Perfect Son-in-law

Mada Foolish

Luckily, Darius manages to pick Glorien up from Pascal's house before Samudra gets home. She knew Rohan must have acted to keep her daughter stuck there even when she was completely separated from her husband.

For a moment, I struggled. But Rohan kept restraining himself. He doesn't want to be a loser in front of a lowly man like Darius.

Darius was not afraid of Rohan. For him, caste is not the yardstick of a poor man to be afraid and bowed under the feet of the owner of the throne. He brought Glorien home on behalf of his son who now has the role of a husband.

Rohan is like a stepped cockroach.

His stiffened face stared at Glorien's departure with a sense of helpless air.

**

Samudra returned two days after Glorien's return to Sukabumi.

Three times faster than the previous return.

A variety of typical Borneo souvenirs filled the bed for Glorien after dividing Darius and Miana.

Beside Darius's rice field, in the brick-making area also owned by the man, Samudra and Glorien declared the harmony of their love that began to bloom from time to time, by swaying trample the clay. Come along and Miana who is no less happy.

“One polish for my love!”

“Hey! Dirty!” Glorien rebuked while rubbing his cheeks that had just been polished Ocean with clay dough for brick making.

Miana chuckles. “Add saucy, Brother Glo!”

Lightly, instead of clean, Glorien's cheeks even more confused after being rubbed.

“One more polish for my dear!” Samudra repeated his actions as he chuckled.

“Saammm!” shouted Glorien forward in reply.

In the end, the three of them were busy polishing with clay, until they all looked like demons waiting for a well. But that sounds fun. Laughter all three blaring up to penetrate the mega in the orange sky.

Beside the house of Darius, where there is a terrace beside it there is a pond containing a variety of fish that prey on each other chasing, Samudra and his wife Miana, too, move to that place after being satisfied with the previous scene. Call for the hose that stuck out of the corner where Kang Omon used to wash the car. The story they clean, but the end of their behavior remains like the Komo, Naruto, and Sailormon-playing spray water while prancing on excess water.

Currently time shows the number of hours three less. From the end of the front porch, Darius, who was only gloating man99a and a white t-shirt with no pattern, called one of them quite loudly.

“Sam! Hape-you sound right now!” While he pointed the flat object to the front of the face.

The ocean turned Darius, because indeed the distance between them could still catch each other. “Phone, Dad?!”

“Iya!”

“From who?!”

“Unknown number!”

“Iya, bentar.”

Darius never picked up the phone. Samudra understands the nature of his father.

The next second, the water hose seized the Ocean from Miana's hands. “Coko first, Mi!” Wash the whole body fresh clean part.

“Glo, whistle your body. I go ahead.”

Glorien understood and nodded. “Iya.”

The man immediately slammed half-run towards Darius to immediately pick up the incoming call to his phone.

Put Darius on the table, it still reads. Samudra then took it after briefly wiping his hand with a towel draped on the chair.

“Hallo!”

“SAM!”

Sontak Samudra kept his phone away from his ears while glaring in surprise.

“SAMUDRA! LONG TIME VERY YOU PICK UP THE CAVE PHONE?!”

Who else if not Mada who has a big mouth, exceeding the size of the concrete overpass.

“WHISPER, TAN!” spray Samudra no less hard. ‘Tan’ is a cut from the word ‘setan’. The phone came back and he stuck it in his ear.

“There's what the fuck you are, Goddamn it! Treak-treak uda kek worm!”

“Where is worm treak, Semprul!” hardik Mada's.

Momentary silence.

“Mad!” call Samudra.

“Iya, yes! Cave is still alive!”

“What are you doing tilpun cave?!” The ocean repeated the question.

“Cua is under the turn of the teak kebon deck that wants to go to your place. Can you come here, Sam?!”

The Ocean's forehead frowned within. “Ngapain you there? Why don't you come straight here?”

“Urgent! Plis, Sam, you're here!”

“Ban broke?” tera Samudra's.

“Iya!”

The phone was closed without saying goodbye.

“Jirr, the shucks! Ban broke just drama!” as the Ocean, then passed into the house to change clothes.

At the same time out of the room, Glorien came followed by Miana, both of whom were still in a state of drenchedness.

“Mada is at the turn of Park Jimin kebon. The motorcycle broke. I'm going there for a moment, Glo.” Samudra asked permission.

Although it was quite surprising for Mada to come back, but Glorien still nodded. “Iya.”

“Mi, Koko pinjem your motor span ya!”

Miana answered without thinking as she walked towards her room, “Iya. The key is ngait on the nail behind the door.”

Matic 2015 owned by Miana who used to use the girl to go to the campus, the Ocean was brought forward as fast as the wind.

Only fifteen minutes were eaten, Samudra had arrived at the turn that Mada meant. Slowly and carefully, the Ocean descends down the rocky path to where his best friend is.

After getting closer, a car was parked haphazardly under a thin tree of no type, gazed at by the Ocean.

“Lu bring whose car?!” ask her to Mada with a surprised face.

The voice jolted Mada. He who began to stand stared at the other part of the place, spontaneously flipping over the body. “Sam!” sweep it as it comes closer.

The ocean that had just come down from his motorbike, was astonished at the young man's behavior. “Lu why, Mad? Your face is two months old not B A B?”

“That's no concept, Shucks!” spray Mada while chirping right left front back like pursued by demons.

“How-for your tire broke?” ask Samudra again.

Straight view of Mada now on Samudra. “Gua chased, Police, Sam,” he said with an ill-fated mimic.

Ocean jerks. “Police? Mean you?”

Mada rubbed his face looking frustrated. Without an answer, he swung a step toward the car and opened one of the front doors that was not the steering wheel. “Lu see, Sam.” One hand was pointed inward, where a suitcase was rolled over his seat.

The ocean advanced closer, then came close to Mada. His head looked up with his body slightly bent following Mada's index finger. “What's tuh?” tanyanya.

“Lu open aja,” said Mada while retreating to give a gap to the Ocean.

Mada's chaotic face was stared at by the Ocean for a few seconds, then returned to the suitcase in the car. He bent his body, adding a few degrees. Carefully, open the suitcase slowly. The more lifted the lid, the more clear what the contents in it, also widened the eyes of the Ocean. “Anjin9!” he closed the suitcase immediately. “Lu from where, Damn it?!” ask Mada while upholding the body and putting on a demanding face. “Lu come here want to hijak cave involved?!”

“Again, Sam! Cave--”

“Lu 'kan tau gua 'have been converted to business!” samudra's sergeant cut Mada's speech.

“Yes, Sam! Cave knows, but--”

“This truck has who?!” cut the Ocean again more impatient.

Mada is getting increasingly foggy. Tears had even come out amid a lash of frustration. “Caves don't know, Sam.”

The ocean was stunned and the bells were inexhaustible. “Kot to know you said? .... How can you not know, anyway, Mad?” Then ruffled waist twisting body feel the burden of his friend who is now so stupid in his view.

“Gua doesn't mean it either, Sam. Cave told people to make anterin this serviced car to his house he. Cave doesn't know this car there's that damn thing!”