Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!

Just One Version of Cici

"Not Mr. Jafar, but someone else" said calm Alkan, able to make Marwah almost choke.

The black hooded woman, looked curiously at Alkan. In fact, Marwah quickly shifted the chair she was sitting in, to be closer to the son.

"Who? say the same Mother!" cecar Marwah's.

While Alkan had inhaled a deep breath, when he saw two sparkling eyes that were staring curiously at him.

"D-she, she's a girl, Bun," Alkan said slowly, even sounding like a tweet.

Marwah even had to pry her own ear, so that she did not hear wrong.

"Mother, don't hear me wrong, right?" ask again.

Even Alkan was confused about what to do now, if he nodded, it was certain that the Mother would be increasingly looking for him. But if it shakes, it is definitely a sin to lie.

The two eyes of Marwah more and more fleshy when looking, Alkan nodded his head slowly.

"Who? let's meet Mother? or Mommy already knows him, surely Doctor Eli yes, ah surely he is." said Marwah, and of course the Mother's speech is not right in the least.

Marwah had even smiled very widely, but her smile slowly faded, when she saw Alkan's arm. His two sparkling eyes dimmed, changing with curious gazes back.

"Then who?" ask Marwah, the more curious.

"The names are Cici, Bun." said slowly Alkan, even now the handsome Mr. Penghulu, looks wrong, when mentioning the name of the girl, who is haunting his mind.

"Ciss? why is his name so cute, can Mother meet him?" marwah said expectantly.

And once again, Alkan was confused as to what to answer. How did he bring the girl to the crest, in front of the Mother? If they had nothing to do with it, even because of the incident, the girl looks away, and even has a lover.

"Bun, Alkan wants magriban first." said Alkan, fortunately, the sound I saw adzan magrib had been heard. So, there was a reason for him to temporarily shy away, from his mother's frown.

"Well, you haven't answered Mother's question, right!" exclaimed Marwah, when he saw Alkan running small, away from him.

Marwah sounded grumbling, while cleaning the tea cup and dirty dishes, the former fried yam earlier.

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"I love her, Mi! I love her, Mi! my love and longing is certainly for him." he just kept humming, while preparing dinner.

Lovy who was making his favorite petai sambal Galak, can only shake his head. The mother of two children, not interested to ask the princess, why tonight Cia looks so upset.

"In the depths of the ocean of India, deeper is my love for her. He's so handsome, Mi! she's so good, Mi! who is just being, the important thing is that he is also in love." continued Cia.

And this time Lovy looks turned, looking at Cia full of curiosity. After pouring his homemade sambal petai into the plate, Lovy immediately approached Cia, who was arranging the dishes at the table.

"I think Princes Mami is upset again? why anyway? try the story." persuaded Lovy.

The young-looking woman sat herself down near Cia. While Cia, the girl looked misbehaved.

"E-nothing, Mi! who's upset, Cici is just singing." said Cia, but the more he berkilah, the more it looks wrong behavior.

Lovy pulled both corners of her lips, she could see that Cia was lying right now. Alright, Lovy won't force it, he'll let the princess tell him herself later.

"Yes, if Cici is not ready for the same story, Mami. But when it's ready, tell me! before Papi finds out, you know what Papi is?" say softly Lovy to Cia.

One hand stretched out, to hold the hand of the princess. Lovy not only plays the role of Mom, but also confiding chat friends and friends, for Cia.

Lovy had also experienced, what is being felt by Cia at this time. So, he can feel it all, hopefully Cia will share with him later.

**ONCE, THE VERSION IS CICI

VERY ADEM FACE SIR, I SWEAR**