Project Mandor And Young Widow

Preparation

Vixion Adi motorbike immediately roared splitting the streets. Although only at a speed of 60 km/h, the motorbike was running stable on the highway.

Indri who was happy after knowing Adi's mother was very good to him, smiled knot. His fear of cruel in-laws due to watching soap operas on one of the private tv was destroyed already. His former in-laws could not be said well, but they were also not very cruel. Facing the new in-laws who had made Indri groggy heavy, in fact even inversely proportional to his own shadow.

Twenty minutes later, they began to enter the concrete cast road leading to Indri's house.

Adi immediately parked his motorbike in front of the terrace of Indri's house. Adi went down first, and immediately helped Indri to get off the back seat of his favorite Vixion motorcycle.

Miss Sarmi in the kitchen heard the sound of Adi's motorbike, immediately rushed out towards Adi and Indri.

Indri immediately handed the plastic sheet to Bu Sarmi.

"Is this Nduk?", asked Bu Sarmi when he received the bushel.

"From your prospective besan buk", Indri smiled sweetly.

Bu Sarmi gawked at Indri's words.

He was unconscious when Indri and Adi stepped into the house.

'Get food right away? This means my candidates love Indri. Alhamdulillah O Allah', the mind of Ms. Sarmi. The middle-aged woman smiled and headed straight for the kitchen.

Dhea who had just returned from Wawan's house, saw Adi's motorbike immediately running towards the living room.

The little girl was in a daze looking for Adi, as soon as she met immediately rushed towards Adi.

"Ohhhhhh.."

Adi immediately extended her hand to hold Dhea.

"Where's the father's son from?", asked Adi while looking at Dhea's face that looked spruce.

"From Aldi's house" asked Dhea, biting her hand. Aldi is the son of Wawan.

"That means you haven't had a shower yet? Pantesan smelly asem", Adi sniffed the body of the little girl.

"Hehehehe", Dhea chuckles amusedly with Adi's treatment. Indri only smiled faintly looking at the interaction between his two dearest people.

Ms. Sarmi who carries a tray containing coffee, immediately put the tray on the table.

"Yuk bath Nduk.. Your father's kasian is tired" Ms. Sarmi reached out her hand to hold Dhea. The little girl complied and immediately moved to Bu Sarmi. They went to the bathroom behind the kitchen.

"Yank, not yet complete", Adi immediately sat next to Indri. The young widower immediately sipped his coffee.

"What is not complete yet mas?", asked Indri while squinting his eyes.

"Sun ping his two", Adi said like there was no burden.

Indri's face immediately blushed red.

"So it's a mas, cook sun again?".

"Well, that was just one yank..

Less dong", said Adi while playing Indri clothes. His behavior is exactly a child whining for toys.

Adi who is usually sangar and cold when on the project site, actually turned into a plug and bucin absolute when with Indri.

Indri smiled sweetly and thrust her cheeks.

Cuppp

Adi moves fast. His kiss landed successfully on the young widow's left cheek.

"Have you?", Indri glanced at Adi.

"Add yank", Adi turned his lips again. Signs he's asking for a lip kiss.

Indri closed his eyes. Prepare to receive a friendly kiss on her lips. Gently Adi slowly poked Indri's tiny lips.

The young widow received all Adi's treatment, feelingly. Indri's hand immediately coiled at Adi's nape and pulled her. Hisapan by hisapan Adi made the woman difficult to breathe.

Adi immediately let go of his pagutan, when he saw Indri out of breath.

"Ahh ahhh"

Indri was relieved when Adi let go. But the woman also pulled back Adi's neck, preparing for the second half.

"Ohhhhhh.."

The cry of Dhea made the two people who were kasmaran immediately take distance. Dhea ran while wearing a towel from the kitchen.

Indri who was ready to be kissed Adi melengos annoyed.

'It looks like it will be the time grab of Adi deh same Dhea", Indri's mind.

Dhea rushed straight towards Adi.

"Woh dad's son is already seger..

Wear clothes first dong nak", said Adi who made Dhea immediately slumped down from Adi's embrace and ran towards the stacking plastic closet. The little girl immediately broke down the pile of clothes in the closet.

As soon as she got what she was looking for, the little girl immediately headed for Adi and handed the baby doll a light blue color.

"Dhea, wear the same clothes as Mi's mother. Dad again tired tuh tuh", said Indri expel smooth Dhea.

Adi chuckles amusedly hearing Indri's voice.

'Something is still not satisfied with my kiss', Adi's mind.

"Fat tired?".

Adi just shook his head while smiling meaningfully.

"Ah mom lied. Dad is not tired", cried Dhea while glancing at Indri and ruffled his waist. The young widow immediately looked at Adi's face in annoyance.

"Ihh so kog men are insensitive. Sebel deh", Indri's grumble that is still heard by Adi. The man just smiled at his own smile while putting clothes on Dhea.

When they were still busy enjoying togetherness, from the terrace of the house appeared Wawan, Pak Wito and Pak Jarno.

Seeing Adi who was wearing clothes on Dhea, Wawan was stunned for a moment. There's a sense of harrum thrusting into his chest.

Apparently the three of them came at the request of Bu Sarmi who did not want to linger seeing Adi hero wiri with Adi without clear certainty.

"Assynoga".

The words of Pak Jarno made Adi and Indri turn towards the door.

"Walaikumsalaam", replied Adi and Indri compact.

Adi immediately stood up while holding Dhea then he greeted Mr. Wito, Pak Jarno and Wawan.

The three men immediately sat on the living room chair. Adi followed their movements and sat next to Indri. He then took out 2 packs of Diplomat cigarettes and Surya 12 from his small bag, then served on the table.

"What's wrong, Mr. Lik? Tumben compact like this", asked Indri staring at the face of Pak Jarno.

"Ngene lo Nduk's.. I Ki want takon karo mas mu kui (Begini lo Nduk.. I want to ask the same mas mu it)", replied Mr. Jarno while igniting a cigarette that he just comot from Adi's treats.

"Ask what Paklik?", Indri was still confused, while Adi casually lit a Diplomat cigarette.

"This case is called Adi huh?", Pak Jarno looked at Adi.

"Enggeh sir, my name is Adi", Adi replied calmly.

"I heard you had a relationship with Indri. I just want to ask, you are the intention as what is the same as me?

Sorry, we are villagers. Rustler. If there is news, it will quickly spread from mouth to mouth. So rasan-rasan material (ghibah).

Therefore, we ask this news to you", said Mr. Jarno looking at Adi's face seriously.

Adi who had expected this to happen sooner or later immediately let out a long sigh. For a moment he turned his head towards Indri who was also staring at him with hope. Adi finally convinced himself that Indri was his soul mate.

"My intention is to make Indri as Pak's wife. But as a child, I also had to keep talking to my parents. No grusa grusu. I have a mother. Although I am sure he agrees, but I have not had time to talk about the application for Indri", Adi replied calmly.

"Good, I like your honesty Le. If you can immediately yo Le, bring your parents or those who represent here.

Later let among the parents who count the days for you", Pak Jarno smiled thinly as well as Pak Wito who looked relieved. Wawan just silently heard all the conversations Adi and Pak Jarno, although in his heart he was grateful.

"God willing next Sunday night, my family and I came here to propose to Indri Pak Lik", Adi said steadily. Indri immediately showed a happy smile.

Sarmi's silent mother eavesdropped on their conversation, smiling in relief.

"Hehehehe is good..

Eh Le, listen to hear you are the project foreman?", asked Pak Jarno later.

"This is my boss lo Kang, he's the one who worked on the bend" said Mr. Wito while staring at Mr. Jarno.

"Ealah, dunyo kog supek eram (the world of kog is very narrow)", Pak Jarno shook his head.

After a long warm conversation, Adi immediately parted. Indri stared at Adi's departure with a feeling of love.

'In a moment, I will be Mas Adi's wife'

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