Not Glass Cans

Not Glass Cans
65. Canda Pak Naib 1



The marriage contract for the two brides is done. Even the signatures in their two blue red marriage books have been inscribed. But this show hasn't broken up yet. Impressed still held by pak pengulu or vice sir, who sat opposite direction in front. Mr. Naib continued to hold the speaker mic tightly.


"This cooks just one pair of married ones? The other one whereaaa..?!!" Pak naib who berlogat joking Java asked echoed in the area inside the mosque until translucent porch and background.


"Come.ayo..Where else would you marry..? My mum is here..Mbok is that..So yeah not just one thoo...Come on, don't be shy..!!" Pak naib horrendous silent mosque, so young friends Ike was on cheering each other hu hu ha ha


"Lah.ituuu.masnya behind him mas bride..What is belom? Where's wife...Semolek what that is..From just not looking around, why so curious I'm just as mas lhooo ..." Pak naib with java accent kocaknya increasingly horrendous.


All eyes were on Anang's back, there were two there, Garrick and Zayn. The appearance of the two is indeed bossy, let alone fierce, striking very. Although only a shirt, without a tie and a work coat, it is still charming.


"Here, these two mas-mas guanteng, kok be a bridal escort....Who is the bride inii...?!" Mr. Penghulu stood close to Zayn and Garrick.


"Boss me those, paaaak...!" This time it came from Anang. Pak Penghulu displays a face of shock that is clearly very turtle-curant.


"Wah wah wah.., very good bosses mas Anang this yaa...." Naib is seen


interested, no longer pretending.


"Kalo mas Zayn this, like his girlfriend buanyak this yes... Confused he's got it...." Mr. Penghulu smiles, racing with Zayn who can't help but look at me.


"He's single paaaaaak...There is no boyfriend!!" He became a volunteer moderator again. Ha ha hu hu hu reverberated modestly. Now Zayn is the center of view for the hooded young girls. But Zayn was indifferent, the boy looked at me occasionally.


"Deevah....Why is there no boyfriend?! Not used to mas the face-face koreanyaaaa...??!!" Zayn just smiled at the vice, while his right hand stretched Anang's shoulder to doyong.


Now look at the vice turned to ask Garrick. Garrick answered the rigid age and status of himself with his heavy soft voice. I hope that the vice sir continues to criticize it immediately materialized.


" It's this.. This other guy, where's his wife?!" The vice observed Garrick without hesitation. Garrick smiling. Duh.mak! Handsome really is the fierce one. Sweet very smile to the vice sir. Kind of seduce to marry only...


"The boss, not married yet.... Still candidate!!" The free moderator, Anang, came back together. Garrick was walking Anang for a moment.


"Lah.calon bidad realized it was not brought once tho maaas.. Cook doesn't want to mate thoo... Masseeh, masseeh...I'm ready, I'm just thinking! Kayak mas Anang gitu loh, the sat set...Marriage..!!" H.ha.ha.. I saw the ferocious one, his face red. The naib is washing it all out. Rasain ya.duhai garangan! H.ha.ha..