The Mystery of the White House

62.

" What do you mean, sir?" ask Vendra.

" Loh that. Cah Ayune's angry? Lah nek indeed it's already a deal you two should yo ndak nothing is kept secret. I will know for myself. Besides the problem of drugs and sorry Aden's disease is not completely true" said Mr. Darman.

" Loh pie to sir? How exactly?" ask Mbok Saroh.

" I said not yet mom. No No !!" replied Mr. Darman confirming.

" Lah iyo's. Not necessarily true that's a pie, how?" mbok Saroh asked.

" Lah, so gini Bu ne. Aden was not taking his medicine anymore. And he felt his body was ordinary. No side effects. So it's possible that the disease wasn't in Aden's body!" sir Darman.

" Well so yo mbok dipriksake again to Den. Let's be again!" java Mbok Saroh.

" We will forget it but wait for the certainty of our problem. And I am still curious about the gusset that Mr. Darman brought" Vendra replied later.

" The Emmbb. This problem should not be worried. God has no problem. Most importantly how the hostess is not angry. Find that solution. Opo no problem room diem - dieman?" ask Mr. Darman.

" Wee alah, the brotoyudo war has already begun. The fire country has also attacked apparently!!" gelak Mr. Darman.

" Brake !!" reprimand Mbok Saroh with elbow arm sir Darman.

" Den, the name of the household is nothing smooth. What else, sorry. How did Aden's early household intertwine? Aden knows for himself, right? And, yesterday we were witnesses of heart talk huh to Mbok?" said Mr. Darman.

" Ho'oh" Mbok Saroh replied with a nod.

" Your problems are not as severe as our problems. Look at us, we will never be entrusted to the Khaliq. But we are sincere in living it. Mbok Sarohmu is also loyal to me. Because indeed we received everything from the beginning" said Mr. Darman.

" If you still have hope. Do not make the disease that is not yet clear it becomes a problem" said Mbok Saroh chimed.

Vendra just silently listened and pervaded. Instead of answering he was just thinking how to deal with the girl. And what a powerful way to paralyze it.

" What do you think Den is?" ask Mr. Darman.

Mr. Darman only observes Adennya who just silently sculpt like studying the distant odyssey in his mind.

" How do you deal with the fire country that's starting to attack?" chirps Vendra.

" Haduhh. You're a woman, so you know how. If you are directly dar, der, dor shoot is done" said Mr. Darman.

" Den, that's great. Cah wedok kui kudu in elus yen nesu (The girl should be softened if she is angry). So get close to him, speak from heart to heart. What's in the line. Keep trying to speak softly and speak soft words. InshaAllah will be destroyed" Mbok Saroh explained.

" Never dispute what he will say or answer. Shut up and be absorbed. Then it can be concluded"

" If you have not reached an agreement, you can use another person or a neutral third person to help explain" Mbok Saroh said again.

" Wes already, there. Fire country is facing first. Later if there is no apine will be adem again" throw out Mbok Saroh.

" Den, if he doesn't want to ndengerin yo already dar, der, dor directly aja Den!!" said Mr. Darman added.

" From earlier dar, der, dor ndak understand me sir!!" vendra said mimicking their medok log.

" Bh . Diece us sir (Mocked us Sir)!!" kelakar Mbok Saroh's.

" Yes, I'm not back anymore. Thanks Mbok sir for his enlightenment. And remember the problem of gussets do not be trivial!!" remember Vendra.

" Hmm" Vendra replied with a nod.

" I'm sorry. Assalamualaikum " said Vendra.

" Waalaikumsalam" replied Mr. Darman and Mbok Saroh together.

Vendra immediately rushed back to his room, to make sure the country was already in the attack stage to how much. Or start with a ceasefire.

" O Allah, may He always protect you, sir. Mature Wes, Cah Ayu gave a positive impact. Pause and change!!" mbok Saroh.

" How has not changed. He became a keker (binoculars) every day from the roof of the house. The only one in the cake is that pretty girl. Sopo sik ndak. I also play-play. Jan pinter!!" said Mr. Darman.

" Loh, sir'd you know too???" mbok Saroh asked.

" Yo sopo doesn't know. His routine is just that!! If you are angry - angry at the roof, ngeker. Keep down-and-down wes good again that!!" sir Darman.

" No, I mean... Do you know that Aden is horrified by Cah Ayu every day? Ambendino??" mbok Saroh asked again.

" Come!!" answer firmly Mr. Darman.

" Wo alah, binoculars love titlee sir!!" mbok Saroh binar.

" For sure, hopefully until the land runs the household. Keep away from all problems" "light Mr. Darman.

" We know Mbok, what are they doing because? At first it was good. Because of the contract, forced, afraid and so on. It was just common sense - Aden's real wits. But marriage is not a toy. At first, I agreed!! Lah but how, wong juragan!! Who paid us too, right?" said Mr. Darman.

" Kuta can pray for them the best" said Mbok Saroh.

" Yes, it has to be !! We consider them our own children. Yes to??" said Pam Darman.

" Ho'oh" replied Mbok Saroh with a nod.

While in front of the room door. A man still with his anxiety to knock on the door or not. He only doubts. While the occupants of the room have begun to sleep because all night stay up late.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

" Aish... Are you inside?" shout Vendra.

No response from the residents. Previously Vendra had been looking for his girl throughout the house. No one found his nose. But the door of the room was tightly closed, a sign that there was a occupant .

Vendra opened the door handle slowly so that the sound of the door creaking was not heard. And the owner of the room had fallen asleep on the bed.

Whether strength from where and courage from where it came from, the foot stepped. Approaching to scan the girl of his heart. I don't know what's going through his mind.

In the sticking of the burly hand, then rubbed the hair gently. He got rid of the hair that covered that pretty face.

" Beautiful!!" vendra lirih.

He kissed the woman's forehead lovingly. In his sequence to the nose to tip to the tiny lips that blush. He kissed her slowly, without any naps.

Immediately he washed himself and went up to his throne. Her tiny body drew closer to her chest. On the deckapnya in a soft breath that became his candle.

Hypnotized....