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

PART 23

#LOSE THINGS # Bag. 1

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**************The men who from this morning went to play golf\, including Varen\, have now visited the restaurant Family Cemara.

Mom, Ara and Michelle had already come to the restaurant.

Unfortunately they all came after an incident with a mother – super belagu mother that has passed.

“Where Pah, it feels maen golep.”

“Mantep. Papah feels like a member of the Sandalwood Family if maen golep.”

The two daughters and his wife Papa Herman laughed, including other family members.

“Papa anyway from the past like to be invited never want to come.” Andrew.

“Well, Papah minder Ndrew. Shame on coming with you. On cool – cool pan.”

“Papa is also not less cool with us kok.” Chirps Reno and they chuckle again.

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“Where is the cuisine, still arguably delicious ga?. Is there anything less?.” Ask Mama Bela when all her family members have finished eating their food that is not left.

“Always good, Ma.” Sahut Ara and confirmed by others.

“Alhamdulillah if that's it.”

“Makin' better, Ma.” Tympal John's.

“Alhamdulillah.” Sahut mama Bela's. “Mama udeh ajarin bener – actually the child – children who are in the cooking section.

Fortunately for nurut. On jago also.”

“But it remains most delicious if Jeng Bela himself makes it.” Mom praised me.

“Ah ge – er dah I commended first lady.”

“Mekar is his dream.” Cirps the Prita.

“Syrics of aje Priwitan.”

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The men had separated themselves from the table where they had gathered at the meal earlier, except for Varen who was still sitting with his grandmother, mother and aunt. While the adult men went to cover the smoking area next to the restaurant.

“That's it sir!. Brazen woman who was ngatain and maki – maki Mom!.” A woman came with some men – men with the face of sangar and immediately pointed at – pointing Fania who happened to be standing while joking with the women in her family.

“Ck! Topo kitchen again. Bring the team again.”

“Woles aje woles.” Fania confronts herself to the woman who turns out to be the arrogant mother who had already made a fuss in the restaurant. Fania put up her body, but she didn't move from her place.

“What's Fania?. Who are they?.” Mom asked a little worriedly who saw the arrival of a woman who seemed to be her age along with some male-faced sangar.

“Not what – what, Mom. Only people - people who like to look for problems.” Sahut Fania's.

“Kan mama also said what, kayak people so do not be served, Kak.” Mama Bela was worried too.

“Udeh relaxing aje. Wanna see dimane.” Fania said relax. “Jagain aje the boy – boy.”

“What are you?! What are you talking about now?! You think I played – play the same as I said earlier?!. I brought my husband. Let it be destroyed at your restaurant!. You insulted me! You insolent woman!. Diem you now?!. Scared?!.” The woman's cerocos on Fania with a boogey.

“So you were the one who insulted my wife?!.” Hardik one of the men – sangar-faced men on Fania, who is the husband of the arrogant mother. It looks like a generation indeed, but some of the men who are with it look like thugs.

“Sorry, please you – this is your usual talk yes?.” Michelle raised her voice, standing beside Fania.

Fania touches Michelle's hand, codes her to retreat. “But Brother ...”

“Don't snitch – snobs meddle you!.” The arrogant mother rebuked Michelle while pushing her waist down.

“Udah Chel, my business is.” Fania said then faced back to the two people who were snapping at – snapped it. Fania also coded Mom and Ara to avoid interfering with a madman.

Wkwkwkw...

“Sorry sir, I don't feel insulting to your wife. I only explained about the menu in this restaurant, but the wife of the Father was not polite to us. Reasonable dong, we defend ourselves.” Fania. “Well the wife of the Father would insult us, if insulted back why not accept, try?. Don't nyubit if you don't want to be pinched.”

Fania said casually.

“It is polite of you to talk to me!.”

The man rebuked Fania again while pointing his index finger in front of Fania's face.

Fania remained relaxed.

“Pak, I said it is not polite is it the same Mr?. Father himself who came directly angry – angry and snapped – snapped me, exactly like the wife of the Father who had insulted my mother.”

“Bold – how dare you yes!. Do you know who I am?!.”

‘Duh the child – child ga denger this commotion what?.’ Mom gets more agitated, flashing towards the smoking area.

“You don't get – snobs challenging me yes!. I'm just staying by the way this restaurant can be directly I told to destroy!.”

“Who is abstaining Mr anyway? My father asked me to answer. Why would you want to destroy my restaurant?. Father do not be careless.”

“It is polite of you to talk to me! Nantangin me, you?!.”

NJDWG!

Male – the man arrived – arrived slammed some cutlery from a table nearby.

“HEY!!!.”

*****

Andrew and the men were in the smoking area next to the restaurant. Sit back and enjoy their coffee.

“Sore possible. I want to go to R Corp first.”

Andrew mangosteen – mangosteen.

“Mr Anthony will stay here?.” Papa Herman asked the iron.

“No Mr. Herman, in London a lot also have me and my wife take care of.”

Papa Herman Mangosteen – mangosteen.

“So go home with Reno huh?.”

Dad nodded.

“Together with Jeff also.”

“Quiet Pa, John is here if Papa wants to play golf again.” John's chirp as his phone rings.

“Iya Pa, I'm also still here kok.” God's Timpal.

The men chuckled while John seemed to receive a call while walking straight out.

“Ndrew!.” Before stepping John calls Andrew while pointing in a direction in the resto. “Gue take care of the front.” He looks a little bit of a hustle.

Andrew and the others immediately turned their heads in the direction of the resto. While paying attention to John and reviewing the sentence of the last bule koplak.

“Gue after John.” God Saying.

“Who are they?.” Jeff moved his head pointing into the restaurant. He stood up from his seat like the others.

“How Dare!. (Dare – how dare! ).” Andrew stared inwardly muttering with his blocked eyes showing anger, he darted straight towards the restaurant.

“Lack of him!.” Reno is also furious to see a man pointing at Fania and seems to have broken the item.

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“It is polite of you to talk to me! Nantangin me, you?!.”

NJDWG!

“HEY!!!.”

Andrew's eyes were already reddened along with his thunderous voice, which shocked everyone after the sound of the coarsely slammed cutlery.

‘Nah kan Abang Donald dateng, Kellar idupnya this the Father udah.’ Inner Fania monologued who saw her husband coming with a face of great horror.

Andrew and his voice made the resto guests notice him, also paying attention to the men who appeared

behind him. Especially the attention of the women, who were treated to the presence of tamvan babang who had stolen their attention and fantasies when the tamvan men sat with their families.

Tight tall bodies of young men who are far above the average – of their partners. Plus perfect sculptured firm lines handsome face and senderable chest.

“LOW YOUR HAND FROM BEFORE MY WIFE'S FACE!.”

Eng ... ing .. eng ...

“Oh, are you her husband?!.”

“YOU THINK?!. (YOU THINK?! ).”

Andrew stared intently still with his voice blaring.

‘Nah lo tau rasa lo Mr Duck dateng.’ Inner Prita. ‘Kalo already this Mr. Duck turned into Mr. Dragon. Try it, ditelen idup – idup can – can this rattled person on.’

“BRAVE – HOW DARE YOU REBUKE MY WIFE, HUH?!.”

Again – again Andrew voiced. Now stand tall between Fania and the husband of the arrogant mother. He had to lower his eyes because the same Father doubted his wife's cake was much shorter than his. Although muscular, but still not comparable to the muscles of Andrew.

This burly tamvan branch was clearly enveloped in anger.

“Hey! Watch your mouth! You think you who dare to speak loudly to me, huh?!.” Mr. Sangar rebuked Andrew back.

“Gosh, that guy doesn't know what he's dealing with?.” Whisper Mom on Ara.

“It's not in London right, Mom.” Ara also whispered. “We are not famous here.”

“Oh yes.” Mom still whispered. ‘This time people will challenge children – children.’

“I will make you regret dealing with me! Know you???!!!.”

Mr. Sangar challenged Andrew, glaring and raising his index finger again. Unaware of the other men who were with Andrew behind her.

“You make me sorry, heh?.” Andrew showed me his long-unseen demon grin. “Boleh

try.”

Boy – the man grinned.

“Bant you huh?!.” Saying male – that male. “Hen, Sa, Don, Ow, kick this guy!. Don't give mercy!.” Laki – the man gave orders to his men without turning his head.

‘Gegayaan want to hit my man. Just four. Eight people cake it also through the ama Donald Duck me anyway. Belom again noh, supermen ama robin. Which two more seeds mane tuh?’ Inner Fania while glancing at Reno and Jeff, while looking wildly for the whereabouts of John and God.

“WAIT FOR YOU GUYS?!.” Laki – the man finally turned towards his men. His gaze was now on Reno, Jeff and John and the God who had just entered.

“That Sir ...” An arrogant son of the Father who looked like a thug said. While also paying attention to four men whose bodies are taller than them are standing while grinning with a grin that is like a demon grin and is also massaging the bones of – bones in their day.

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To be continue ....