The Love of Mas Paijo

Chapter 66: Oh, it turns out!

"MAS!"

Although in the call-up Paijo still mengeloyor out through the side of the house. "Don't really go home!"

"Look, we're getting married now!" shouted Saras. Not at all gubris. Saras became a fog.

Was my dress outrageous? He came home not even saying goodbye to Budhe, you Paijo! I just found out he's a mutant.

Saras entered the house in a doldrums. Tomorrow he will be picked up, it will be difficult to meet Paijo again. Now the man just came home.

Budhe Sri, who finished his lunch, asked Paijo where he was.

"Hlo, where's Paijo? you're not going to eat first,"

Saras took a rough breath and dropped his butt on the front sofa of the television. Then turn on the tv with lips snatched. "Come home, latch..."

"Going home? kog's not saying good to Budhe?" Budhe Sri's assessment was almost bad on Paijo, if not heard the front door on tap.

"There's a guest you open up there!"

Although lazy Saras according, when the door opened Saras immediately mengumum smilenya.

"Ah, back again? is something left behind?"

Paijo did not immediately reply, still angry as it turned out. Ask at the sun (kium) time yes let the anger disappear? The sun? lawang sundulke! Saras hastily cast out his crazy thoughts. Paijo held out a bag of snacks and took out some money from his wallet.

"Forgot not giving your pocket money!"

"Where is Budhe Sri? I'm going home!" paijo brightly with a cold expression.

Saras gawked, there are angry but still kind people. Purchased snacks, still given five pieces of money pictured father of the proclamator. Saras is very happy. Budhe Sri appeared because his name was mentioned. His hearing turned out to be sharp as well.

"Well, did he say he came home?"

Paijo forced a smile, "Hehe, yes Budhe, this is just about to leave"

Budhe Sri doesn't know what's going on with the two of them, it's kind of weird. He glanced at Saras whose left hand was carrying a plastic bag with the Mamamart logo and his right hand was holding a red-red pomegranate alibaba. Saras, who was aware in the lyrics so, hurriedly hid the allowance from Paijo behind the side of his skirt. Scared at the Budhe Sri Palak maybe. Saras threw a look of stupidity at the corner of the ceiling which turned out to be a lot of spiderman hanging out there. Lalala!

Paijo also said that tomorrow Saras must give it to him if he reaches home. After Paijo's departure, Saras shut the door again.

"So, should you get that pocket money?" sindir Budhe Sri's.

Saras melengos, "What the heck Budhe.This is called fortune sholeh-hah girl!" said Saras 'hah' with his mouth like he was rubbing.

"Ga need to be honest!"

"Who is ngiri? Budhe nganan kog, just Budhe ingetin, do not easily accept such a gift, your status is still questionable, not anything he has come out much with you. If you marry me, if you fail?"

Saras snorted in annoyance. "The good Budhe doain Saras. Let Mas Paijo match Saras.btw he is good kog, it was snacking but still want to buy my snacks,"

"Budhe later I will give snacks, calm down, Saras ga stingy, ayok sit in front of the tv while snacking," Saras took Budhe Sri's arm to the middle room. In his shadow, various savory snacks such as cheetos, Lay's and friends have been waiting for him to be chewed.

But when Saras opened the white plastic package, Saras' eyes almost came off, rolling from the place. Saras.

"Aghhhhhh.. 'cause of Mas Paijo!!!"

"Heh, what's it all about?" Budhe Sri also looked at the contents of the plastic bag. The woman who had lived a widow for decades immediately laughed out loud.

"Wkwkwkwkwkwk. Budhe's ashamed of his teeth if only for yupi!"

"Ahhh..he pranked me!" Saras. "Did he think I was a pretty boy? it's not funny at all, scatter money!"

How not to be anxious, Paijo seems to buy all yupi stock in the minimarket. A full plastic bag contains yupi candies with various miniatures. From the form of hamburgers, pizza, love, to snakes. What does it mean try? Paijo is sometimes not that clear.

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The day turns Saras's turn to say goodbye to Budhe Sri. They hugged as if they would never meet again. Although Saras often makes Budhe Sri dizzy, but his existence during this month, staying together makes Budhe Sri entertained. And in the end he had to go back to living alone again, befriending the lonely.

"Play here often! Later if you become married to Paijo. Budhe in the news, Budhe will use tobacco leaves, because you know yourself, Budhe poor, not as rich as Abah you!"

Saras sneered, "Choose, be humble to praise."

"Saras certainly told me, it may also be tobacco leaf, but the promise must be one quintal. It can be sold for money as well"

"Saras came home, thank you Budhe already wanted to accommodate Saras. Budhe take good care of himself too."

Not Saras and Andre his name if not continue to fuss like a cat and mouse. I don't know who is suitable to be a cat, but Saras from earlier it feels like he already wants to claw the annoying face of his cousin.

"Your boyfriend is not really, a mediocre face, the appearance makes an eye!"

I swear, if Saras' nails were not cut yesterday, he would not hesitate to scratch Andre's face. If necessary until his face is damaged and must be a scraped surgery, do not plastic surgery.

"Heh, pinworms! Did I ask you what you thought?"

"You want him ugly or smudged though, the important thing is that he doesn't minus you!"

"The man is important responsible and trustworthy, holy in thought, word and deed!"

Andre smiled, focusing on driving. He was not satisfied provoking the anger of Saraswati. "Heh, you think I don't know if that's the ninth and tenth point of the Dasa Darma Scout text, you're not creative!"

"It's good to know that you're not a fool!" Sambar Saras, it turns out delicious to reply saying stupid. It's up to the value of how, besides Saras love, Saras dear. It doesn't matter how bad Paijo is. Dimata Saras Paijo remains as sweet as Aditya Roy Kapur version in the country. What right Andre, reproaching the work of God. Ask for a trumpet from the angel Israfil like this.

Both of them threw their faces away and chose to remain silent throughout the journey. One thing that was hidden from Andre. He often does not get along with Saras, not that he hates. But there is actually an unusual taste. Andre wouldn't admit that. Choose to keep it in the heart only, because after all they are still tied to the strings of brothers not.

Toyota Alphard car that Saras ride to also in his yard. Hajah Maesaroh welcomed his beloved daughter at the door. Saras got out of the car, and fell into his mother's arms.

"Umik, Saras kangen."

The middle-aged woman did not lose to hug the singer back. "Know, Umik also misses you nduk,"

"Kog melas men, onone di mulosoro!"

(Your love, always in trouble)

"Father Umik, Saras is strong, the important thing is to keep praying Saras, let's keep sane."

Clear details melted from the corner of Hajah Maesaroh's eye. This is her son, whom she carried for nine months and one week. Needless to ask, every day and every third of the night prayers flowed for him.

May you always be healthy, happy hereafter, given abundant happiness...

Andre with a frown, was seen approaching dragging Saras' suitcase. "Now, your stuff! play in stay. It must be on purpose, let it be brought! It's spoiled!"

Hajah Maesaroh was not surprised, it was common.

"Thank you! I think it's my Abah's car, if it dies there's no problem. Safe!"

"His suitcase is a henchman, his man is noisy!"

Saras pulled the rough suitcase that Andre was holding. Without further ado he chose to enter the house, leaving his male cousin without looking again. Hajah Maesaroh is just a tickle.

"In habit of the two of you, used to be a small fit often fuss over the same sheath! It's been a big no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-e every meet!"

Although Saras was a girl, when she was a little tomboy. It is still clear in the memory of Hajah Maesaroh. The items they always mentioned were none other than, and no, Andre's sarong and peci.

Andre just grinned while scratching his head. He then returned to Bagong's shop. His job is to pick up and deliver Saras until the house is finished. Hearing how Saras defends his girlfriend, makes Andre steady to further dampen his own feelings. Hem, pretty wise decision.

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