My Brother's Choice of Mate

My Brother's Choice of Mate
mangoes



Nayla and Dika leave Samad's house, smiles continue to be printed on the beautiful face of this girl. She was very happy her sister's proposal was finally accepted, soon she would have a good, patient sister-in-law who would help her take care of the 3 men, at least he could breathe a sigh of relief his brother would live a normal and family life just as he had hoped all along. Happiness today is indescribable plus he got a free mango bonus gift from Mr. Samad further make his mood improve, it feels he can't wait to eat mangoes given by Mr. Samad that he got from his brother's struggle.


The car pulled them over at home, Nayla got off the car with a smile knotting mango plastic bag that she brought from the house of Mr. Samad, a pak, then entered the house quickly did not care about Dika who was still behind. Nayla entered through the living room then her steps stopped when she saw two men who this morning said were busy even casually sitting on the sofa in the middle room while watching tv. Aska and Endy smiled stiffly at Nayla who had come by holding a transparent plastic bag clearly visible inside a lot of mangoes.


"You're here, brother, don't you?" asked Nayla who was still standing then Aska pulled Nayla's hand to make his wife sit on her lap and wrapped her hand around Nayla, this girl was a little rebellious to feel bad there was Endy who saw their affection.


"Dear, you forgot this red date, you forgot that the office was closed" said Aska casually put his face draped around Nayla's neck, he returned spoiled for some reason why it feels unable to be far from his wife, he really likes to smell the body scent that exuded from Nayla.


"Ih.kan this morning Nayla also said that," Nayla protested that she was upset this man had indeed avoided going to Mr. Samad's house. Nayla then sets her sights on Endy.


Endy smiled strangely the look in the eyes of the German bule has given a probing question.


"Sister Endy wasn't dating, Serena was so busy she couldn't today" Endy explained.


"Basically you say avoid Mr. Samad" Nayla pursed her lips to look at the two men who had lied to avoid going to Mr. Samad's house.


"Where is Nay's proposal, accepted?" ask Endy curious. Nayla will answer but her tongue is stuck when she sees her sister coming in.


Dika went into the house with limp legs, torn pants, wound in the hand. Aska and Endy looked at each other in wonder, looking at the friend whose face was so chaotic as to have suffered a wound of persecution. Nayla moved from Aska's lap and stepped her legs bowed into the kitchen she laughed a little at her brother's condition.Without the word Dika sitting in the middle joined with her friend whose face was curious to hear the story of Dika.


"Crazy sir Samad broke your leg" Aska shuddered in horror at Dika's wound coming home from Mr. Samad's house.


"Aska for us not to come," said Endy stroked his chest sign he survived the rampage Mr. Samad.


"Be quiet, this is all because of the German bule" Snappy Dika was upset with his sister's behavior.


"Bule Germany." Aska and Endy.


"What is he," asked Aska.


"Had known fierce still dare to ask for mango Mr. Samad." Dika was very upset at his sister because Nayla he suffered like this. wanted it to feel like he pinched his sister's anxiety because it was troublesome.


"Then what's your leg relationship with the German bule" Aska curious.


"He wanted to eat mangoes and then he boldly asked for mangoes sir Samad"


"the German bule is so brave."


"For free mango" Dika put on a sour face.


"Because then Samad sir beat you up, you want to take the mango again" asked Endy.


"Pak Samad gave his mango willingly, whether the spell used by the German bule Samad also liked it and obey all his wishes without protest" he said Dika annoyed.


"Then"


"I climbed the mango but when it was on the top of the German bule was very chatty, he wanted the young mango that was taken in the highest tree and then randomly he began to point to which mango he wanted, which mango he wanted, when everything was the same no difference, he told me from the left twig, the right twig, then up, down and unfortunately Mr. Samad also agreed to the request of the German bule, it's not just mangoes not selected prize lottery coupons" Dika rattles back to remember how Nayla pranks him and is supported by Mr. Samad who always yells him to obey the request of Nayla who is now called a beautiful girl by Mr. Samad.


"This is all because of your chatty wife, I fell from the mango tree Mr. Samad fortunately my feet did not break," hardik Dika.


"My wife, your sister" Shall Aska


"Great German Bule can conquer Mr. Samad" Endy felt like kowtowing on Nayla's feet somehow magnet what he wears until all men always fall before him.


"Then what about the lights?" ask Aska with a curious face.


" Received, Mr. Samad wants to marry me with his son, next week his marriage," explained Dika not excited, there is no hue of happiness on his face.


"Congratulations yes brother" Aska embraces the shoulder of her best friend is also happy Dika soon will be a husband.


"Finally you'll catch up with Aska too, I'll stay dong" Endy happily embraces his best friend's shoulder.


"Remember it's Mr. Samad's favorite son, run your life if you hurt him" Endy reminded.


"You're the same jerk as you, I'm a son of a bitch," said Dika, he remembered that until he hurt Mr. Samad's son his head was lost.


"Learn to love her a good girl don't hurt her heart, start a new life forget Caren and you Endy remember I don't want Caren to come into our lives again and be a problem, stay away from her" Obviously Aska she closed the door for Caren.


"He didn't like it either, he was just a part of the past, and he kept chasing me" Endy poked her lips, he was also upset and uncomfortable with Caren who lately always approached him diclub night.


Nayla came out with a knife, a plate and a basket of young mangoes, she sat on the floor putting all her luggage.


Aska got off the sofa and hugged Nayla's arm, leaning her head against Nayla's shoulders.


"Honey here I hug" Dika and Endy compact mengelengos see Aska who always wrestled spoiled to his wife.


"So stop Nay want to peel the mango first" explained Nayla pushed Aska's head by raising her shoulders while holding her work knife interrupted he could not move.


"Basic" Endy also wanted to feel the taste of mango Mr. Samad, he slumped his body sitting on the carpeted floor with Nayla and Aska, then took one mango and the knife began peeling mangoes.


"Where, Mr. Samad" Endy peels the young mango while asking the exclamation he missed at the home of Dika's future in-laws.


"Samad's father was very good, he did not take any of the conditions he requested, instead told to be saved" replied Nayla.


"It turns out he was not fierce he only protected his son, he means very affectionate with his son" Endy began to cut into small pieces of mango and put it on his side while chatting with German bule.


"Endy again, why stop, peel a lot" Aska chimed in on Nayla's chat he just focused on Endy's peeled mango.


"Trus Nay" Endy again grabbed the mango in the basket and peeled it off.


"Sir Samad wants to marry secretly"


"Why" asked Endy curious, continued to do his activities while staring at Nayla chatted excitingly if they were together, they were like mothers who were busy huddling.


"Because he wants to protect his son, let no one disturb this marriage, because many want to marry Aulia's sister, lest they accept and ruin this marriage. Nayla.


"ohs...No dandan dong we Nay, so we do not do this," said Endy who always chatted frenzied with Nayla.


"She, brother Endy ngak exciting, we can not be together, order uniform clothes, it's funny if we wear the same clothes" said Nayla.


"Endy peeled again a lot" asked Aska continued to chew.


Endy turned the puffed-up eyeball he was cool talking to Nayla, Aska continued to mengannggu.Endy fingered the basket of mangoes that had been exhausted he peeled then looked at the plate that was still empty he knitted his forehead he and Nayla just had not eaten but the plate was clean.


"You here, you ate all those mangoes?" ask Endy raise her voice.


"It tastes so good, fresh" Aska smiled knotingly


"It's delicious, what's free and fight life take it" Timpal Dika ketus staring intently at Nayla he was still upset with his sister.Nayla great-granddaughter smiled strangely.


"you've ruined everything yourself, we haven't even eaten a single bit of food, since when did you like sour food" asked Endy, surprised she knew her best friend had an eating trauma and was so picky in food.


"Yes, I still want that mango again" Aska looked at Dika.


"Why look at me like that, you want to tell me to climb again, will not" Dika is still upset now Aska even asked for mango again.


"Sister has finished a bag of mangoes, ntar brother stomach pain again" Nayla advised Aska.


"Can't Nay tongue brother bitter, sister want a asem-asem" explained Aska struggling spoiled on Nayla.


"Nay, I want fresh lime, you have ngak" asked Aska.


Nayla scrunched her forehead in great astonishment at the change in her husband's attitude.


"Nay look at the many files"


" Surely sister wants dong" Pinta Aska whined like a child.


Nayla moved from her seat and headed to the kitchen to pick up the green fruit that tastes very wry.then out again gave the orange to her husband.


Aska's eyes sparkled to see the green lime in Nayla's hands.


" Here baby." Aska quickly took the lime from Nayla's hand and then took the knife in the basket and cut it in two pieces and then directed her mouth he sucked the lime juice like enjoying candy.


Nayla, Dika and Endy compactly grimaced their saliva seemed to be dripping looking at the behavior of Aska who sucked the green orange juice without grimacing feel the sour taste of the green fruit.


"You're why since when do you like, eat sour" Dika shuddered his face that went sour.


"See but, it tastes good"


"Aska stop my tongue it feels numb to see you suck the orange" Endy pulled out his tongue, it felt like his saliva was about to fall.


They compactly shook their heads looking at Aska, who turned strange.


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