Me VS Crazy CEO's

Ramenya rich brawl

Early in the morning Ica was confused by a paper bag and a red rose on her desk.

"Ca, this is something simple on your table !" said Evi.

"Who?" ask Ica.

"There was an ob naro here, " replied Evi, Ica berohria while putting her bag on the table.

Morning has been treated to uwuan haqiqi, if Jihad.why not just now when the same time go to work.

"Sugar daddy loe kali, "senggol Evi. Ica pulled her smile.

"Perhaps, but had just left with diem diem, he is not the type of romantic Vi.." replied Ica, if considering the behavior of Jihad, if you remember the behavior of Jihad, invites to get married but until now he did not even say the affirmative sentence of the invitation, more romantic nobita on shizuka, although nobita was stupid but he was willing to do trivial things just to make shizuka happy. Jihad is better to be equated with Giant.

Ica who was curious, opened her paper bag, contains a new phone again for her, Ica so worried this is the 3rd prospective victim of her phone for Ica, what will happen with this one.

"Mobile Ca, " amazed Evi. But this phone apparently has been opened, it is visible from the packaging seal that has been opened.

"Udah once opened Vi, "Ica turned on her phone.

"Cie," Evi's great-grandson. Wallpaper attached is the face of Jihad and Ica at High School.

Ica tried to open her phone that was not fitted with a password, while scrolling her contact number only had contacts.

"What the hell is this, my soul !" Evi again chuckled, looks as cold as Jihad was not covering the soul of the CEO.

"Romantic sir Alvian, "Evi mesem mesem alone.

"Morning the girls !!!! wow rose, I have a rival for dapetin loe sweety," said Tio who just came, who was replied to a snort by Ica.

"The diaper is coming, " murmured Ica.

"Sweety, be honest with me ! who gave me the same rose? tell him I'm challenging him in the boxing ring !" said Tio who presented his pan*tat at the Ica table, Ica held Tio's head.

"By the way same wall !" Evi smiled bitterly at the bright Tio who liked Ica, but all this time he liked Tio, did not the man realize it.

"Gue go to the toilet first, " said Evi.

"Oh okay, "

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Ica knocked on the door of the Jihad.

"Come in, "he answered from the inside.

Ica entered into the package with a face that smiled her own smile making Jihad frown.

"Old old?" ask Jihad.

"What? outside, just now !"

"Given ?!" kekeh Jihad closes the file. Ica's face immediately scowled, indeed until anytime if the Jihad of his people will never get along.

"Ga need to go fishing to suck bee, again learn insyaf !" answer Ica.

Jihad stood up and grabbed Ica's waist, "why ?"

"Thank you, make the phone just as flower ! but if the name can not be my soul, amused !!" Ica Laughter.

"Replace if you don't like, don't enter in contact that is not clear, " replied Jihad.

"It's unclear who? ka Raka?" Ica laughs.

"One of them, "the snort of Jihad, Ica raised both eyebrows, Jijad began to resemble Milo.

"Transmissivity, "

"Who's knowledge?"

"Ka Milo, "

"Dapet news from the owner of the house, he said if you want to go home please. The door of the house is always open for your family, " said Ica.

"Okay, I'll take you to mama sama papah, "

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After exchanging news. Finally, today the Jihad family is planning to go to Ica's house.

"Mamah is already beautiful, "a light kiss is sheathed by Riza to his wife.

"Father is also still handsome, " praise this 2-child girl.

"Udah praised each other, the family Ica kanya had been waiting, " said Jihad on the doorstep of his parents' room.

"Ga's patient, who wants to see Ica's family."

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"The hunt !!!!" Ica bangs on the bathroom door, which will come is a lover and his family, but who is actually busy is his home person.

"It is certain that there is no need to call Yahya, to call ondel ondel or marawis, "ask Galih. Ica and Riski chuckled, though,

"Dikirana manten circumcision ! sue !" answer Ica still wrapped in a towel.

"God is busy, my son is just on the dipakein condangan clothes !" ka Novi was busy. Everyone is looking for their best clothes.

Nene and her kakenya alone are seen with her warm biscuits and sweet tea on the front porch.

"That's Habibie with Ainun how in front ?" ask Riski.

"Based on durhakim's grandson, "novi's laughter.

"Udah aja nene aja sama kake so pager ayu same pager nice, " replied Ica lightly enter the bathroom.

"Wrongly wrong, and not even connect !" answer Galih.

There are no expensive sofas here, no turkish carpets, only makeshift sofa chairs, and regular carpets where they used to sit on the floor. There is no fancy food, just typical village food betawi children.

Ica has applied her liptin as the finishing touch.

Rarely do rich people come to their neighborhoods. Ica walked through the patrol post, as usual there was already Diki and his friends.

"Witwiwww ! neng Ica is so pretty, where are you going?" tanya Diki confronts Ica. Ica rotates her eyeballs lazily. Why does God allow such creatures to live so long. Ica would love to put it in a cardboard box and send it to the volcano.

"You're picking up the girlfriend's family !" answer the Ica sarcas.

"What ?! neng Ica wants a proposal ?!" ask Diki.

"Why ? kepo !!!" Ica walked away from Diki.

"Neng, Neng Ica !!" his screeches. From a distance, Jihad's car was seen. A Jihadic smile broke out, seeing the beautiful girl standing in front of the village archway. The arrival of bourgeois families with makeup and different looks quickly spread, seeing a luxury car enter the village, suddenly became a tranding topic. Moreover, what came out of the car was a middle-aged woman with a dress and luxurious look, although simple still not the negligee she was wearing. The three men who surrounded him, handsome and classy, some citizens who saw, bend their heads behind the fence of their respective homes.

"Sorry, the road is not in for a car, "Ica picked up the Jihad family from the gate near her alley. A friendly smile was shown Ica's parents.

"Beautiful" muttered Jihad.

Did not accept Ica submitted, Diki did act, he confronted the Jihad family with Ica.

"Neng, why doesn't Neng Ica wait aa Diki ? even accept them ? is it because they're rich?" ask Diki.

"Who the hell are they bang ?" jian asked Jihad.

"Cuman village goons, "

"Sorry, who are you?!" ask the father of Jihad.

"Sorry sir for the interruption !" Ica bowed to both parents of Jihad.

"Look ga loe !" Diki who turned instead stole the steal wanted to attack Jihad, Jihad reflex wanted to dodge but suddenly Diki had fallen deep into the gutter. It was not Jihad or Jian that fought but Ica.

The girl kicked and slammed Diki down.

Jian gawked in disbelief, the look of this sefeminim but it could be fierce as well.

"Sorry aunt, um !" said Ica. It was not that ilfeel aunt Vivi was laughing and clapping.

"Great for Ica, aunt salute ! since when can martial arts ?" aunt Vivi who was originally awkward now draped her hand on Ica's shoulder, walking together.

"Udah kan orok kaya aunty, understand it.kalo live in this village let alone rich Ica employees who often go home alone, must be able to take care of themselves !" answer Ica.

"Teh Mira, iket used to be Momo same Zakir.biar ga rushy !" Ica whispered.

"Borokokok ! think of the goat boy, " answered Mira's tea. Because if you see Jihad, it is certain Ica will be eliminated. Ica laughed at the swearing of her sister-in-law.

"Galih, who's that ?!" ask a neighbor.

"Guest mama !" answer Galih.

Jihad's parents and their two sons were welcomed by Ica's parents.

"Assalamualaikum, "

"Guiluah, "

"Daddy Ji !!" squeak Momo. Not yet what this girl has welcomed Jihad.

"Cih, Momo is so familiar !" Ica patted her jidat.

"Morina !" call Riski to her daughter.

"What a bang, let Momo be Jihad alone, "the mother of Jihad smiled.

"Please sit down, ma'am, sir.sorry here is just as bad" said Ica's father.

"What's wrong sir, don't be bothered, we're not meniyai, "Jihad's father and his mother sit down.

At the moment Ica's feelings are uncertain, do not compare with the state of the Jihad house, of course it must be far different. The roof alone is almost weathered to age. The floor is just ordinary ceramics not marble.

Jihad saw Ica's pale face, too much of what she was thinking at the moment.

"Please enjoy the potluck," Ica's mother bargained. Vivi eyes sparkle to see a variety of typical betawi food, rarely he found it. He took it and felt it. Just like she used to be nostalgic for him.

"Don't you, what's this for yourself?" ask aunt Vivi, women if you've been chatting about cooking will definitely be clop.

"Alhamdulillah, there is nothing to tell ma'am, so make it yourself, " replied Ica's mother.

"Wahh, when can you teach me, " replied aunt Vivi. Jihad drew his smile when he saw his parents so easily familiar with both Ica parents. It turned out that it was not difficult for his family and Ica's family to blend in.

So far no one has acted in Ica's house, safely under control. Both Ica parents and Jihad parents talk ngaler ngidul, making young people in here so sad. Get out of the house.

"Bang, Diki was making a fuss in front of !" whispered Ica come out.

"Well, look to die.whyn't he ?" ask Galih.

"He wants to attack Jihad ! I don't think he accepted, because he was I jorokin to the gutter !" answer Ica.

The same Jian came out from inside. Now they are outside the terrace.

"Ka Ica, it's good here, rame !" said this 21-year-old.

"Eh yes Ji, so ramenya sampe ga can not sleep, if again to need a meeting here aja, "answe Ica, Jian glanced at Galih who was playing online games.

"Well, play too ?! mabar can't do this ?!" bring Jian to Galih.

"May I ! here I have no mabar temen, the Icot can not play, he is a village !"

"Nijer ! I'm a girl, it's natural that you can't play, "Ica is shaking Galih's head.

"Women also play a lot, you're just an oon, "

"I'm oon, I ain't going to college !" the two of them even argue. Jian laughed laughingly at the debate these two kaka sisters had,

Riski who heard the noise outside felt that the voice had caught the attention of the parents.

"The two children must be separated, if you are already rich in tom and jerry" said Riski.

"Loe can both be em ga ?! do I want to give a cleaver one one so more afdol fight again ?!" tanya Riski mediates.

"Bang Galih, "

"The Icot !"

"Both of them, "

"What's so funny ?" ask her grandmother just came from a neighbor's house and joined the front porch. One more family member who will make this night longer to pass.

"Nih ne, make a bang Galih ne's eyes, all balsemin only, let the same girls' equipment !" appoint Ica while helping her grandmother's frail body get inside.

"Grandma's gone in, out cold !" Ica and Galih were so considerate of her grandmother.

"Honey, I'm a normal guy, single !" galih Jumawa continued the discussion.

"It is only natural, loe jelalatan eyes that the sign must be in ruqyah !" Robi and Momo get off the lap of Jihad and come out of the house.

"Yeeee ! ateu Ica and Galih belantem, Ateu Ica definitely won !!!" momo cheer.

"Om Galih, om Galih likes the rainbow on the phone !!" answer Robi.

"Bial aja ateu Ica seling slipper slippers ! later his sword was bent equally ateu Ica !" replied Momo laughing.

"Allahu rabbi, "Riski was already unwell to the Jihad family, but what expression the mother of Jihad got, she laughed giggling instead.

"I'm reasonable, if bang Riski just not reasonable !"

"Well bring my name, you two that I hang on the hanger of the crank of Rojak, let the sweet one be in the sun every morning !" jewer Riski in the ears of Ica and Galih.

"Awwww !!!" both of them grumbled while laughing.

"Hahaha, the ramen ! I'm ko seneng here yes, "murm aunt Vivi on Ica's mother. Moreover, seeing Jian who had laughed laughingly saw the debate Ica and Galih not far like him and Jihad.

Ica's mother and father just sighed tiredly and smiled bitterly.

"I'm sorry, that's it here, ma'am ! not rame anymore, already rich bawuran kalo every day, " replied Ica's mother.

"Engga.engga...it's precisely the name ! I so remember my extended family back then," the Ica family reminds me of Vivi's wonderful past.

"You don't bother thank God, "

"It is precisely this atmosphere that makes warm, " replied the father of Jihad.

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"Where are you, pah ?" ask Jihad while driving.

"Where's what?" ask aunt Vivi.

"Comma and his family?"

"We just got out of Ica's house, but mamah ko it feels like Ica's house is the same, pah ?!" said aunt Vivi.

"Hmm, the only time in London want to sneak home to Indo, "the mother's ledk.

"Tamung seneng same Ica, same Ica family, when are you planning to catch up with Milo ?" ask aunt Vivi.

"Following how mah, Jihad has not submitted to Ica, "

"Huh ?!!"

Aunt Vivi pats her first child on the shoulder. "What are you doing, Mama thought you'd applied for Ica ?!" Jian laughed at his brother.

"Well, you think you've got Ica married, planning a proposal !" answer papa.

"And waiting for the approval of the same mama papah first, the blessing of the same mama papah is the determinant for the life of Jihad with Ica, "

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