Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!
Liver Problems
"Follow," whined Cia, when he saw Alkan open the umbrella.
Even one of Cia's hands had pulled the glove on her husband, the rain outside still fell heavily, but Alkan could not ignore Mr. RT's invitation.
"Rain, you just stay at home with Ms. RT ya." said Alkan slowly.
The Father of Penghulu gave understanding to the wife, but it seems that Cia did not melt at all. His grip on the Alkan glove tighter, if the Mr. Penghulu moves just a little, the squat elephant she wears will be released.
"Follow," whined Cia again.
"Mas, Cici's coming, '" he added.
Alkan let out a rough sigh, not that he did not want to bring Cia, but because the rain was still heavy Alkan did not want his favorite to get sick.
"Come on! put on the jacket." Alkan finally relented.
While Cia was seen widening her smile, the ash-threaded woman immediately put on her husband's jeans jacket. Along with Mr. RT who just came out of the room.
"Come Mas Alkan, if his wife wants to take it is okay" said Mr. RT.
The middle-aged man immediately opened the umbrella, and walked over first. While Alkan immediately grabbed Cia's waist, in order to get closer to her. The couple walked through the rain, Alkan just clutching Cia's waist possessively, while one of his hands held an umbrella so as not to fly swept by the night wind.
Somehow Cia felt this fun, not uncomfortable because she had to step on the mud, the woman even more hugged Alkan's body so tightly. No matter the splashes of water that splashed their clothes, the two shared warmth through the embrace, through the dark and the sweep of the night wind.
Not long after the three of them finally arrived at a simple house, but so beautiful and comfortable. It turned out that the residents had gathered, Cia and Alkan's forehead frowned to see one of the middle men being cheated by several men.
"Well, why, Mom? how's that held?" whispered Cia to Alkan.
Alkan shook his head slowly, even his grip on Cia's waist was getting tightened, when one corner of his eyes accidentally met the man who had been trying to get close to his wife.
"Why again? why is Denis held like this?" ask Mr. RT.
The middle-aged man looked concerned at the 22-year-old, why love can drive people crazy. The young man was reckless to make a fuss in someone else's house, in order to meet the girl of his heart.
"Den Denis is making a fuss in this house, Mr. RT. Denis forced to meet with Neng Kemala, even though Mr. Jamal forbid it" said one of the men who was blocking the man named Denis.
The young man stared softly at the window of the room, behind the white curtains was the silhouette of a girl. The girl he wanted to meet so badly, the girl of his heart.
"Already, now where is Mr Jamal? we can talk about this good ba-,"
"No need Mr. RT, I'll take Denis home!" the voice of a man interrupts Mr. RT's speech.
Everyone looked at him, including Cia and Alkan. The middle-aged man with a neat appearance was closing in on Denis.
"You want to embarrass me, Father? I told you never to see the girl in this house again. I've prepared the best for you, he's educated, from the family to be, what's the lack, Denis?" said haughty man.
Everyone looked at each other hearing the man's words, even Cia rubbed her chest involuntarily. Why in this day and age there are still selfish parents, more concerned with property and the throne than the happiness of their children.
"His father is a double eye, Mas." whispered Cia to Alkan.
Cia stared cynically at the middle-aged man, fortunately the Papi did not have the nature of double eyes and crazy position. If Nagara does, Cia believes she would prefer to elope with Alkan.
"I'm sorry, I'm interfering in this internal matter, my advice it's better we talk about this matter first from the heart of caution. It seems to be a matter of the heart, it should be that as parents who are experienced with this, you can understand their feelings." said Alkan slowly.
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