Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter
Chapter 138 - Praise
"Munding, how many times a week ehm ehm?" chirps the Wowo.
Uhukkk.
Munding immediately choked on the iced tea he was drinking. Nurul lowered his reddened face so shamefully. Bad friend Mas this one, which is like the question as well.
"Darling!!!" yell Citra, "be ashamed of this!" the weakness in the heart.
"You are that?" answer Munding while shaking his head.
"One would also like to be called 'Om' the same nephew," replied Wowo without feeling sinful at all.
"Basic 'Om-om' wannabe!" sumpul Citra which was immediately greeted by laughter by other friends.
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"Yes a seneng?" whispered Nurul while hugging her husband.
"mmmmmmmmm. Meanin?" ask Munding a little confused.
"You have met old friends, you went to Semarang as well, kept walking, and all other things that are outside of our daily routine," Nurul replied with a smile.
"Mas happy, because Nurul, if alone here, will not be like now," replied Munding.
Munding fell silent for a while and continued, "the memories are sweet to remember, not to live with anymore. Everyone is happy with their own life choices. We all seek happiness in our own way" Munding murmured softly.
"Pretty mature now" whispered Nurul, kissing her husband's ear.
"Yes that. It's preparation to be a father" Munding replied with a smile.
The two of them were silent in the guest room they occupied while enjoying the intimacy of the two of them.
"We made a niece for Om Wowo yuk?" whispered Munding quietly to his wife.
Nurul's face was immediately red, "We will meet again at the house of the Mas people. Not polite times," Nurul protested.
"Where there is," replied Munding and he immediately 'slammed' his wife into the bed and gave her an unforgettable lesson that night.
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"We said goodbye, sir. Sorry if it was troublesome during the stay here," Munding told Mr. Broto that morning.
Munding, Nurul, and Asma were saying goodbye to Amel's family. They've been hitchhiking here for 3 days and 2 nights, it's not good any later.
"Hahaahaha. Munding, how can you still think of my family as strangers? Don't be so formal. Whenever you want, please stay here. This is your home too" replied Broto.
"One more, please think carefully about our request. Consider this to pay off the 'debt' that hasn't been paid off the other day," Broto said with a chuckle.
Munding only smiled wryly and nodded his head.
But, there is actually one person who reacts strangely with the conversation of Mr. Broto and Munding. Mr. Broto's own son, Amel, he immediately blushed his face when he heard his father told Munding to consider this house his own home.
"This father, I'm talking to my son-in-law again" muttered Amel in a quiet voice that he could only hear himself.
Shortly afterwards, Munding smiled, "Thank you Sir. Excuse me first. Assalamualaikum," said Munding while greeting the Amel family.
The three of them got into Astma's car and left Amel's house.
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"Ish, don't want him if it used to be the same as us" whispered his friend.
"Don't go fast, ntar Boss denger," replied the other friend.
They were silent when they saw the Boss just passing by near them.
Puji Astuti's.
Praise is now much different from the old Praise. Ever since he felt himself like being a Boss, gradually, his inferiority and inferiority from being born from a family was less able to disappear. She was now a confident and slightly arrogant girl.
Puji, originally grew up like a village girl like most of his peers. He was happy to live his life of deprivation as a farm boy in Sukorejo. Praise never once thought about the fancy things out there, because her peers dress, eat and live in a similar way to her.
Everything changes when Puji asks his parents to fund Puji to attend high school.
When entering the world of High School, Puji just learned that all this time his way of life can be said as a way of life all the shortcomings. She begins to compare the clothes she wears with her friends, comparing the food she enjoys everyday and when the gadget season hits, Puji experiences the peak of his disappointment.
Praise is a beautiful girl. Not only in Sukorejo, but even in Sukolilo, Puji is counted as one of the girls who have above average beauty. But, Praise never felt grateful for it, she felt the world was unfair because it had made her born from the womb of a couple of farm laborers.
In the end, Puji made use of the advantages he had to obtain what he wanted. Puji mortgaged her virginity to Joko Sentono at a high price, after that, Puji ran from one man's embrace to another man according to the tariff he wanted.
Praise for feeling the pleasure of luxury at that time. Praise to wear nice and expensive clothes, the gadget is always up to date, and of course he can follow the habits of his friends hanging out in expensive and classy restaurants in the district city.
But.
Everything has changed since the fire country attacked.
Upss. That's Avatar The Last Airbender, isn't it?
Everything has changed since the incident at Sukorejo square that night. That night, the Devil Helmaan named Munding destroys Joko and his gang. That night, Munding slaughtered Karto Sentono and his claws.
Sukorejo residents may not have much higher education, but they are not stupid. They're arif. They can guess the connection between the attack that befell Joko Sentono and the massacre that befell his father, Karto Sentono. And one name emerged as the second cause of the catastrophe.
Negotiating.
Since then, no men have come close to Puji, because everyone knows, Praise is responsible for the Asma tragedy that night. Puji tricked Asma into meeting in the village square, so that Joko could rape her.
Who wants to have a close relationship with a girl like Puji? He was as if a target was walking with a Scud missile aimed at his back.
Praise for not being able to leave the house without a head covering and a mask on her face. He will get scorn and ridicule from all residents of Sukorejo village because of his behavior first. Gradually, Puji who lost his source of income and lost his pride, could only cover his face with his hair and always keep his head down while walking.
Puji's fate is little changed when a thug from the city comes and opens his dimly lit shop business. Without a second thought, Puji signed up there as a pramuria in that place. Praise worked there from then on until Munding returned to this village and sparked the anger of Aditya. Until all the events that resulted in Puji ended as a winner.
Puji has become the Boss of Aditya's dimly lit stall. She has become her old self back in High School.
He walked over confidently and his face looked up slightly. The clothes are branded and the price is of course expensive. A car key is seen tucked in the pocket of her short skirt which has a height of 10cm above her knees, make any man would be curious to imagine what is hidden in the white and smooth groin.
Her hair is neatly arranged and her face looks covered in thin makeup that is elegant and looks mature. He managed to cover his actual age which was still 21 years old. A pair of sunglasses never left his eyes, even in the room. *Is it not dark?
Praise also does not hesitate to rebuke and scold his workers if he feels they are lazing.
He never flirted when scolding his employees, but the frequency of Puji nagging, worse than the frequency of Aditya nampol them. From there the nickname 'Boss Judes' was pinned for him.
