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Aji is shocked to see Johan coming home disheveled, battered face and yet another tear adorning Johan's cheek.

" What are you doing?"

Instead of answering Johan even more crying.

" you why? why battered like this? Replied Johan you are a man do not cry" Aji was very angry with his nephew who kept silent

" I love Laras uncle loves him very much."

" who made you like this?"

"this is my uncle's punishment"

" What do you mean?" Aji increasingly does not understand what Johan is talking about.

" i'll be home soon uncle, I'll talk to my parents to get them to propose to Laras."

'Actually what happened until Johan was like this, if only Laras was not Heri's son I would be your mother'

Aji sees Johan bruised before he goes to her room. Johan seemed to be thinking about something.

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There was a sound in the window of the room Laras, with lazy Laras opened his window and indeed the eyes of Laras who was widened after seeing Johan outside the window.

" What are you doing here?"

" I miss you."

" what's your face?" Laras noticed Johan's battered face.

" it's okay I'm just knocking over the wall" Johan said with a smile.

"You how are you? you're crying?" Johan continued with worry.

" You really want to set me up."

Johan was really hurt hearing Laras say. He didn't want to lose Laras, no matter what made him love to die like this.

"don't worry, yeah"

"your parents will be here soon?" ask Laras

Johan shook his head "Uncle said, I have to go home first before my parents propose to you, that's what my father said" Johan explained with great regret.

" I trust you, you go home and bring your parents here."

"I can't leave you Baras, I'll take you along"

" So, are you gonna take me out of here? without my parents' permission? I don't want to."

" no-no" Johan hurriedly denied

"I'm going home but not right now, I still want to be close to you"

" It's up to you mas" Raut was disappointed to see in Laras' face he was afraid that if it was too late and his father went to match him.

" You know what? I came here deg-degan. Afraid of the wrong room but luckily it didn't happen" Johan tried to divert Laras' grief but it didn't work, Laras was still moody.

" You calm down, I'll marry you." Johan said reassuringly.

" LEEPIE..." Mr. Laras' voice echoed calling him.

Johan was out of the fog as well as Laras, immediately Laras closed the window even though Johan had not gone from there.

" What are you doing?" Rudi asked suspiciously because he saw Laras who was so confused near the window.

Heri approached because he was suspicious of his daughter who was so confused.

" father!"

Heri clingukan looking for a cat figure that said Laras. " Why are you? just cook your cat until it's like that."

He was relieved that Johan had left.

" It's not so, sir, afraid of the cat coming in." said Laras.

" You wait outside to eat, never go on hunger strike in front of you."

" yes sir"

Rudi immediately left Laras's room while Laras opened the window to make sure he was back if Johan had actually left.

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" Deck," call Sigit.

"Hm"

" Let's look at it"

Saras scrunched her eyebrows at the words of her husband. The thought of Baras became suspicious of her husband lest he be dragged into the cult of false religion.

" jiya?"

Sigit nodded his head with a very wide and wide smile.

" No more talking about Jehat using a suicide bomb, right?" Saras began to investigate.

"Yes..." Sigit gawked and was shocked to hear Saras' response.

hahahahahahahahahahha

A crisp laugh came out of Sigit's mouth a moment later, how could it not?Sigit did not expect that his wife would think that way. Indeed, who wants to kill themselves iced tea people are still sueger really.

" How do you laugh anyway?"

"here, I'm clear" Sigit pulled Saras' hand to sit in the bed right in front of him.

" So in my office there was an impromptu lecture. And it just so happens that the theme of household harmony. It is explained that if the husband and wife always do sunnah rosul then it means we have killed a thousand infidels." explained Sigit.

" Haa cook yes like that, pahala many dong mas"

" And let us therefore seek that much reward."

Sigit smiled grinningly while Saras realized her husband's inclinations.

" idaih, this madus mas, try Saras want to hear again what is the lecture?"

Sigit began to scratch his head that did not itch at all by showing off his teeth. " Well, that's for the deck."

" It's mode."

" Ayok ya ayok" whined Sigit.

Saras then smiled at her husband's ridiculous behavior. Sigit who felt given the green light hugged Saras tightly and kissed Saras' lips, the longer the deeper and demanding, Sigit's hand was about to unbutton the negligee used by Saras but. . .

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The sound of the door banging makes their activities stop and Sigit is very upset.

" Duuhhh. . . Who the hell?"

" Bukain used to be a mas, who would have a night like this? it must be important" Saras said

" It's open, we're going to continue."

With a heavy heart Sigit stepped out of the room while grumbling.