THE LOVE OF QONITA
Chapters 10. There's Se Tan
...Chapters 10. There's Se Tan...
Qonita POVs
That guy really is. To be afraid of sin. Not to say but ngeselin. Mending him kayak at the beginning of the meeting. In that pretentious style. It can be easy to bales.
If I think this is going to be difficult. Difficult trick. Especially if he was so different. The usual arrogant so charismatic. Who used to talk so full of softness. The usual ngeselin so nyenengin.
Eh... what was that?
Charismatic?
Full softness?
What was the same, Nyenengin?
Astagfirullah.I wasn't the one who said all that.
No. No, there's no way I.
The demon on my left must have said that earlier. There's no way I'm. Obviously not possible.
Nope! I can't gini.
Don't be influenced, don't!
Heart, take care of your feelings. Don't let anyone else in.
It closes! close tight. This can't be. Nah!
Oh Allah, I was also why to forget that there are many people. I feel like I'm talking to Nana.
That's why I'm still good at talking about it, yes feel like a train road that does not think of red lights. Uh good thing I realized again the motorcycle canyon, so right at the red light ya have to stop.
Strangely again he even knows again the connection that I should talk about. No.. He's a psychic, what is it? Where it fits talking he even vulgar that, well I will be salting, dead style is me. Huu...
Why I didn't say I wouldn't marry again. In fact, give her a long reason like a train with 56 carriages.
Should've said enough I wouldn't remarry period!
Ahh. There really are demons. The proof is I can't bales. Many nduknya. Nurut. I think I am hypnotized. I guess I can't refuse. People are hypnotized, right?
I also just realized he was cute too huh. Uh, astagfirullah. O Allah, I have to pay my salary to let the demon go.
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Faith POV
I really didn't think I could talk to him. Get married? Ohh, what the hell.
When did I plan all that. Never have! My plan is to know him further.
See if she's good, good or not, beautiful what not, uh, she means beautiful outside in what not.
Hmm. masa' yes I lick my own spit. I didn't say she was beautiful. Sweet is yes. Especially looking at his lips. Geez, I want kulvm@t out.
Argh... S!al, I was focused on seeing his lips abis he mostly looked down seh, want to see his eyes can not. So yeah, look at his lips.
Her lips were like 'apple fuji', simple but curious. Not as sexy as a bright red washington apple. But I want nyicipin, arrghh. It is. gemesin seh!
Where was funny seeing him suddenly stopped fitting painain how dapetin boys. Hahah..maybe it happened the same time yes just as he stopped suddenly that made the car mama until the collision first, hahah...
This is even me who wants to hit him, arrgh. want me to hit his body directly he let all practice directly for his son.
Ah... insane! I almost went crazy because of him. I could have thought wild like gini, aarrrgh...
Now I just understand why mom and Ichy immediately like her.
Look he spread his hand just as Ichy saw that my heart is like that fragile. I think I know what Ichy Rasain is. My poor dear daughter, must have missed her mother's embrace.
Moreover, it was fitting to see him my friend Ichy, how Ichy laugh in his lap, arrgh.
Want my prey he trus tickling him until he's pardoned. Kiss it!n his body while being lowered, arrgh...
My dirty mind cannot be broken.
This is what seh, kog I even have thoughts gini to him. This is the wrong thought what I feel seh?
Look at a lot of sexy and beautiful girls I'm very ordinary, no matter what. Even the hotter ones are also many, who are obviously trying to flirt also do not bother to me. Care very much, ignore it!
This is it, not sexy, even hijab. Tempting me no, even a duck cuek aja to me.
Why am I tempted?
Aarrgh, s!al!
And Ichy really, his affection for Ichy is sincere, not contrived. I can see that. And mama is even more great, do not want to waste this precious opportunity, until mama made him submit 3 requests mama.
Eh I forgot my mother's first request what seh? And I can't make the third request.
I can't stand it...
Ohh. tiddaa...
Mamaaaaa. help your son!
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POV Author
"This time Mama doesn't have to bother anymore. Just sit back, Ma. Wait for the happy news to come by itself." Opa pras raised his right lip. Smiling at the Oma Herni.
"What does Papa mean?" Oma Herni frowned, still confused by Pras' opa statement.
"Same, Ma. Masa' Mama can't see how Iman looks into Qonita. A longing gaze, Ma," replied opa pras sure.
"Mama Uda can't guess about Papa's son that one. Dizziness Mama see Faith since - ." Oma Herni did not continue her statement. Oma Herni and opa Pras stared at each other deeply.
A moment of silence occurred. Each remembers the events of the past, the problems that came from when they found out if Iman wanted to marry Mayang.
"Faith is our son, Ma. Not Papa's son. Mama always does, if it's good, Mama says Mama's son. It's just Papa's ugly turn." The stylish Opa Pras sulked, while blasting his lips.
"Yes, Pa, yes, our son." Oma Herni tried to persuade opa Pras by changing seats, right next to opa Pras. Hugged the right arm of Opa Pras.
"BTW, are you sure that Iman likes Qonita?" ask oma Herni.
"Well 101% sure, Mom. Believe the same Papa, Papa's instincts are never wrong." Opa Pras spoke in his boss style.
"Where do you believe, Pa. Mass' 101%, which is 100%, Pa." Oma Herni put on a disheveled face.
"Just because of that, Ma. That means the data is accurate, reliable, inviolable again, period!" Opa Pras tapped on the thigh of Oma Herni twice with her index finger.
"Alhamdulillah. Mama is so sad. Mama really likes Qonita, Pa."
"Helleh, Mama's the same anyone likes. The important thing is the faith of marriage again. The proof, how many girls have Mama offered to Iman. Aye?"
Oma Herni directly pinched the stomach of opa Pras.
"Geez, Ma!" Shouting opa Pras.
"Yes, Mom is just trying, Pa. Ichy is a kid. Poor thing," said oma Herni.
"Yes, Papa knows, Ma. This time Papa agreed with Mama's choice."
Opa Pras and oma Herni smiled, staring at each other lovingly.
