Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!
There is Yang Ngadu
Currently Cia is still faithfully staring at the screen of her phone, actually she really wants to run towards Alkan. But that is not possible, because near it today, there is still CCTV running. So finally, Cia focused more on the phone, and glanced silently silently at Alkan, who was also staring at the phone screen, just like him.
Ting!
Seen, there is one incoming message on Cia's phone, the girl smiled, when she saw the name of the contact on her phone.
📩Mas Penghulu
[I go first, remember! tomorrow I pick you up at 4pm, heart to go home]
A short chatan, making Cia increasingly fly into space. What else when he saw Alkan glancing towards him, not forgetting his typical smile.
"Miss, all right?" tanya Melody arrived, and it was a success to make the daydream Cia lost in the wind.
"Yes, why?" said Cia calmly, she tried not to show her surprise.
"It's okay, I just saw something unusual, from Miss today. Is there anything I'm missing, here?" smirk Melody, the two sharp eyes of the woman, continued to scan the area.
"What's up, Mel! do not be stiff so, long time I mate too, you are the same Om Luan yes! let his son be a high-voltage power pole!" said annoyed Cia, he was upset because the woman was stiff, too sensitive.
"Relax Mel, calm down, but Nyai if it's raging, even though Kak Melody can defend herself. But for Nyai, it's too easy, if only matahin one of Kak Melody's legs." yasmine chimed in, even impressed pomp.
Melody stared flat at Yasmine, but the teenage girl looked relaxed, Yasmine enjoyed the squeezed orange ice, rather than having to look at the Japanese robot.
"Come on, let's go home!" take Cia to Melody and Yasmine.
The girl in the black jacket, immediately grabbed her bag sling, then stepped ahead of Yasmine and Melody.
But when Cia passes a table, which is occupied by Elina and her colleagues. The girl in the black jacket, glanced a little while smiling a thin smile, at Elina.
While back there, Melody and Yasmine were still busy lining up at the cashier table. Yasmine stood in line, because she wanted to wrap a gulai kikil, for the Papi.
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Alkan scrunched his forehead, when he saw the Mother, had welcomed him on the porch of the house. Tumben once, right? usually at this hour, the mother will be more in the kitchen, than outside the house.
"Assalamualaikum, Mommy." said Alkan, as he grabbed the hand of the Mother, and kissed her reverence.
"Glammon!" Marwah.
Forehead Alkan again frowned, when he heard the Mother's speech, different from usual. Sounded a little annoyed, making Alkan ask.
"Mother is taking medication?" ask Alkan gently.
"Already," said Marwah.
Even the violet-hooded middle-aged woman, immediately entered the house. Without inviting Alkan, instead of waiting for Alkan? then why did the middle-aged woman leave the son, just like that.
"Mother why? am I wrong?" ask Alkan, to himself.
the Father of Penghulu who was looking confused, immediately followed the Mother inside. He wanted to ask and talk about Cia, to Marwah. At this time, Alkan had to take a bath and immediately perform the ashar prayer.
