Not Glass Cans

Not Glass Cans
67. Selfies



The sableng boy played his two dense black eyebrows up and down. Without a red hue on the face, smile at the laughing witnesses looking at him. Proud impression will be a success of his jokes. Like forgetting the wrong meaning of what he said to me.


"Wow, that's a very perverted hope, Zayn. Do not say directly gitu thoo.. , later many will hear..continue to be guaranteed.witnesses.aamiin, hordes of demons pass by.aamiin, entourage of jinn pass by.aamiin, demons leisurely walk. So yeah that's-that's the thing, not the angel.. Oh, poor thoo, mbak Elsiya...Beautiful is so marked...Uda Fahri is ready to take forever, thatuu.."


Instead of being calm, the witnesses present were even more boisterous because of the words of the uncle who was hilarious. They are getting more giggling without hesitation.


"That's what I hope, pengulu sir. The more you will accept, the faster your wish will be granted!!" Zayn's getting an unconscious error. Even a 404 error on his head would increase to a 505 error.


Mr. Naib smiled withheld, as understood by the nature of Zayn cool and shableng. Mic in hand, back in the direction to the lips.


"The love of Mas Zayn is the same as this Elsi, already suddenly kojer lhoo.. Someone has to help immediately... This, roughly who can resuscitate this Zayn mas yes.. I'm happy, I just raise my hand and kiss the same mas Zayn!" Mr. Naib nodded his head to look at Zayn.


A moment was somewhat quiet, although there was still the occasional faint laugh. Taking off the tension, I rolled my eyes, my gaze met with the eyes of uda Fahri who was casually smiling and always calm. The insinuation of the vice sir is like no effect to him. That's why I feel comfortable with him. I returned uda Fahri's smile with my sincere smile.


"Hm..!!!" Big Deheman sounds echoing without a mic. Dehem Sangar was from him..., the ferocious one! Seemingly sitting very upright looking at Zayn and vice sir.


"Sorry sir.. I, as her sister, feel ashamed of her behavior. Zayn is still in school. So, please be aware of his behavior that is quite disturbing this sacred event, pak pengulu!" The words of the ferocious are quite loud, firm and loud sounding, even though they are not using a hardening mic.


"It's okay, mas. It's just for fun. Let's just say it's a joint gift from us, for the newlyweds." Mr. naib mangosteen and back to talking professionally without his Javanese medok.


"Zay! Sit back to your place!" Garrick again made a loud voice staring intently at Zayn. No matter if there is a vice and uda Fahri next to Zayn. Somehow, Zayn had indeed been sitting in line with them against us in front. Despite the sableng, the boy was indeed terrible.


Zayn had been sitting leisurely back beside his fierce brother. That greeted Garrick's loud pat on Zayn's shoulder once. Zayn complained of pain and grimacing, and it was immediately apparent that it was just a turtle.


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Great Lord Garrick has ordered one big table for the seven of us, in the cafe behind the mosque. This is as a substitute for a banquet for Anang's wedding, which is really perfunctory.


Anang, Ike, Ratih, uni Wel, Zayn and I, have been sitting sweetly wrapped around the variety of food at the table. But the fierce one didn't see. Zayn said, there is business in the mosque admin office. The garang is finishing his business of compensation and donations. The garangan, benefactor also apparently!


Uda Fahri was still busy, so I joined the meal while waiting for him. We take selfies with Ike and Ananglah the mascot. Selfi with uni Wel I have some saved. It was Uda Fahrilah I was thinking about.


"Nang, get us a good selfie!" Zayn has stood very close to me. Anang received a cell phone call from Zayn and nimbly aimed the camera at the phone.


"Pointing your pretty face, El." Zayn blinked his eyes at me again. The results of the snap with the face of a pillow or eye lock, the results of a selfie that I do not like. So I put on a dazzling face and standby without a blink. Anang also took aim.


"You are very noisy in the mosque! What are you guys doing?!"


Garang came with his loud hick, just as Anang managed to aim at our pose. Garrick silently observed, reading the situation with his shiny brown eyes.


Wwwh..!! My arm was dragged towards him..Garrick's long fingers have pulled my gamis arm close to him...


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