Me VS Crazy CEO's

Me VS Crazy CEO's
It's called peakk !



This brain should be heated under the hot afternoon sun, either on a burning stove. Suddenly the brain as thin as milk becomes petrified. Ica is a bar, nosy, but if the matter is really a big zero.


Jihad came from behind Ica and knocked on her boyfriend's head,


"Tukk !"


"When the house has time, "said Jihad speaking with his elbow on the head of the sofa occupied by Ica until his face is only a few cent away from Ica's face, a moment later his lips kissed Ica's left cheek without permission. Aunt Vivi smiled looking at her son who was looking for a kiss on Ica's cheek. Only with Ica, Jihad like this.


If not in front of aunt Vivi, maybe Ica's hand has been menoyor jidat this man who seems to behave. If not afraid of being stamped as a prospective durhakim son-in-law, maybe he had slapped this man.


"Every day they have ko aunty, but if you want to meet them, good after maghrib. You have just returned home, " replied Ica.


Aunt Vivi chuckles at Ica's answer whose vocabulary is always mixed with jokes.


"Gini sunday is also there, because it's on holiday, but sorry if Ica's house is ugly aunt.." honestly while looking down.


"So why don't you ask Jihad for the renovation of your house, the time of people's houses, people's apartments, he made but his girlfriend's house he let, " replied aunt Vivi.


"Well??!! ingga engga aunty, Ica ga senekat it for big kasbon, which there is a salary Ica later abis ga resis per month, made to build a house, "reject hard Ica. Aunt Vivi laughed again at the innocence of Ica, there was no pureness in the eyes of this girl. Usually if the girl with the CEO boyfriend, there must be something that he has got, whether it is shopping every month, apartment units or diamonds. Let alone getting something, Ica's brain did not get there apparently, with still thinking about the salary money that will be cut every month.


"Then, tonight come to dinner with us, yes, "give aunt Vivi.


Ica turned to Jihad who gave an answer with a nod.


"May sii aunty, if not repotin ! Ica eat a lot of loh aunt, " replied Ica.


"What ga, insyaallah want you to run out of a basket of rice we have," replied aunt Vivi.


"Enter the aunt's bill?" ask Ica.


"Lock !" said Jihad's mother who immediately giggled to see the surprised face of Ica.


"That's what ! auntie was just kidding, "he continued.


It could be crazy if Ica every day had to feel this stubborn, eat in front of the Jihad family, rich again eat while at gunpoint.


If usually at home Ica eat greedily and without burden, can even eat with his hands that one mouthful alone is equivalent to a portion of a rhino, another case here, not the hunger he thinks, he said, but the most important point is the right eating, fortunately here is not provided with knives, forks, and spoons as diverse as in the royal film, if yes... maybe before here Ica should have memorized the type of spoon. All he knew was a tablespoon, a teaspoon and a spoon of the wall.


"She eats a lot, but only one centong? if gini later Jihad can be economical to give rice money, " said aunt Vivi.


"Ohukk !!" Ica coughed as soon as Jihad gave Ica a glass of drinking water, while Jian had laughed from earlier. He knows what Ica is like, because he used to spend time with this girl. Then look at the girl in front of him now like a house cat dressed in such a way in front of his mother and father.


"Ka Ica, just relax. Don't get rich in job interviews !" jian Goda.


"Frice money?" ask Ica.


"Yes, but Papah is not a bank employee !" seductive father of Jihad, still remembering past events. Kikuk ica.


"Kalo according to mamah already fit ya papah follow, "


Ica turned to Jihad by linking her eyebrows, asking what her mother and father had meant by Jihad.


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"Sorry didn't tell you before, I'm 26 years old and 2 months old and 27 years old. My mother told me to get married. Moreover, papah heard Milo who had proposed to Kara, mamah sepet intention to match me with the children of several acquaintances including Juwita, but I refused. Juwita refused because she already had Rayhan. I told you, Mom, if I had my own choice. Mamah asked when she returned to Indonesia to bring my candidate home."


"You're crazy ?! why don't you talk first ?" ask Ica. The two were talking in front of the pool.


"I've been waiting for you 7 years !" answer Jihad.


"It's not time for me, to play, do I have to wait for my 3rd or 4th head, or wait for me to be introduced to someone else?" ask Jihad.


"Now or later my choice is yours, bakwan !"


"I'm not ready yet. What would happen if I stepped over Galih's bang ?" ask Ica.


"Does it have to be in order, or do I have to find a mate first ?" ask Jihad.


"I haven't told my father or family at home about this, "


There were no claws or jokes like always in this serious conversation. Not because with Jihad, Ica dizzy. But the chapter unites 2 families that are really different habits. Getting married is not just about bringing 2 people together.


"Is your family ashamed to have my family's wealth?" ask Ica.


"Ko said so gini, "Jihad frowned a few folds. Honestly Ica minder, what people say later, will not be a gossip for the Jihad family ?


"Okay, I'll talk to you and the others. After they say yes, then I will give you news, when your family can come to my house, "Ica replied.


Jihad embraced Ica, "thank you, "


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Seeing his mother and father who were mixing love on the front porch like habibie ainun, Ica approached the two. Ica has changed position to sit, no matter what position, as if nothing is suitable for Ica.


"You why? stomach ache? haemorrhoid? or is nahan hungry?" ask mama.


"Not yet, "


Galih joined, these 2 singles never let the uwu uwu couple in this era romantic romantic without interference from both of their bachelor children.


"Loe can't diem what ? sit down rich people s4ng3 only !" galih sarcasm.


"Sat ! if by the way, use a sieve ! it's rich in buckets aja deresss !!" answer Ica.


"Solicit money ?" ask me to take a purple dime out of the pocket of his shirt, did not mind making Ica and Galih fight each other if the article of money.


"Not that, but...."


"The Jihad family is coming here" said Ica.


"Huh ??!" it was not his father and mother who were shocked, but Galih and the other two kaka who had just heard from the inside.


"Misclaiming ?!"


"So Ica there play to his house, keep saying when they can play to the house, meet the same father mamah, want to know the Ica family, "


"That's his name to ngelamar peakk !" answer Galih.


"Gue boga adek oon kebangetan, "kekeh Riski.


"Where's the story, this house we're ashamed of ga the hell ?" ka Novi researched around his house, a family famous for its absurdity and its trust was suddenly not cool.


"Why home?" ask mama.


"Do you need a red carpet ?" ask Riski.


"Do you need a traditional ceremony ?" ask Mira tea.


"The rich man wants the royal family to come, "Ica replied.


"Come here, we greet with our simplicity. No one is made to do it, " replied Dad.


"Haha !" suddenly Riski's laughter broke.


"There is someone who wants to be stepped on, "the laughter.


"Njirr !!!! so I'm doing a single one ?!"


"Eat him, what I said, why did you ask to move from the middle room, say ga caya ! tuh room potent for singles let cepet mating !" answer Riski.


"My shit ! there's my jajan lont3 outside !" answer Galih.


"So how? when can I, let Ica tell you ?!" ask Ica.


"Gue asked loe Cot, " ka Novi.


"Loe ready for marriage ? marriage is not to play, you are ready for the consequences of marrying someone like Jihad, you must be able to keep the attitude, you can not be as free as now in action, not to make the family ashamed," among his younger brother Ica was the most doubted, with his childish nature, innocence, indifference and indifference, also Ica who rarely can be serious, a little to make Novi afraid, a little, jihad is not a family.


"Gue know, I look like oon, but I understand," said Ica.


"My surprise, the rich Jihad is the same as Icot," Galih laughed.


"Kamvretta ! gini gini I'm the cover magazine girl !" Ica rubbed Galih's head and curled it.


"Yes, it's filial work ?!" ask Riski.


"We want to welcome royal kingdom know not ?!" Ica Laughter.


"Hahahahah the prince wants to come to the ash-upik house, " replied Galih.


"Sat !" Ica kicked Galih's leg behind her.


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