Marrying my Best Friend's Cousin
Candidate House Mantu
"You're going to the house of a future ghost!"
Instantly the man glared when he saw his mother early in the morning will detect the presence of the prospective daughter-in-law. While carrying Nathan's cell phone full of a collection of photos of flower widows and photos of Caca taken secretly, Ms. Leli tried to ask the surrounding residents about the place where the girl lived.
"Wait mom! Do you know where the house is?" Nathan pulled the wrinkled hand, trying to intercept his mother to undo her intentions, but apparently Leli's mother did not care at all about her son's whining, he continued to walk even though his hands and clothes continued to be pulled, now the action of the mother and child became a spectacle of the citizens.
"Mommy doesn't know but I'm sure that I will meet, anyway I don't want tempe, next week you have to marry the girl!" The mother of a fan of koplo dangdut music continues to walk indeterminate directions, occasionally he asked people around by showing a photo of Caca who posed like Sun Go Kong.
Looks like the goddess of fortune is siding with Miss Leli, she managed to find Caca's address, no need to linger, she rushed to Caca's house with Nathan still following her.
"It's a real thing, right? Not a fake address like a mother's twin?" bu Leli continues to observe the house that is not unfamiliar to him, as he remembered only yesterday he met the house because the owner of the house turned out to be his gossipy friend when he was young.
I die. Nathan's mind when he saw Nindi's old house that was in sight. The former playboy knows that Caca and her sister are currently living in Nur's house.
"Mom, mending we come next time. Now we go home yuk," Nathan was worried about his mother's bar-bar behavior that could recur at any time, he did not want if later Caca was getting away from his reach.
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"Where are you going, Om?" tifani asked on the sidelines of her meal.
"Cafe," Zafran only answered so, while eating a breakfast menu that is certainly no special, but very special for the young girl because of the presence of the husband charming his dreams.
"Can I come?" putting on a hardened face, hoping that Zafran would comply with his request.
"No, you're at home. Learn!"
The smile on Tifani's face immediately faded, the girl was singing her lips, whether when her husband would treat her like a married couple in general.
"But I'm a pinter, man,"
"What printer?"
"Pinter in a relationship" replied Tifani, twisting her eyes.
"His meal was over," Zafran shifted the subject, choosing to go to his room.
"Om, don't you go to the cafe?" shout Tifani.
"No!" reply Zafran no less screaming.
Zafran sat his butt in a wooden chair in his room, propping his chin with one hand, and the man thought of his future fate.
"Dor!!"
Zafran jumped in shock when Tifani surprised him, he stared intently at the girl who was laughing.
"Om daydreaming? Thought I had a cross-face of heaven, right?" chirping Tifani with pride.
"I know that om bosen, what if I lose that pure boredom,"
"Children can what?" zafran's mouth was blurred, he pursed his lips hoping that Tifani would not be offended by his words.
"Can gini!" jumping and sitting on Zafran's lap, the girl pulled her husband's collar down. Kissing her husband's lips gently, Tifani's actions succeeded in making Zafran fixated.
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Nyicil up✌ Continue if the problem is not difficult😂 For the same flower coffee dong so do not sleepy answer about, all aja😝
