Mr. Mrs And. Trina

Mr. Mrs And. Trina
Slurry 50rbu



Cicil and Riki immediately left the police station when they were invited to go home as police. Riki quickly pulls Cicil away from Albert. If Riki could, Riki wanted to take Cicil as far away from Albert as possible.


After being outside the police station Cicil and Riki were both in tears. They just remembered that they were there with Kang Galon's pick-up car. Meanwhile, Kang Galon had gone home with Edy earlier.


“Aa, we go home with what?” ask Cicil confused.


“Behold,” Riki thought for a while, actually to go home from there can be by bus. But, Riki was afraid Cicil refused to use the Bus. The son of the sultan riding the bus, Riki really could not imagine at all.


Krucu....


Cicil's stomach was ringing loudly. Riki immediately looked at Cicil who could only look at Riki timidly.


“Neng, hungry?” riki asked while looking at Cicil.


“Heeh,” replied Cicil while moving his index finger up and down on Riki's right arm.


“Jeez, yes we ate first. Coincidentally there is a good porridge, want?” ask Riki.


“Rubule? Pollidge,” ask Cicil.


“Iya, porridge,” replied Riki while wiping Cicil's hair.


“Mau, I want to use chicken, can you?” tanya Cicil, Cicil who always dated a man who was very, very concerned about appearance, made her have the habit of asking permission to eat something.


“Bby, Neng. Want to use ati ampela, cakue ama beans can also,” said Riki while staring at Cicil, “But...”.


Cicil immediately looked at Riki with his mainstay puppy eyes.


“Tomorrow haircut well, Aa to look at your hair,” said Riki while wiping Cicil's long hair.


“OK... but I want to boil a lot of chicken, can?”


“Boleh, later Aa bribe well,” said Riki while walking towards the gate of the police station.


Cicil immediately smiled happily to hear Riki's words, whether since when Cicil really likes to be fed by Riki.


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Cicil sits sweetly on a plastic chair in a tent stall selling porridge. Cicil's eyes stared at everything there with curiosity. Cicil rarely, ah sorry corrected, Cicil never eat at a roadside stall except eating chicken with Riki.


Cicil's eyes rounded happily as Riki carried two bowls of chicken porridge, Cicil immediately took the porridge that had the most chicken meat. Iis quickly evaporated the porridge.


“Hmm tasty Aa. But, aw aw..” Cicil felt pain when the porridge hit the wound in his mouth caused by Albert's punch earlier.


“Slow down Neng, the inside of your mouth is still injured,” said Riki while giving warm tea water to Cicil.


Cicil drank the tea given by Riki, Cicil's eyes immediately rounded happily when drinking the tea given by Riki.


“Why Neng? Worry again?” riki asked confusedly seeing Cicil's reaction.


“So much, what is this tea? How can you taste good gini?” cicil asked while looking at Riki with sparkling eyes.


“Hahahaa.. what tea well, do not know. But, if the tea in the tradesman likes to taste better anyway, maybe because it is made together so well,” Riki bright while looking at Cicil who is cool eating his porridge with sparkling eyes.


Cicil ate his porridge using a spoon happily. Okay consider lebay, but honestly Cicil rarely eats porridge like this, not arrogant or anything. But, Cicil never ate at a place like this by his parents or by his friends.


“Neng, want to know how to eat better,” bargain Riki while staring at Cicil.


“Where Aa?”


“Gini,” Riki took crackers that Cicil had ignored, so cool to eat his porridge.


Riki took a little porridge using crackers and fed it to Cicil's mouth. When Cicil ate the porridge, Cicil automatically cheered happily, so excited Cicil immediately clapped his hands happy.


“Enak, Aa know where dali is?” ask Cicil while glancing wittyly towards Riki.


Riki laughed at Cicil's childlike behavior. “Tau from Abah, Abah really likes to eat porridge using that way.”


“Ah, I miss Abah. How are you doing now?” ask Cicil while taking crackers.


“Abah, fine. He's crashing again because Taca's not coming home. Abah misses 3 grandchildren,” said Juan.


“Ah, her children sister Aa ‘kan, Taca is still in Singapore?” ask Cicil.


“Iya Taca is still in Singapore, but next month also home kok,” said Riki.


“Ah definitely seneng Abah,” said Cicil.


“That if there is a Grandson very happy, all the wishes of his Grandchildren are obeyed, ah ribet anyway,” said Riki.


Riki who got such a question was immediately misbehaved, “I?”


“Iya, Aa, Aa when would you like to give Abah a grandchild?” ask Cicil.


“If Neng is ready,” replied Riki while staring at Cicil.


Cicil who was feeding porridge immediately stopped his activities and looked at Riki timidly.


“Why? Kan Aa wants to marry Neng, when she has a child with Laura,” joked Riki.


“Ih... just fine, look out for Aa deket-deket other women, Cicil circumcision reset Aa,” threatened Cicil while pointing Riki with a spoon of porridge.


“Waduh, don't Aa can't be circumcised twice, can abis existing,” said Riki.


“Makanya, beware that Aa is cheating, Cicil will not mess around,” said Cicil while squinting his eyes at Riki.


“Hahahaa.. why cheating, lah wong already dapet angel. Time to cheat,” said Riki while scrambling Cicil's hair slowly.


After finishing eating, Riki and Cicil immediately approached the porridge seller to pay for the porridge they had eaten.


“How Much Sir?” riki asked while taking the wallet out of his pocket.


“Pake drink no?” ask Kang porridge.


“Ngak cumam drinking tea doang,” replied Riki.


Cicil wanted to know how much tea that Cicil drank, it tasted very, very good. Cicil even drank the tea up to 8 glasses, so delicious.


“Ah, the tea is free, all in total 30rbu,” said the porridgeist while taking 1 sheet of money 50rbuan.


“Free?!” asked Cicil amazed, it turns out there are still free goods on the face of this earth. And, it was a tea that Cicil really liked.


“Iya, Neng is free,” replied Riki while taking the change from the hands of the porridge.


“But, right. The tea is really good, free time?” Cicil does not accept drinks that he likes to be given free of charge to someone.


“Certainly it costs 30rbu for 2 people.”


“Iya, 30kv,” said Riki.


“That's cheap, it should cost about 50 thousand,” said Cicil as he looked at the smiling porridgeist.


“Wah, if two bowls of such price the buyer can run away, Mbak,” said the porridge.


“Ih... not two bowls, but a bowl of 50kbu,” said Cicil plain


“Eh... buset if a bowl costs 50km mah I can say the porridge worker on Hajj times Mbak,” said the porridgeist while staring at Cicil shocked.


“Lah, it's good sir if you ride the hajj,” said Cicil who did not understand that in fact it was just a phrase from ordinary people.


“Ha...”.


Riki could only laugh hearing the chatter of Cicil and the Butcher, “Udah ah, Neng. Let's go home?” said Riki.


Cicil nodded his head in agreement. “Come, home ride what?”


“Naek bis,” said Riki casually.


“Bis!?”


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Well loh... child sultan rose can what the world says?


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