The Battle of Ugly Women

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Zayn has just set foot in Indonesia. After arriving, he did not wait again he went directly to the house of Kalingga where the thanksgiving of the three children of his best friend. Who is Alana's sister. That meant the wife he missed was also there. Today he's going to meet Alana and straighten things out.

Zayn is now at the venue. Zayn's heart rhythms beat twice as fast, nervousness overcame him. How not this time he came up with a lot of mistakes. Ahhh. This young man was frustrated as to where he started to explain his relationship with Alana.

Zayn had been in the middle of the party, staring at the event owner standing side by side entertaining invited guests.

Damn, his body was immediately great-grandson to meet his best friend Nara who has now accidentally become his sister-in-law. Oh it feels weird, she's part of this big family.

“Vino, you're coming!” welcome Nara cheerfully to see Zayn from a distance, still pecking on the spot.

Nara is always enthusiastic if she meets her best friend, because this Vinonya is very difficult to meet, this young man will only be seen if he and Chelsea hold an event.

Glacier ...

Zayn swallowed his saliva. His throat was dry. This young man also stepped closer towards Nara and Milan.

“I thought you weren't coming,” said Nara so happy to see her best friend.

“Which may I not come, she's my niece,” reply Zayn with a grin. Now really become his third nephew after marrying Alana.

“How are you?” sela Milan commented a smile hugging a glance then let go showing hospitality.

Huh ...

Zayn was stunned, silent for a moment staring fixedly at Milan. He remembered something. Oh my God he just realized that he had become a brother-in-law with this former rival of his.

“My news is good,” reply Zayn clumsy.

Yes, even though they were former rivals but no more hostility, they are like friends, respect each other.

“Where is it?” zayn asked the whereabouts of the other companions.

“She was with mama entertaining guests,” replied Milan.

Zayn's point of view also revolved around researching the whereabouts of his wife in the midst of invited guests. But he did not find Alana.

“Where is it?” ask Zayn.

“Nana,” reworked Nara, staring at Zayn with furrowed brows. Tumben Zayn asked where his sister was.

Though strange.

“Nana together with mom in the back,” replied Nara.

With mom.

Oh, my God, Zayn's guts to meet Alana are instantly gone. Zayn couldn't talk to Alana if Salma's mother existed, so much would be told and straightened out. If there's Salma's mom, maybe the misunderstanding hasn't been straightened out she's been tapped on the pot by the bayah woman who has become her in-laws. So let him talk to Alana all right after that talk to Salma and Nara's mom, that's Zayn's plan.

Zayn took a heavy breath, it had been almost an hour he was stuck at the event venue. He even talked and met his best friend Chelsea. They were all entertaining guests at this time. Now there is Vino who stands in front of the dish menu. Alana would never appear before him. He knows it.

Oh gosh. How did he meet Alana, his wife, unbeknownst to Salma's mother? Zayn's brain was spinning hard. Search ideas. Thinking Zayn saw the little boy in the black suit he knew sitting on a chair in front of a round table playing with a gadget. Finally, like a lamp burning in his brain, he came up with an idea.

“Berlin,” muttered Zayn stepped closer towards the boy.

Berlin was the first child, Milan and Nara.

Zayn sat in a chair joined by Berlin who was busy with his dress, Zayn looked at Berlin closely.Because if Berlin is a copyan from Milan in addition to a face that looks like this boy also has a cold nature, because he has a cold face, yawning. And look at the age of just four years old this boy looks to play a game that sharpens the brain.yes even though it is as cute with Milan, Milan, but there is little gratitude from Zayn, his best friend's son, lowered his father's intelligence, not his mother's nimble.

Back to Zayn's plan.

Geez should he ask for help to this cute boy. Decak Zay. But he has to carry out his plan.

“El,” greet Zayn gently.

“Iya.” Berlin glanced at Zayn, then back on his face looked very serious.

Huufff ... Zayn gave a rough sigh. Can he hope for this boy? Nothing sucks yet.

“Which line?” zayn asked him about a little boy he knew. Paris was the son of his best friend too, from Chelsea, the boy was carefree and gentle, cheerful just like his father Kay. He'd rather have Paris than Berlin.

“Paris along with aunty Sea,” is obviously this little boy, without seeing Zayn.

Zayn let out a rude sigh, Paris is not just this cute boy. Give Zayn the patience of God, he asked.

“El, Uncle. Want to ask, El see aunty Nana ngak?” ask Zayn to start.

“Aunty Nana likes in the pool water play,” obviously this little boy is serious, getting rubbed screen of his car.

“El can please uncle not?”

Hearing the word please Berlin stop the action, now set his sights on Zayn.

“Please what uncle Vino?” reply Berlin, who at least knew if the man in front of this was a close friend of his parents.

A faint smile adorning Zayn's face saw this boy begin to focus on him. Hopefully he can work together. “Please El, take aunty Nana to this place.”

“Call aunty Nana here?” Berlin stared at Zayn. How not his beautiful aunt was asked by a young man.

“Iya, but don't tell aunty Nana if Uncle Vino is telling,” obviously Zayn will plan.

“Please El, Later uncle buy a lot of toys,” he added again, begging Zayn on this little boy hopefully.

“No want!” reply Berlin short and then back on the net. Soul protect El out.

Zayn was wide-eyed, shocked to believe that this boy had rejected him.

“Come El, please uncle Vino,” whine Zayn maybe he's gone mad hoping on this boy.

“There's something you should uncle tell him.”

“No, later uncle bother him,” reply Berlin. Yes the first boy who has had two younger siblings of course he started to learn to protect.

“Oh gosh how annoying? she's my wife. Can not knock the head of this boy,” Zayn's inner anxiety once he.

Persuading Berlin more and more difficult, the boy was so firm. But the only hope is Berlin. If Paris had been here, she would have talked to Alana.

Berlin shakes. Denial sign.

"A lot of toys!" tawar Zay.

Berlin shook his head again continuing to stare at the screen.

"New tablet?" bargained again.

back Zayn just got the sleigh from the boy.

"Car, super car."

Head again.

"Toy of the Robot Avenger."

Shove off

"Lego's."

Refuse to shake again.

"PS."

shakes again.

"Helicopter remote."

shakes again.

Oh my God Zayn rubbed his face in despair, it was hard to bribe this boy to comply with his wishes.

As time passed, Zayn offered much to Berlin, but the boy still refused.

Oh my God lobbying a client from a big company to work with him, it is easier than lobbying this boy, Zayn cried in his heart.

“Minuman Boba,” chirps Zayn as long as he remembers being bribed his mother.he can no longer think, what he will offer.

Bobas.

Berlin stopped shaking. Attention from the device instantly switched to Zayn.

"Boba uncel?" repeat the boy.

"Emm." Now Zayn who was not eager to make him look at the clock that was coiled on his wrist turned out he had wasted a lot of time persuading this boy.

“Boba uncle, El mau,” said Berlin with sparkling eyes.

Zayn flinched, wide open with his mouth open, but he was just a prank.

“Boba jumbo yes uncle,” say add El again.

Boba jumbo's.

Oh, my God, this is Nara's gene.

Zayn twirled his lazy eye, Despite going down his father's genes, it turned out that there was Nara's tawdry soul from this boy.

"Just Boba," Zayn sizzled inwardly.

“Well uncle will buy boba jumbo, after El bring aunty Nana here.”

“Iya uncle, El will bring aunty Nana.” Berlin then got off the chair to execute Zayn's plan.

“Remember don't tell if uncle told you to,” Zayn's message

“Uncle take it easy. Remember boba jumbo El,” said Berlin with a cheerful smile then passed.

“Sippp." reply Zayn thumbs up.

Zayn sighed already having trouble bidding on many expensive toys, wasting a lot of time it turns out that the boy only wanted boba drinks.

Yesss

A smile of victory rose on Zayn's face, he succeeded. after a bargain full of long drama. Now just wait for the boy to bring Alana in front of him and they will talk. Zayn's heart was pumped twice as fast, about to meet the woman he loved. He really misses her.

Zayn continued to stand waiting impatiently until he furrowed his brows when he heard the sound of ear-splitting music had fallen. He knows that tone, it's their signature song. The initial rhythm of the song of a virgin or widow stomping.

“Vin you are here, come dangdutan,” female voice greet Zayn. A beautiful woman was in front of him.

Did he say dangdutan. Zayn's jaw seemed to want to fall.

Oh my goodness, hold on, don't let him have important business now.

“Vin come.” Chelsea have withdrawn Zayn's hand, joining Nara.

“You what?” ask Zayn.

“Ya want to dangdutanlah,” Nara said.

“Do not currently, I do not want to,” reject Zayn put on a clear face. He has to meet with Alana and talk important.

“You can't refuse. Come quickly you have to nywer,” force Nara to push him towards the stage.

Zayn wanted to shout loudly he had gone to great lengths to persuade Berlin to bring Alana to him. Hey do you know how hard it is to persuade that boy to want to carry out his plan. And now, waiting for the woman to be in front of him, he was instead pulled for dangdutan by his two best friends. It's insanity.

Ahhhh! How is this he supposed to talk to Alana? El will take Alana to this place. He should be dangdutan.

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So first yes, already drowsy nih eyes, already rich enough to get Uya Kuya tissue.