretentious mouth. Shame anyway.

***

Tok...

Who the hell is visiting in broad daylight like this? Disturb your mother again ready to prepare the juice of the clock that will go to the kiosk.

Chequek...

"Who is it?" Young man with levis pants in the knee that is in front of Mom.

"Oh, this mother was the one who had been exposed to dirty water splashes from my motorcycle tires," said Delon. But hoping, this old woman in front of him did not recognize him.

"Corn, Mom. I am a friend of Flowers and a new neighbor here. My name is Delon."

"Ohhh..." Dahlia's mother mangosteen while continuing to look at Delon's familiar face, but who? I don't know.

"The flowers are there, ma'am?"

His son said he was busy writing the thesis, so he replied, "Nothing. My son is out."

Delon was disappointed. But yes, of course, than recognized by his Mother Bunga, Delon also permission farewell.

"Yes, but wait a minute, Cung. Have we met before?"

Hais, it turns out that from earlier the Mother of Flowers forgot to remember her. At that time, he was wrong but he also nagged, instead he blamed the mother who was too out of her way. As a result, the white clothes worn by Mother at that time was dirty exposed to murky water until it hit the face of Mother anyway.

Right the door was closed by Mother, Flowers came out of the room with puffy eyes. Make Mom's attention fixed to the Flower.

"You're crying? Wh why? Remember the ex-kere?"

His mother also was his. Continuing to walk into the kitchen looking for ammunition, Bunga replied, "Let's watch the sad ending drakor, Mak."

Wolaa... Fiction is crying. His son is running his baper. Plaakkkp... "Mosquitoes that are flat on your cheeks are also sad ending bin koit loh. Crying there."

Huawaa... Flowers do cry but the pain and heat of her cheeks are slapped Mom. With an annoyance that is impossible to reply to the tabokan to her cheek, Bunga just vent eating fried tofu contents of the devil's cayenne pepper made by Mother. Spicy crazyaaa.

Mom let that. He was busy preparing his dinner.

Ting...

'Must go to your house, but there's your mother.'

"What?" Jerit Bunga after reading Delon chat, managed to make Mom surprised.

"Why again? Mommy, you're in a trance at the hospital deh, Unga. Here, Mom ruqiah or at least, there wudhu first."

Let Mom nag, but after, Bunga wants to ask seriously.

"Emak, is Delon looking for Unga? Why don't you call Unga?"

"Ah, that melon?"

"Delon, Mom." Flowers are firm. Different one letter, then the meaning is another.

Mom's just a grin. Then back to the flat look. "That's what asked Mom to lie. Sins of own responsibility."

Not going to be kelar and it is clear that continue to ngajak Mother cangkem. Better, reply chat brother dear.

"Yes. But now I'm home."

Send.

Fun fun jos, on the screen Abang Darling again typing.

Buurrad...

"Emak, how about water?" Flower face is half wet.

"Emak thinks again trance is right. I'm horrified to see you cry."

Huh... Move to room only. Lenggak lenggok, Bunga re-read the reply chat from Delon. 'You watch me, don't you?'

Seriously though? Girls in general, must be very happy dong invited to watch the same doi. Flowers are like that, prancing prancing wildly like a monkey was given a banana.

Chat after chat reciprocate. Until the time, Bunga has been fashionable with a stormy look, fragrant as the name suggests is intoxicating for the beetle ... Floral.

"Where are the virgins going?" reprimand Mother.

Think about the reason. To be honest, I'm afraid my mom won't let me. Secarah, Mommy is a lover of prospective widower.

"How's the script?" continued Mom. Making Flowers unpleasant because they lied.

"The thesis is not an easy thing to be in half a day, Mom. Look for the title to make your head dizzy. It wants to find references where it knows." Maafin Bunga, Lord, uda lied to Mom.

"Later definitely Unga to the stall as usual. Unga go yes. Assalamualaikum."

"Goddessalam..." Forced mom permitin.

Flowers immediately scatter towards the front of the house Delon. That guy's been staying in front of the fence with his bike. Look at Arpina's house, Dube's car is not there yet, Arpina's sign is still in the hospital. Be safe.

"Hi, you're getting pretty." Gombalan Delon makes the head of the flower feel big. Fizzy cheeks. Uhh... It feels praised gebetan tuh kayak sweet chocolate. "Come, up!"

With the chest of the jedug, the flower rose. His hand trembled as he touched Delon's shoulder as a pedestal as he climbed onto the black red moge.

"Ready?"

Looking at Dibi's car ahead, Bunga patted Delon's shoulder softly as he said, "Come on, hurry up."

Broom...

The motor and the car that Arpina had on it, passed by. The boy clearly recognized the Bunga even though the Aunt threw her face to the other side of the road. Arpina's acute frown witnessed it. Being annoyed the most if his son is sad and what makes it is Flowers. Just watch out, girl.

One more car, Delon motorbike passed, and it was a Rainbow vehicle with the driver. "That's a flower, isn't it? Is that the guy?" Rainbow murmuring.

Arriving at the courtyard of Dibi's house, Pe immediately descended. There is a Dibi who welcomes.

"Pe, look at Arpina. More snoring in the room. I'll go first."

"Why gambek?" Question Rainbow only answered the sound of the motorbike Dibi. "Hem... Bizarrely. Just arrived, left again. This is what makes me unsettled Arpina here. Poor nobody's guarding."

"Hello, Nendra. Today was a tight patrol. All bikers who violate traffic, raid without exception."

"Ready, commander."

Smirked. Flowers don't wear helmets. And surely the direction of Delon's motorbike was fixed to the point of his men who he called earlier. Working while taking revenge on Bunga for making Arpina badmood just now is fun for Dibi.