THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)

PART 18'S

*** We leave first Jeff Babang who is thinking about the bend ***

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😝 AH, CIE ... 😝

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Happy reading..

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John had been up since half-four in the morning. Although John's eyes are still sepet, but for the sake of delivering Priwitan wake up early – morning budeg even he jabanin dah. Let maap dapet bener – bener afdol too.

“This is them on prayer together ga ya?.” John muttered to himself after finishing the madi and now he is preparing for – ready.

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“Good morning Mr. John.” Sapa Bi Cici when he saw John who had come down from the stairs. “Morning – am tidy. Mr John have work abroad or out of town?.”

“Again, Bi.” John Sahut. “Engga really, just want to take between the Prita. Allotted morning – morning said.”

“Oh, Auntie thinks Mr. John wants to travel abroad or out of town.”

“The others are already on awakening, Bi?.”

John's eyes darted towards Musholla near the lounge.

“Lord and Lady, along with Mr. Andrew and Dewa plus Non Fania, in Tuan Musholla. Want on pilgrims as usual.”

“Trus Andrea equals who?.”

“Andrea is the same caretaker Mr in his room Non Andrea and Den Varen.”

“Oh yes.” John mangosteen – mangosteen. “Ya I have been there first Bi.” John pointed towards Mushola.

“Master John wants to join the congregation too?.”

John nodded.

‘Progress.’ Inner Bi Cici.

“If Prita? Already down?.”

“Not yet Sir, Auntie ga see.”

“Ya already then.” John Sahut. ‘Say I told you ready morning – morning bang.’ Inner monologues.

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“Assalamu’alaikum.” John had already entered the Musholla in their residence.

“Wa’alaikumsalam.” Everyone looked at him with an incredulous look. Wonder.

“After the wind did Brother John join the congregation? ...” Celtap Fania.

John chuckles. “Yeah Kajol, elo the hell so. I am learning to be a better person.”

Andrew approached John. “You learned to be a better person, what would you like to try to impress someone?.” Andrew whispered in John's ear.

“Ck. Indiscriminate, Ndrew. Seriously I am. Support cake.” John Sahut.

“Tau lo Ndrew, support the bule koplak to the right path.” The God's timpals then chuckled.

Andrew chuckles.

“Gue, let jerk – jerk like this too, let's not full five time, still like worship. Although rarely. I just happened to wake up this morning, yes I want to pray with you guys. Lo also if you do not know the Fania, boro – boro pray together – together like this. Read Bismillah only rarely – rarely lo, Ndrew. Sure I.” Cerocos the John.

Dad, Mom, Fania and Dewa as well as some of the household assistants who were near them at this time, including Andrew also chuckled at John's flirtation. While waiting for dawn time right – really arrived. Reno and her little family and Mama Anye are in their own residence.

“Udah ah, want to pray on storm aja.” Fania. “Udah wudhu lo Kak John?.”

“Oh yes.” John Sahut. “Gue forgot.” He turned back to come out of the musholla and ablution.

“Assalamu’alaikum.” One more voice along with his figure appeared and made everyone even more astonished.

“Sunrise from north.”

“Nah loh!. The sky is falling again.”

Fania and John are the same – just as bad when Jeff entered the musholla. Seeing the bule koplak join the congregation was strange, uh now the crazy bule follow nongol.

“Morning – am already on your julid.” Jeff said with a smile - a smile.

“Lo both abis drinking aer hour – hours sejerigen?.” Chirps Fania chuckles. “Insap teamed up together. Emezing!.”

They also chuckle together.

“Already at ablution you guys were there John, Jeff.” Say Mom.

“Okay.” Two J's.

“Seems that the sun will shining very brightly today (It looks like the sun will shine very bright today).” Said Dad with a big smile because the boys – lakinya has started to be on the right track. Although there is still a lot of truth.

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“Morning all.” Prita just came from the second floor.

“Pagi ..”

“Ga dawn prayer lo yes?.” Celtap Fania.

“Ye I'm still hitch kelles. I wanted to join the congregation, uh still nyisa it turns out.” Prita Sahut.

“Hmmm ..”

“She wants morning – morning Prita go?.” Said John.

“It's morning isn't it?.” Prita Timpal.

Prita wanted to laugh but he could stand it. While the others chuckle.

“Sister John is tidy from half-hour five in the morning.”

“Suffer from that anyway.” Prita Sahut. “Emang lo so want to nganterin me?.” Prita asked while glancing lazily at John.

“You don't see this, people are neat like this?.”

“Hmmm .. kirain lo ga want to nganterin me.” Prita underestimated.

“Let's crumble again. Enemy Brother John again until two years.” Said John.

“Measuringly don't like my origin snapping!.” Sahut Prita ketus.

‘Kena again.’ John ingrained. ‘Patience, patience, John.’

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John and Prita are in John's car that has been driving to deliver Prita to his destination.

Prita hasn't spoken since he left. The girl turned her gaze towards the window of John's car occasionally glancing at him while also focusing on driving.

“Prita ..” John called.

But Prita did not answer.

“Prita ..”John called again. “Prita, Brother John apologize.” Prita closed her eyes.

‘Why do you have to mash that sound?.’

“Prita... please?. Brother John was right – is really sorry for that time.”

'Yes God ...’ Prita felt her chest pounding hearing John's clear and soft voice in her ears. Prita inhales her breath in – deep.

He looked up and looked at John a little.

“Gue already sorry about Kak. Okay?.” Prita said straightforwardly. “So stop begging – please again.” John smiled faintly.

“If you have indeed forgiven Brother John, why are you still so tight as Brother John, hem?.” Said John. “You should normally dong if you talk to John, if you have forgiven. But you still look the same sentiment John?.”

“Ya lo effort lah let me ga sentiment and ketus again lo lo!.”

code singing

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John refuses when Prita tells him to go home after John escorts Prita to a building where there is a dance studio inside. The – man remained insistent on accompanying Prita until it was finished and drove Prita back to the Cemara Family home in Bekasi afterwards.

‘You will go with Brother John, later if you why – napa Kak John is blamed.’

That's what John said to Prita, but that's the reason.

“Gue will be long ago Kak!.” Prita said as she and John reached the floor of the dance studio which was quite spacious inside.

“This is the third time I have said so the same Brother John Prita.” Said John. ‘What the hell is it?. Most – at least two or three hours.’ Inner John. “Iya already, Brother John waitin.” Say again.

“Tersubsequently lo deh. I told you yes. Lo bosen nunggu. Check out.”

“Ya is there.”

“But you can't wait here.”

“Why indeed?.”

“Yes you can't, you're not a dance member in this dance club. So you wait in the coffee shop down there.” Prita. ‘Yang there are children – children on ga focus fitting training same take later gegara there is him here.’ Inner Prita.

“Ya already then.” John Sahut. “Sister John downstairs huh?.”

“Ya.”

John immediately descended from the studio floor where Prita used to practice dance with her dance club after Prita denied. Some female friends Prita there who also happened to just arrive and cross paths with John when the male – man will go down.

John smiled kindly at them, which he thought must be his friend Prita's – friend and it's true the bule koplak's mind.

‘Starting to spread the charm!.’

“Ih, who is Prita?.” One of the girls half-runs to Prita.

Prita rolled her eyes lazily.

“Ih the Prita!.” The protest of Prita's enthusiastic friend after crossing paths with John was. “Serious I have it. A very good oath. Where's nemu lo?.”

“Lo think nemu wallet?.”

“Prita's Oath! That's crazy, that's him! Lose our producer even his handsome!.”

“Main – an lo basic.” Said Prita who had stepped into the studio and put down her bag and undressed because she was wearing clothes for training behind her hoodie and jeans.

“The new wood lo it?.”

“Kepo really lo!.”

“Well if the guy was a new boo lo, trus si Tristan?.”

“Tau ah!. That wasn't mine!.”

“Means can dong for me?. Mateng is like.”

“Enak aja lo!. Lo says mango anyways, mateng?!.” Prita protested. ‘My man udeh incer it sibule koplak from my boy!. It's good for elo!. Got me it's him!.’ Inner Priwitan ga willing.

Uhuy!

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To be continue ...