The Match is Not the Wrong Address

Unsatisfied

"Mother's son to be a gini?" said Mother stroking Ziya's hair.

Ziya distanced herself from her mother. His eyebrows are linked to each other. His lips laughed. "Where do you know the word kepo? Gaul very, ma'am," Ziya told her mother to lean back.

"Mother will learn from you" said Mother pinching her daughter's nose.

"So?"

"So what?" sahut mother.

"Dadies! Who is meysa?" reload Ziya with anxiety.

"Mmm .. said your brother. Meysa had fainted in the street, continued to be helped by Rio, abis checked to stop by the house because it was magrib," explained the mother who still made Ziya dissatisfied with the answer.

Before long, there was a knock on the door from outside. Ziya got up from his seat, rushing to open it. The five men all grimaced to see their rows of white teeth.

"Aren't you ready yet Zi?" farid protests that saw Ziya still wearing a house shirt. Knee-length kedodorant t-shirts and kombrong pants.

"Well, I'm ready. Waiting for permission from my mother. Hunt there! I'm watching tv again." Ziya moved his chin right where the mother was.

Everyone goes in to see mom. One by one kissed the back of his hand. They have been close for a long time. The five handsome men, often faced off against Mother Resi as well as Rio, her brother. If those two people can still be overcome. But if faced with Reza, Ziya's first brother, dragged everything.

Farid begins the conversation, asking Ziya for permission to leave with them.

"What the hell are you doing? It is not that your daily lives are gathered. Still less what?" Mom folded both her arms. Check out one by one Ziya's friends.

"Eeem .. different, ma'am, if we work everyday. But if the night 'we will relax, ma'am," said the Revelation timidly.

"Yaudah! Return Ziya before 9 p.m. And don't get less than one thing. If there's a scuff on you, you're all circumcision mums!" threaten Mom Resi firmly.

"Let abis. I trust you guys. Never once take Ziya to the wrong path!" resolute again.

"Ready, Mom!" answer them in unison.

Because I've known them for a long time, I believe in them. I know all their parents. The five young men were indeed kind and not neko-neko.

"Thank you my mother aired," Ziya said, hugging her mother.

"1 hour 45 minutes!" Mother warned while pointing at the wall clock above the TV she was watching.

They immediately got up from their seats and said goodbye. Just as the spirit stepped out, a black BMW stopped in front of the house. A cold chill instantly slumped on the five people.

"Eh Bang Reza."

"Malem, Bang."

"How are you, Bang."

Greet them when Reza steps up in front of him. Ziya's first brother, owned a clinic not far from his home. His grin was sharp when he saw his sister out of the house at night.

They bowed down, without hearing a single word already understanding that the man was angry.

"Sister, Ziya has the same permission as Mother. Just to the cafe at the end of sono street. I said no more than 9 p.m. home." Ziya embraced his older brother's arm which was still standing firmly with a straight forward look, staring at the swarm of Ziya's comrades.

"No, don't look at it." Ziya bit her lower lip. Fearful possessive brother that would be rough with his friends.

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