Mak Comblang Dube (Two Beken)

Chapter 25# We Break Up!

Throughout the night, Bunga tried to sleep but was difficult because of the ringing ngiang will continue to happen yesterday. As a result, his eyes this morning were eleven twelve with panda eyes whose circles were blackened.

"Looking woof kira napa, Unga. That's until it sticks like that. Ugly very Mom look at it like kuntilanak lack of sleep," parrot Mother Dahlia who does not know what.

The flower is still a thousand languages while throwing its buttocks at the dining table. Pulling the bean porridge that is still half boiling in the white bowl.

" Why pout bae? Uda shower yet? Kucel terribly?"

Is that a bit scary, his face? Take the glass in the bag, see the apparition. "Hem, ugly!" he said he was self-deprecating. Her mother was right, her eyelids and edges were swollen. Let's outwit a little, Flowers also stick powder as thin as possible. Completed with nude lip blam on the lips.

"Well, it's fresher." Mom smile. His hands were busy preparing a cute pink bushel that was just filled with green bean porridge. "Please deliver to Arpina yes, Unga. She likes Mom's cooking the most."

"But, Mak___"

"Emak mules. Oh, not strong." Dahlia's mother didn't lie. Nature's call is over the horns.

Forced, Bunga also complied in order to appreciate his mother's good intentions.

"That's it, that was supposed to happen yesterday. I'm not wrong. Point!" Bunga convinced himself and intended to be careless.

With the green bean porridge that is still warm, Bunga ventured to knock on the door of Dibi house. Not yet opened, Denisa also came with the same intention of bringing breakfast but the contents of the chain are different.

"Bak," said Flowers kindly. Moreover, the woman is the sister of her lover although her hospitality was met with a subtle cynical gaze by Denisa.

"What are you doing here?"

"Said Delon, you're now her lover, huh?"

"Congratulations."

Denisa continued to parrot, not giving Flowers the opportunity to answer her initial questions. To congratulate her, Denisa is only half-hearted. The smile of the police officer was made. Hem ... or, just the feeling of Flowers?

Chequek...

The two women immediately focused their attention towards the open door. There was Dibi, standing flat in front of them.

"What's wrong?" Cold co voice the father of the police. His eyes also turned towards the flower. Straight away, staring at Denisa is no less sharp. But, not a policewoman's mother name if it's kicep with a challenge.

"August, Sir. I just want to share a special dish I made. As a good neighbor, please accept ya." Denisa smiled casually not caring about Dibi's cold look.

"You?" He asked the flowers. Tumben once the sableng came to his house. Not that, all this time the flower is ogah ogahan.

"You told me to take this."

Not much to say, Dibi took the box from Flowers and Denisa alternated. He still had a feeling of respecting people's good intentions.

"Wait here each one."

Not told to go in? Denisa hopes so. But, brakk.. The door was closed by Dibi.

"You, too, came. So, I'm not welcome to enter." Without ba bi bu, Denisa blames Flowers.

Patience. Same sister-in-law candidates have to behave well. Shut up and accept it first.

"You don't get close to my scourge huh. You, uda has Delon. If he finds out, you're trying to take another man's heart, Delon could get mad."

If the opponent is not Delon's brother, the mouth of the flower will be patient.

"I'm here for no particular purpose."

"What yes? Be careful if you betray my sister. The hum..." Denisa threatened by showing off her fists. In his heart, grinning devil.

"Babylon...!" Flowers in the heart.

Although then, the door opened again but not Dibi but Bi Muna, each hand carrying a container of food Flowers and Denisa.

Flowers smiled at Bi Muna because the woman who was her mother's age was indeed friendly to her. While Denisa, he showed off a hostile face brightly.

"Again breakfast, Mom. I'm sorry, whose lunchbox is this?"

Serobots... Denisa pulled it a little tight. Uh, there's that. Flowers also grabbed her box. Empty plong. That's the sign, Dibi took the contents. But, when Denisa opened her box before the eyes of Flowers, there was Mother's green bean porridge there.

With a disappointed heart, the lightning-fast Flower left the terrace of the Dibi house. Dube did not appreciate his mother's efforts. "Basar a haughty man. Bummer!" his tirade along the way.

"How, did your mother give you at Arpina's meal?" ask Mom. The flower that did not want her Mother to be offended, only nodded with a heavy heart.

"To leave yes, Mother. Bring a motor, shall you?"

"Boleh dong, today's Mom's off trading jamu." Once a week, my mom takes a day off.

Flowers also go to college. Earlier, Delon did say earlier that they could not leave together on the grounds that Delon needed to be with his friend. Biased? Clearly there was no business anter pick him up because Arpina was as if indifferent. That's thinking. About Dibi money that he once used to pay for college, Interest there is a plan to replace it. Poor poor too, he knows himself.

Be, Flowers go alone. When his motorbike passed through Dibi's house, the man's moge came out of the fence with Arpina behind the puppet.

Tingg...

Long horn Bibi, make the Flower turn. Flowers smiled at Arpina, but the boy did not return his smile. However, a moment later, the boy pelt his tongue until the motor Dibi was a little far ahead, Arpina still turned a little backwards to remain faithful to the tongue of the song.

Instead of the sewot as usual, the smile of Flowers even expands. Arpina did not seem to be angry at him anymore because she had shown her ignorant face. Might?

***

As Bunga walked down the campus corridor, the gazes of the students seemed to notice him more than the day before. What the hell is going on? No, everyone who passed by or who passed by, looked at him strangely.

"Youngaaa!" Habit, his two best friends greet him like tarzan.

In Dara's embrace, the girl said, "We've watched Delon shoot you at the cafe. Wow, romantic. You and Delon, so trending topics on our campus."

Huh... Mouth Gaped Flowers. The students looked at him strangely. But how can there be video? Flowers must find Delon and question him.

"Later in the afternoon, we're asking for the treaty tax, yes." Farah's eyebrows up and down teasing. Unconsistent flowers, just nodding. To be honest, he reasoned to ask permission to go to the toilet even though the intention of the heart just wanted to sing Delon who usually hangs out with his friends next to the hall building.

Get to the place, sure enough there was Delon and three male friends who were busy chatting so that his presence back there was not noticed by all of them including Delon who revealed a bitter statement to Bunga hear.

When one of Delon's friends said, "I guess, you've had a crush on the Princess, the Literature faculty, Bro. The idea of a shot of romance falling to the Flower."

A small laugh echoed from the four people.

"Yes, I can, Lon. Kan you often confide to us we who are pedekate to the Princess. Does the Princess refuse you, keep the flower so the impingement?"

"You guys are so chatty. The point is, Bunga I made a girlfriend because it was just a mission from Ms. Denisa. My mother likes the same Duda beside the house, the story Flower branded prospective stepmother with the son Duda. Sister Denisa who ngebet same Father, maksa me to mgegaet Bunga. That way, the Bunga or bad boy is far apart and my Ma'am can take that golden opportunity. But, it's okay. Count I am happy happy, although not love also but it can be quite grep* - grep* Flowers. If you notice, Flowers are prettier than Princesses."

Hearing Delon's statement, the heart of the Potted Flower was at once relieved. Although the heart says 'his pain is still here' at least, he is still far from being harassed in other words from Delon just now is digrep* grep* he said.

Damn it! Angry, annoyed, arrogant and want to wrath? Oh, it's obvious that's all that Flowers have felt. And what did he do? Look at these bar girls when they're in action.

Coincidentally or sir OB pity him, indirectly, there is a bucket of water used pe-lan whose color is dirty, Flower lift. Walk towards Delon. Then ... Byuurr... Maam tuh bucket that accidentally resistant flowers on the head of Delon made the head of the Empu wave. In addition, Bunga deliberately pushed the end of the bucket that was still on Delon's head so that the man's ears buzzed to the maximum.

Obviously his friends and Delon were surprised at the maximum wear. It was early morning, I took a shower twice.

Irritated and strong, Delon managed to slam the embar. His friends are quite the spectators.

"WHO IS SIH__ Bu-Bunga?"

"WE BROKE UP!" flowers said without regret at all. Flowers were not satisfied to teach Delon a lesson.

Once again, the bucket that fell into the carry, Flowers take. Then he presumptuously aimed towards Delon's face, fortunately the man swiftly brushed him aside.

"Flowers, flowers, I can clear!"

Flowers that had walked, turned around again to hear the vain efforts of Delon who was still pecking at a place with a drenched state. Girl hijab but bar bar got, raised her middle finger fuc* to Delon. Continue making slitting movements of his neck as a warning to Delon not to mess around or approach him again just because of the sissy Denisa mission.