The Mr. Bucin

The Mr. Bucin
The Bucin 86



"Bak Ara why, run out of the kitchen where his face in the rich bend that?" mbak Siti looked at Ara's face which was now unpleasant in view, pursed lips and walked with a stomping stomp. But to Mbak Siti it looks funny and adorable.


"Father mbak. still njodoh njodohin and Ara maksa for marriage to Dion or brother Fandi, even though it has been repeatedly, Ara already has brother Reno," Ara murmured a murmur expressing her frustration.


"Married run away with Mr. Reno," said mbak Siti in a whisper, "grandfather, mbaakkkkk!" Ara squealed stifled.


"meaning? How can I be tired, how?" mbak Siti scratched her baffled forehead, Ara snorted bitterly.


"If the same elopement, yes definitely tired," said Ara plain who immediately made mbak Siti laugh out loud but immediately shut her mouth and heard her bickering sound.


Ara looked at Mbak Siti with a questionable gaze, wrong where try. Ara chipped then walked towards her bed and laid her body there.


Before going to bed, Ara sent a message first to her lover and sister.


"Bak," Ara tilted her body against Siti's mother, the woman who was called turned and smiled.


"Again chatan same girlfriend?" goda Ara, mbak Siti nodded.


"Prospective husband," she said, the two Netra Ara widened to hear the words mbak Siti, "fiancee?" mbak Siti shook her head.


"What do you mean, husband-to-be but not fiancee?" Ara inching changed her position to sit.


"Already, just sleep yuk," instead of answering, mbak Siti even closed her two neutrals. Ara could only snort angrily, then re-shed her body and helped close her two neutrals.


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"Who the hell?" muttering in surprise, with a step on her tiptoes, Ara opened the window curtain and her net was perfectly rounded when she saw who was outside and talking.


"Mas Seno is the same as Siti?" ara asked herself, then Ara rubbed her net slowly, assuring that it was them.


Ara decided to ask Reno later, what is the relationship between the two, until now she saw Mbak Siti and Mas Seno so close and even so familiar. Didn't mas Seno have a fiancee, and last night Mbak Siti said to have a future husband, not a fiancee. Haish, Ara's head suddenly got dizzy thinking about this all.


Ara immediately returned to the room when she saw that Siti was waving her hand as the car driven by Seno moved away, and Siti stepped in.


"Where's mbak?" Ara asked pretending not to know and asked, mbak Siti looked wrong and smiled shyly.


"From the outside, look for fresh air mbak." replied mbak Siti, Ara did not protest because mbak Siti was from the outside and indeed the morning air felt fresh, fresh, but why didn't Siti say she met someone? Ara asked in her heart.


"Oya mbak Ara, my father left early in the morning to go somewhere. He also has not had breakfast," said Siti, who she saw this morning.


When I went out of the room to meet with Mas Seno, I accidentally saw Mr. Gito out of the room and settles into the roof. Luckily Mas Seno had not arrived and they did not meet, just a few minutes after Mr. Gito left, Mas Seno just arrived.


"Where is morning gone?" their gazes met and Ara jumped straight at her phone about to contact Reno, but she said.


"If you follow now too late, no, it should be from earlier," Ara grumbled annoyed, mbak Siti chuckled.


"Look down, I have told Seno to ask someone to follow Ara's father" said mbak Siti keceplosan.