MY HALAL IS WITH YOU

MY HALAL IS WITH YOU
Application Preparation.



The nita family.. It is very busy and there are many relatives who have gathered. They help mom anni make all kinds of spices.. There's also a section frying chicken, sauteing pickles, ?make potato fried chili... There are also others who make pudding...


"nit,,! Please buy me some ice cubes. Son!... Then please mix it into this tea.. And hand out this iced tea to your bulls.."


"buk. What is this show actually?? How many gini...?" ask nita..


There are also his parents arif, his bule'nya nita. The mother and father of all the families agreed not to tell all this before the full preparation was completed..


"just buy it.. This is the money, son.."


"Hmmm okay buk..."


After distributing all the tea to his bulls.. Nita helped her bulek peeling eggs, and,


"bule' is here too?"


"you this. Cook your own ponakan event not bulek iwangi.." bule' keceplosan by the way..


"what's bule' show'?"


"huh, gpp nit.. It's finished bulek throw eggshell first ea!.." distract nita


then Nita called her mother was told to be ready...


"nit boy.. You wear this shirt to take a quick shower and be ready...!!" mom gave me a dress complete with her new crud... To him.


"bus, what is this buk? How did I suddenly feel bad...? Is this all buk?"


"this is your engagement" son"


"benerrr buk? I am dreaming I buk! And I agree....?" with full twinkle of happiness..


"how much is it, son?"


"who is buk! My girlfriend was just a wiser man from the past...!"


"zt zt zt zt. What did you say?? Plakkkk.. child does not know in profit.." pak anni suddenly entered into his room and slapped the cheek rightna nita..


"has it been sir? Jagan played rough with his own son sir," anni's mother broke up with tenderness..


"this son of yours is buk?? A word with whose name is Wisdom. I told you I don't agree with you relating to him. Watch your attitude...!!!" full of wrath..


"hmmm.." he cleared his throat and left his son's room..


"bukkkkk hiks... Ho ho ho.." nita kept roaring.. Crying to his mother..


"already, you are patient first ea son..!!! I think you agree with father and mother... You asked to marry young..."


"bus I want the origin of it mas arif buk...?"


"nit, what's the lack of son hayrul dear?? Try to walk first.."


"who's mom? Hayrul sir!"


"iya nit hayrul his son juragan hermanto"


"not impossible to open... Hayrul sir just a teacher nita aja buk??? She never said she likes me low...!!!"


"iya nit tlong babe.. You understand, son.. Please respect the decision of your mother.. Don't make your mom ashamed... Now you take a shower and you're ready.."


"well mom.. Ma'am but what if me and Hayrul sir don't match...."


"naughty low for example in the middle of the road you do not match means still not a soul mate son.. Trust in God, son.. He is the one who reverses one's destiny.....


"i believe.. This is all his wits to match me with Pak Hayrul so that I can be far away with my wisdom!"daydreaming with a smile and a wink..


" do you even smile at your own smile..? Shower and ready.. "


" well my buk is ready first. "nita goes to hurry a shower and dress herself with thin makeup...


While Miss Anni stepped out to approach her husband who was waiting for the party group in the family room that had been held mat....


" how is ma'am? "


" are ready, sir... Ever since I told him that his future hayrul he was smiling his own smile.." expressed the thought he saw.., but he didn't know the true low he saw wasn't always right..


"thank God it's buk low..."


"father is playing slap slap.. Without good talk good.."


"heh maaph buk mr. khilap...."