The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy

CHAPTER 48

Mama Nara auto panicked to see the number of guests who came. Dozens of motor sports neatly lined up in the spacious home. It also can not accommodate everything, because some of the motorbike parked outside the house.

If usually the joker child always wears their pride jacket, today the uniform is auto change, all wear batik. There were no women among them, Ibra did not allow joker members to bring girls.

"Well, how is this, the food is not there," Mama Nara twisted her brain, looking for a solution.

"We're taking delivery" said Septian's father.

"Old delivery, this is what makes a dish not exist. Just a brownie plate, caramel pudding, same onde-onde." Mama Nara continues to pull her husband's arm. His feet could not stand still so panicked.

Alfath scrunched his forehead to see the face of his mother's pias. "Mama did panic that way, they were students Mama. Think of it as being in class, don't panic. Facing his own students in a panic?"

Plakkk

"Ouch!" Strangled Alfath as his arm became the target of his mother's anger.

"Do you know what a kid you are" cried Mama Nara held captive.

"Let me find some food outside" said Om Diego, who was suddenly behind Mama Nara and Dad.

"No, you're here." Septian's father held his sister-in-law's arm. "Temenin I'm receiving guests. So many people, I can't be alone. Let Aydin be with Alfath who is looking for food. You're with Shaila, I'm with Nara." Honestly speaking, Septian Father was also a little nervous. This is beyond expectation.

With a wide smile, Mama Nara, Father Septian, Diego and Shaila lined up in front of the door, welcoming the guests.

Guests who are all men and average handsome, making Alfath still want to see, he even did live on IG, ignoring Aydin's invitation to come out for food.

Alfath was amazed when the men in batik clothes began to walk towards the terrace of his house. No one came empty handed. They were all carrying boxes that had no idea what they were, but it looked like food. In the front row, there was Ibra and his uncle.

"Please enter," Septian's father greeted.

"Crazy guys, look at this, with cogan's accompaniment coming to my house to treat my brother." Alfath continued to live. "My brother is as beautiful as that, until the one who came to bed, hundreds of cogans. Wow..ciwi-ciwi, not on ngiri yes, nganan aja. That one, the most handsome, my sister-in-law's candidate." Alfath's menzoom Ibra's face.

"Al, hunted," Aydin pulled his arm until the phone that Alfath was holding shook. "Let's eat."

"Hais, bang," Alfath was more excited when he watched more and more live. "Tomorrow will go viral on Kak Leen's proposal." Alfath was getting ahead, standing next to his mother, so accept the guests. Of course with the status still live. "Say hay dong" Alfath told the boys he had just salami. Knowing there was live, they immediately greeted.

They all shook hands with the host and entered. But when inside, confused to sit where. There is no carpet. There is no way they will sit on a sofa that can only accommodate a few people.

Aydin, who was closest to the door, first realized it. "Well, where are they going to sit?" whispered in the ear of the mother.

Mama Nara immediately applauded the eel, her legs felt weak, fortunately not fainted. Diego immediately took a quick step into the house.

"Sorry before. It seems like there is a communication miss, which he said only 2 people will come. So we have no preparation. Again, I'm sorry" said Om Diego.

"No problem, sir." Said Mr. Moses, uncle Ibra. "False ibra, no confirmation first. We should be the ones apologizing."

"Wait a minute, let's get the couch out first" said Septian's father. He then calls Alfath and Aydin to help him.

"Let's just Om who does," said Fikri. Currently, the Joker chairman to replace Ibra is Fikri.

No need to be told again, they then work together to remove the sofa, after that roll out the carpet that Bi Marni took from inside. Mama Nara and Aunt Shaila brought in their luggage. Because all contain cake, just laid out on the plate and used for treats. Alfath and Aydin had gone out to look for food.

After the situation was conditioned, Mama Nara could breathe a sigh of relief. He then took Ayleen to the front. The girl sits in the middle between her Mom and Dad.

Ibra was unceasingly smiling while looking at Ayleen. His heart was so beautiful with pink kebaya. Likewise with Ibra, the man was very handsome with his long-sleeved batik shirt. Several times they had a look, to make the heart of both pounding.

Septian's father began to open the conversation, greeting and thanking them all for coming. And Moses, the eldest of the company of Ibra, spoke as the representative of Ibra.

"Before, we apologize for being a little late. Kirain is just a girl who danced long, it turns out that even though they bring a group of boys, they also dantiannya long." The words of Uncle Ibra were immediately greeted with laughter by everyone.

"I, as Uncle Ibra, represent the extended family to apologize profusely to the Ayleen family. Because only I myself can attend this ceremony," continued Om Musa with a little shame. If only the joker's son hadn't participated, he would have been even more embarrassed.

"Only Moses himself, how many gini," said Father Septian. "You're Ibra's family too, right?" ask him while circulating the view to all the guests.

"True Om," said they were compact. "We're all family."

"We Joker's children, are 1 family" said Fikri as chairman. "Although Ibra has already declared his exit from the joker gang, for us, once a permanent member, remain family. However, we still appreciate Ibra's decision to no longer participate in our motorcycle gang activities. But he's still a brother to us."

Ibra could not hold haru, his eyes were heated hearing the words of his friends. Lucky when the family threw it away, there was still a joker who was always there for him.