
"But my boss is clean, sir. Guaranteed ting-ting..!!" This time, Anang loudly voiced the pairs of bodies defending the fierce, but not necessarily true. Then Anang cengegesan with Zayn.
What did Anang say..?! The ferocious is still clean...? Really true?! You know what, Anang! Garrick's clean-up, the ferocious one has stained my cheek! Clean version of what Anang said...I'm not sure either!
But, even though it was only the clean version of the general, it was still devastating. Salute to him! Junior High in my village alone, countless stained and childless. This is the Batam Metro !
"Waduh..woooww once you this masseeh...! Really rare in kayak gini times... This is Batam loh masseeh!! You sure you don't, Anaaang...??!!" A joke that is completely without restrictions from the vice sir! Loss doll, anything goes. Because, Garrick has bowed with no objection. May I be guided from the submission of his musings, and my compensation be promptly granted!
"Alright, whatever the truth behind it, we as humans are non-judgmental, only the above have the right to judge. Whatever I say, I'm sorry you are handsome, this is just entertainment, do not put the heart.. But let's think about it.." The vice looked at Garrick and Zayn while holding back a smile. His gaze refocused on all the witnesses sitting inside.
"But, before I returned to Batam Center, I asked for the last time. There is ndak... who is interested in marriage contract now? Or even the first message can be..! Ayoo.it's mas-mas and mbak-mbak from the Yellow Face Factory, maybe get married! Monggo... My face is still in the Yellow Face!"
The uncle again fought against the birth of a great sin. Maybe also is intending to remind, young people of this line are free to roam, far from direction and observation. The old man is far away in the village. So do I!
"I, sir ...!!" A voice sounded loudly calling for the vice sir. It came from there.. Uh, like Zayn's voice... Dah no candidate turns out. basic sableng!
"Loh.., this handsome mas...Yes, yes, mana...Where's his future wife massee..Here, forward here..." That's right, the vice approached Zayn. The boy also shifted slightly forward. I was very curious this time. This is really exciting for me!
"Wife's candidate where mas, please show all forward.." Naib sir looks serious with his job, no more shadow berkandanya. So does Zayn, it seems to mean it!
"Honorary mr. penghulu. I apologized earlier. Here I am proposing, if the girl I am referring to agrees, please marry us sir. Now either. or it can be registered first. But if this girl refuses, apologize too, let's just say I was joking for your entertainment, as your joke just now!"
"He's the one I want, sir. Elsa..! Elshe Dindania !!!" Doorr! Like a carbide balloon popping into my chest. This is the most unique surprise I've ever felt. Zayn's way of joking is outrageous.
"Loh.it's the brother who came with uda Fahri, my assistant. How to be this same.. I actually also wanted to lure my friend... Uda Fahri..., how is this..kok a follower?!" The vice approached me. Duh...Would the vice-president wash me too...?
I glimpsed, Ratih and Uni Wel looked surprised at me. I smiled at both of them. Then to my master, yes..Garrick, back to my horror look. Dah, I won't see the bad guy again.
"This is true Elsi Dindania who is meant by Zay ?" Now the lady has returned with a smile. I hope the vice policy this time.
"I'm Elsi Dindania, sir!" I politely replied, naib.
"So that Elsi like an angel without wings, who would be the real candidate, mas Zayn or uda Fahri?" Naib urged me. I'm looking for a quick answer.
"Me and uda Fahri as far as friends, sir.. With Mas Zayn, I was used to joking. Zayn is so.. Joking around often." I hope you understand my intention.
"So Elsi doesn't want to get married yet... All right I get it... Well, for Zayn mas also uda Fahri. especially mas Zayn, do not be excited... The max of spirit continues, do not give up! As long as the jaur has not been curved...Hope married mbak Elsi allowed.. But if Elsi is married, that hope must stop!"
Mr. Naib is back seriously in his banquet. But the witnesses loved his laughter.
"No, sir! Suppose Elsi's wife, I keep hoping, waiting for her widow!" Mak's..Sableng. Zayn suddenly exclaimed at the vice sir. The situation in the mosque is becoming more boisterous. The laughter of ha ha hu hu hu re-echoed from them. With me and Zayn it's the candlesticks....