My sister My First Love

My sister My First Love
S2 - Anto's



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“I'm full to know, I had eaten late


wait for you to come home.” Caca clasped Rendi's waist, hugging her tightly.


“And you ask ramen should be original from Shibuya Ca.”


“Yes but the ramen is not good, it might be good to eat right away


there time yes.” Caca smiled and chuckled.


“Yes, Ca, every day you have a strange cravings for me


abroad nurutin you, can bankrupt me nih,” Rendi grumbled,


his hand pretended to hit Caca so badly.


Caca lifted his head, “Iya sorry, sorry I did, nih


say the same baby grandpa don't make me crave a strange – weird and troublesome


his father.”


Rendi stroked Caca's stomach, “Dek please massage same father yes, yes,


don't be naughty, don't bother father, later pas born father pinch-cubit if


naughty.”


“Heh later there he did not want to be born you know, uh who wants me


no pijet?” Caca blinked his eyes at Rendi.


“By me, but don't wear clothes yes.”


Instantly the laughter of the two and in the connection with the sigh


roaring, adding to the wild atmosphere of the room Caca and Rendi at that time as well.


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That morning at Anto's college, he and his classmates


follow the study of religion for college teenagers held every Friday.


“Marriage is the dream of every person, man or woman


woman. Everyone has their own dreams especially about their partner


life, surely many people who want to have a beautiful or handsome partner


really not?”


“RIGHT...!!!”


Sahut Anto loudly along with his friends


following the morning religious studies.


“Well whether beautiful or handsome can be a source


happiness?”


Ask the lecturer named Mother Rose to the students and


his student.


“Happy dong bu, right if our partner is beautiful in his eyes


seger bu every day added lust.” Said Badri sitting next to Anto.


“Halah elo mah goat dibedakin aja also lust!”


Anto menoyor Badri's head so idly.


“Huuu…. Hahahahaha.”


Laughter boisterous students welcome the clumsiness of Anto.


“You sure? Ask a girl, Mending replied


cute but poor guy, what ugly but rich guy?”


Ask Bu Roses to the students in the room.


“COWOK KAYA MA...!”


say the students compactly while laughing giggling.


“Hu…. On matre elo all !”


Anto grumbled at the female friend behind him.


“Well if the guy is already rich alias, want pockmark face, want pockmarks,


ugly, gradakan mah can be interpreted cuy, in oplas in Korea.”


Sahut Ranti Anto's classmate who once did an oplas


aka plastic surgery to Korea for the sake of a pointed nose, thin cheeks and sexy lips


like Angelina Jolie.


“Ah elo mah ordinary play same om ugly origin money aja yes


obviously replied the rich man, try to ask Aisyah is already beautiful, wearing a hijab, and,


soha, the daughter of the dam owner eh one of the catfish pond owners, must be looking for his soul mate


the solemn, pinter najai and diligent prayer yes, Syah?”


Anto asked the hijab-wearing sweet woman sitting next to him


Ranti. Aisyah nodded with a smile.


“Eh already, mother continued her study. Every person


marriage has its own purpose, some people really want to marry


because of love, there are those who want to have an ideal life


like the people around him, and there are those who vent needs


just biological. However, there are also those who marry solely because


Allah, carry out the commandments of Allah SWT, and undergo the sunna of the Prophet. So, uh,


you should marry on the basis of wanting to keep the commandments of God. If only


bosen later there must be more beautiful or handsome, if from the material


someone can be poor or rich.”


Speak at length.


“Tuh denger hence.” Sahut Anto who returned to Badri.


Plak.. Badri hit Anto on the head.


“Okay I have reviewed this morning yes, I hope you can


take a look at what marriage means before you're ready to head there.”


Mrs Rose concluded the study that morning.


“How do I want to get married?” the Anto muttered


listen Ranti.


“Idih there are people who want to marry same lo?” Ranti


taunting Anto.


“Eh kuntilanak alas old, dare ya elo ngeledek I look out lo!”


Anto tries to reach for Ranti's hair to grab it but


stumbled on the chair leg and hit Aisyah.


“Astagfirst... Sorry I accidentally.”


Plaque…!


A hard slap snared at Anto's right cheek because it didn't


accidentally touching payu**ra Aisyah who then went running while crying.


“Ah crazy lo Nto, bad lo, if until he ngadu to babenya,


run out lo Nto, sorry there!”


Ranti warns Anto and goes after Aisyah.


“Gue apologized..”.


Ranti ignored Anto's screams.


“Severe lo Nto, apologize gih to his home if necessary.”


Badri.


“Well I'm afraid of her babe later I'm in brokenin again


my bones, the babenya champion of the village Kelor.”


Sahut Anto with a worried face.


“ But if you do not apologize to Aisyah's house, can – can


elo in the same sissy cap we – us, yes no Gus?”


Badri asked Agus, who plucked his nose


that's.


“ Uh yes, hooh, duh pain again.”


Sahut Agus originally, then continued his activities earlier.


Anto sat back in the chair and thought for a moment.


“Elo anterin me yes to home Aisyah.” Anto.


“Beres, But treat?”


Badri embraces Anto's shoulder.


“Ah sompret loh, good luck last night my sister-in-law shared


money, let's go kemon!”


Take Anto.


“Eh I'm coming?” pinta Agus follows Anto and Badri.


“Kaga load, I bring a motor, can only boncengin Badri.”


Sahut Anto refused to let Agus participate.


“Oh yes then, tomorrow my contract is yes, yes,


okay bye I want to unplug first.”


Agus patted Anto on the shoulder and left.


“Ih do not have any service he same I use ask for a treaty,


base ogeb!”


Said Anto and then turned on his scooter vespa motor engine.


“Gue up yes Nto.”


Badri said while holding both shoulders Anto.


“Ih what the hell is this tack on my hand?”


Badri showed it to Anto.


“Idih najong... it's upilnya the Agus, kampret tuh kabak!”


Anto cursed Agus who had long gone from the front


they're.


“Idih najis, unclean, unclean tuh kiddo.”


Badri rubbed his palm onto Anto's helmet.


“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa....!!!”


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