
Andrea so want to laugh roll over to hear the skewer konde Bu Anis who has genie, deserve his head until now is still twitching because it was staged konde it. It turns out there are residents.
"Is that why Ms. Anis also had to undergo therapy huh?" Andrea remembers the pain of Ms. Anis.
"Sort of.that's tightness."
Dale shrugged his shoulders.
Andrea immediately held onto her phone when her mother opened the door with a glass of hot milk.
“Ndre! You are in the habit of laughing alone, satronized neighbors just know the taste.”
Andrea did not reply, she was engrossed in playing with the phone screen.
"Ncity ...."
"Yes, forgot," said Andrea.
"Nih drink hot milk, I sleepy want to sleep." His mother came in, after handing over the milk to Andrea. "Don't forget the door lock!" scream from within.
“Sori, there was an ad just now. Continues?”
"Neng Andre can't behave like that to Mom," Dale said.
"How do you behave?"
"As before, not indifferent."
Andrea was silent, he admitted some days can not hide the hiccups to his mother, because he walked with the fathers.
"That's it, Dal, don't talk about it."
"Neng is suspicious of you, huh? Though it is not necessarily true Neng's suspicion if not asked directly."
"Well, that's, I'm afraid it's true to ask."
"What if it's wrong?" Dale shrugged, his style smart-ass. "After all, she's Neng's mother who must respect her decision."
"I'm afraid he's a bad actor, Dal."
"Neng was scared just now, find out. Neng just tell me, I immediately find out who the fathers are."
"Yes, that was my plan, too. I want to prepare myself for the worst. Now go on with your story!"
“What's the story, Neng?”
“News of your future gebetan.”
“Ooh.” Dale shuffled, hugging the pillar of the house. “It looks like he likes me too. It's a shame he's also both locked in a deal like me. He's bound to look after Bu Anis, ” he continued.
Dale long ago he fell silent, flipping through the dried mango leaves he picked up from the carport. Andrea let him feel the turmoil of his heart. The sound of birds talking.
“Weight is also so jinn, indeed there is no way to release the bond agreement that happened to you?” andrea broke the silence.
“Of course there is, the master who nurtures us sets us free with his own words.”
“Then I can dong? am I your master?”
“Ngga, Neng. Neng Andrea is one of my descendants that I have to take care of, orders from the Karsijan boss. My agreement remains an agreement with the manager Karsijan.”
“Aki is dead, so you are bound forever dong. Halahh, stop. I decided on the deal, is it the same?”
Dale shakes. “No use, Neng. Our agreement is written in our kingdom.” Dale breathed heavily. “It's our fate. No one can resist destiny. I have to be a pet genie until anytime, because all that can free me is the master of Karsijan.”
“Getan you too? Forever cicing in konde Bu Anis?”
“If he, ruled should continue ngajedog in his condo Bu Anis until Bu Anis finds a man who loves him and gets married. But until so old he was not interested in marriage, my chatter also often vent, already wanted to be free."
“Married?”
“Yes, he can be free if Bu Anis finds his love and marries.”
“Do I also have to get married, Dal? Let you be free,” search Andrea.
“There is no such remark from the manager Karsijan.”
“Partially if married now mah where possible, the same who? Same frog?”
“Ah, si Neng mah. Don't get married, you're a kid, Neng. If you want mah Bu Anis tuh order marriage, fear of expiration.”
“Huss... You don't, ah!” Andrea warned Dale.
“I end up feeling sorry for him. It's been a long time ngajedog in konde, want to be free. I will, for life, be a guardian genie, as long as the genie I love is free. He is happy also I am already happy.”
Andrea was getting fuller, when she saw Dale looking down, patted on Dale's shoulder.
Andrea took the suit from Dale's hand and helped put it on.
“Oh yes, actually I need a lot of your help, we are now really friends, you can if you want to keep following me,” said Andrea.
Dalle soars delighted, Andrea accepts her devotion again. His face was bright, his heart was slightly healed.
"Ready, Neng!"
“But on one condition, should not touch or scare anyone, unless I order!"
“Siap juragan Neng .. eehh, yesterday I was still approaching so somewhat lebay, hehe ..”
“Iya, look really, caper you are bored, Dal, juwal jawil ... make a scene one school only.”
"I meant to take my life."
"The truth is, Ms. Anis responded right?"
Dale blushed. “Maclum atuh, Neng. Lyla was my first love. I'm getting tired."
“Cieee, so her name is Lyla? Where have you met all this time?”
“At the tip of the star fruit tree, Neng. That's also if Miss Anis is sleeping. Lyla just got out of the casket.” Dale covered his face with dried leaves.
Andrea giggles.
“I guess a creature like you never had a love problem, it turns out the same.”
“Of course we have, Neng, we are both God's creatures who have many passions and shortcomings. We are just different nature and rules.”
“We solve all problems one by one. I'll also help you unite with Lyla, okay!” Andrea held out a hand, taking Dale toz.
“Ready, Neng!”
They're toz in the air.
At nine o'clock in Andrea's room, Dale went out to eat, midnight again clocked over the fence of Andrea's house.
Early in the morning, Mang Mening and Mang Kemed came out from the crack and hole of the border wall.
They're walking down a deserted residential street. The windy dry air made the night cold, the new housing occupants were already asleep in the arms of pillows and bolsters.
“Still to the house of his boss the Cicih?” asked Mang Sening, his breathing was heavy, he was being whimpered.
“What is clear is that there is no man in the house. The Cicih said they lived together, mother and son, woman.” Mang Kemed wrapped the glove over his head.
“How dare the same woman,” sukut Mang Menying.
“We don't want bawuran, kehed. Please, find safe.” Mang Kemed was upset by the words of his colleague.
"Yes, yes, it's up to you."
They sneak when passing through the security guard post.
"empty" whispered Meng Kemed.
Mang Mening brandished a thumbs wrapped in plaster of the school's giraffe character. "Why a maneh's thumb?" ask Mang Kemed again.
"Because of the hammer, the door's real again."
"Regulatory habits, which can be real. Heuuhh, that finger is an asset for the thief. If the thumb hurts, how about a prick?"
"Relax, it's not sick, it's a prank, the plaster is cute, cute."
Mang Kemed shut Mang Menging's mouth after realizing they had arrived near the target's house.
The two shrieked to see the big cat sleeping on the fence wall.
“Not right, tiger?” Mang Kemed walked quickly after turning right, followed by Mang Menying who suddenly tightened, his asthma was heavy because of shock.
“Ma .. ung,” replied Mang Menying, with a ngik breath.
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