
Sorry for the story of the twins I'm UP here.
Why anyway?
Really am. Contracts in the NT were not easy. What else for the level, it is very difficult to use the name to rise Level. And thank God Level He remains at the top level, although not the top.
So the Author thinks again to create a new novel.fear like other stories do not continue because the level never goes up.
hopefully still on yes likes. The conflict is light, there will be no more polygamy-polygamy, from the story of Abiyu, until the twins there will be no POLYGAMI so calm.
HAPPY READING
"Continue..?"
"Follow me."
The banner stretched out its hand to take Rani to the ball-throwing venue, just as she did before the banner came.
"Why bring me here?"
"So you played this, right?"
Rani nodded, "Yes."
"You want that doll?" The banner pointed towards the largest of the dolls, which were located at the top of the row of gift cabinets.
Rani nodded enthusiastically.
"If we say it's worth 150,000 reasonable times huh?" ask Rani, who knows if she understands the price.
"Maybe A," he replied very innocently.
"Doain Aa got the doll."
"Sip."
The money he held was 30,000, he left it all to the owner of the ball throwing game shop. And the owner of the store handed over 6 balls to the banner.
"If your ball can enter the smallest and uppermost ring. You can bring the biggest doll as the main gift" the store owner told Panji.
"OKs. Aa must've got the doll Ran."
The pennant is ready to take a swing so that his ball can get into the most difficult hole, to get the main prize. While Rani stood behind the Panji while raising her hands up, her mouth was praying, which was not what kind of prayer she offered.
Pluks.
The first ball failed to get into the target ring, but fell in the front ring, also the largest with a gift of sweet drinks branded Si Asri tea.
"Lumayan. Rani thirsty again," the drink gift was immediately he was graceful by Rani until it ran out.
"Patience to Ran. Aa must've got the grand prize."
"Bismillah."
Pluks.
The second ball has not been successful, this time the ball did not enter any ring.
"Well, Ran failed."
"Prophe A. The ball is still a lot" Rani said as she patted Panji on the shoulder.
"There are 4 balls. Don't stop praying, let's get stuck."
"Yes. I prayed all the time."
"Pray seriously, don't drink ice."
"Yes A. Yes," Rani threw the empty cup in any direction.
"Dispose to the trash, Ran," Panji said as he took a swing to throw the third ball.
Submissive. Rani also picked up the cup that she threw away earlier on the ground, then put it into the sampang barrel that is available near the long chair to her right.
Pluks.
The third ball failed again, hitting the target a little more, but finally fell without getting into the ring.
"A little bit more Ran."
Rani, who stands behind Panji, continues to encourage him to hit the main target, with 3 more balls in hand.
"3 more Ran," Panji said slightly pessimistically.
"Can A, one more ball can be if it's windfall."
"Yes yeah? Try again."
Pluks.
pluck.
Fourth, even up to the fifth ball, not yet hit the target ring, and just get a small rabbit doll that is being embraced by Rani.
"Read the letter of Yasin first deh A. Who knows," said Rani origin.
"Ngaco. What an idol."
"Yasin's letter stands for Ran."
"Sura Al - baqarah deh."
"What else is that. 200 more. You want to see you tomorrow?"
"Not all of them Aa. read the chair verse only."
Panji glanced at Rani with sparkling eyes.
"True Ran. Verse chair," Panji's mouth begins kamat kamit recite verse chair before throwing the ball. After reading the verse of the chair, he kissed the ball and threw it away by reading the bismillah.
Pluks..
On target. The last ball he threw entered the target ring, and a large doll prize of the size of Rani's body, Panji managed to get.
"Yee.... Aa hebaaaat..."
They hug each other happily after getting the main prize in the form of a large teddy bear whose size is almost the same as Rani's body when standing.
"Come on Ran, we're home. We say the same about your father, if the money is bought in this doll."
"Yes A."
Panji took Rani by the hand, about to return to the hotel. They walked hand in hand, protecting their master's son from any danger that could strike him at any time. Like pickpockets, or sexual abusers in public places.
Panji, who is currently 13 years old, is mature enough to protect Rani from danger.
Just out of the playground, Rani held off Panji's footsteps in front of a seller of egg crust.
"Why what?" ask Panji to wonder. Rani reached into his pocket, taking out all the remaining money he had.
"Enough A?" asked Rani innocently.
"What do you want to buy?"
"Egg crust."
Panji glanced next to him, because there was a seller of egg crust there.
"It's enough, but at least two eggs" Panji said.
"It's okay. Does she like pedes?" ask Panji after handing over the money to the seller's brother. The two of them squatted in front of the seller's stove while hugging the doll earlier.
"As much as you, you want to get sick or not" said Panji while correcting the squatting position Rani who was a little disrespectful, even though Rani was wearing trousers, it still feels less ethical if girls squat in public.
"Pedes yes bang," he asked the salesman's brother.
"Ready neng."
Rani and Panji pay attention to the way the seller's brother cooks the crust of eggs with a very agile movement. It is clear that the brother is a professional seller with abilities that are not doubted by the buyer.
"It must be delicious" he thought.
After so. Rani brushed the egg crust on Panji.
"Make me?"
"Yes. Think of it as a gift for helping me" Rani said with a smile.
"Make it Ran."
"Yes A. Let's go back to Adlan's wedding."
"Come on."
They continued on to the hotel, where Adlan's wedding was taking place, carrying two dolls. One big, one small.
"That's Rani Umi," Aisyah said as she pointed towards the main entrance of the hall.
Azky and Fatih turned to the direction her daughter pointed. And Azky could finally breathe a sigh of relief seeing her daughter back in good shape.
"Alhamdulillah.'
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