THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)
PART 47'S
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Cafe Fania, London, England
John: I proposed to Prita!.
BLUUURFF!.
“Uhuk.. Uhuk ..” Andrew gushed and coughed while reading John's type in the group.
Fania who was at the cashier while checking the inventory of goods – goods cafe because the guests were rather crowded
right now, it just so happened that she turned to Andrew and saw him spitting out his drink until he coughed.
‘Si Poppa why ..?.’Fania walked over to Andrew. “Why, D?.” Ask Andrew
who was wiping his mouth and shirt with tissue.
“Ah, nothing Heart (Ah, ga what – what Dear ).”
“You think you're surprised?.”
“Biasalah this guy chat. Loves weird – their weird.”
“They are who?.”
“This is us - we are in a special group of men Smith.” Andrew said, putting his phone in his shirt pocket.
“Oh.” Sahut Fania who only ber oh ria. ‘Obrolin what the heck is the fathers of – kang gibah in the group, the,
until Donald Duck is so?.’
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Frognal, London, England
John: I proposed to Prita!.
BLUUURFF!.
“Hon, are you okay? (Dear, you ga what –? ).” The two-bodied Fairy Godmother hurried – hurriedly approached her husband who was sitting on a sofa in their room and appeared to spout white water that had just been wiped while holding a cellphone while looking at it. Ara stroking – elus ridge Reno. “What's up?.”
Reno gave her phone to Ara.
“This John actually proposed to Prita?.” Ara's surprised question also read John's type in the group.
“He said so in the group. Probability correct.”
“Try asking for her photo Hon, is there ga?.” Ara asked Reno.
“You have to try.”
‘Picture Please ... (Picture please ... ).’
Ara typed a chat in the group in Reno's name.
‘Evidence is needed if it is true already applying.’
Jeff: Right!!! Where's the evidence that you've proposed to Prita, John?.
God : Yes! Don't – don't hoax!
John: Indiscriminate lo Wa!. I did propose to Prita earlier!.
Reno: Which photo!.
John: Wait (Wait ).
John: Patience, my all brothers. I asked for a photo of Rico first. He was the one who had immortalized
a wonderful moment between me and his brother-in-law Donald Duck.
Reno :😫Lama
John: Sabaaar's handsome brother. Wkwkwk.
Shortly John uploads a photo when he proposes to Prita immortalized by Rico.
(Sorry othor ga includes picture. Ga nemu who fit her mother. Wkwkwkwkwkwk )
John: How are my beloved brothers?. Do you believe it now, hem?.
“Hon Seriously!.”
“Bucin!.” Sahut Reno's.
Reno and Ara alike – are just as flabbergasted to see the photo uploaded by John.
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Bandung, West Java, Indonesia
John: I proposed to Prita!.
BLUUURFF!.
Jeff spouts coffee provided by Jihan before his hot – encup session with the woman.
Jihan who was surprised because Jeff who spouted his coffee immediately stood up to take a tissue.
“What are you doing –, Jeff?.”
Jihan asked as she picked up the tissue while rubbing Jeff's back slowly. He also helped wipe the coffee splashes around Jeff's mouth.
Jeff looked at Jihan for a moment with a smile.
“Thanks yes.”
“Why?. Any bad news?.” Jihan ventured to ask, as Jeff appeared to spout coffee after reading the message.
“Engga, this is John.”
“John why?.”
“Si John said he proposed to Prita.”
Jihan rounded her eyes.
“Oh yes?.”
“Hem ...”.
“Indeed they are dating?.”
“New a day.”
Jihan rolled her eyes again.
“Gosh! Just a day of dating there is an application event – apply?.”
“We the men of the Smith Family do not like to waste a lot of time actually.”
Jeff momentarily put his phone away. He looked up and looked at Jihan.
“Lucky you (You're lucky ), meet me when I'm no longer like the old Jeff, Ji. A little bit of Fania has a role to play in it. If I were still like the old Jeff, I would've forced you to marry me since I found Nathan.” Jeff Says. “But because I love you, I choose to fight properly.”
Jihan smiled thinly. ‘Fight properly also end – end there maksa his.’ Inner Jihan.
“And if you refuse, I will take Nathan with me.” Said Jeff again. ‘Later I will also be forced to use that excuse, if he refuses to marry me. Just try. My movement is slow enough.’
Jihan did not comment.
Notification of the group message on Jeff's phone was heard again.
Jeff again grabbed his phone, after waiting for John to send a photo of evidence that he had proposed to Prita while chatting with Jihan.
“Damned! He actually proposed to Prita.”
“There's a photo?.”
“This is John sent just now.”
“By see?.”
“Bby.” Jeff Says. “Cium first but.” Jeff grinned ignorantly.
“Mending don't have to see deh.”
“You see but kiss first, or don't see but still kiss?.” The meaningful choice.
Jihan chuckled and Jeff chuckled.
“Quick Ji. Or do I want to continue the one that stopped?.”
The horn of the Casanova who is a hobby maksa like other Smith men also began to show the ends.
‘Ber – really simalakama me anyway if the same him nih!.’ Jihan grumbled in her heart.
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Jakarta, Indonesia
John: I proposed to Prita!.
BLUUURFF!.
The god who was sitting – sitting in the middle room holding a canned drink in his hand was suddenly following in the footsteps of his three colleagues who spouted drinks from their mouths while reading the type of message John in the group of Klan men That smith.
“What’s wrong Boo – Boo? (What's Boo – Boo? ).”
(Ca elah unyu – unyu beut yak si Michelle call for Kang Mas Dewa. Wkwkwk )
“Ga what – what.”
“You got to gush like that?.”
“No, not what – what. This bias father – father again gossip in group.”
“You guys beat girls, love gossiping.” Say Michelle while ringing – ring.
“Yes sometimes these men also need to have teeth, which..” God and they both chuckled. ‘Don't tell ayank before you get confirmation from Andrew about this.’ Inner God. ‘This momih her Mika will love longcer her mouth.’
“Not currently discussing women – women out right?.” Look at Michelle full of probes.
“Not dong Yang. Am I being less loyal what the hell is it with you?. There's only Michelle in the eyes of God.”
The god rolled his one eye at Michelle.
“Is. Tombal.”
Gods chuckling.
“Yes I've seen baby Mika first.”
“Iya. Wait for me in the room ya.”
“Ih why try still this afternoon?!.”
“Yah why this husband and wife cake.”
Michelle stuck out her tongue slightly at the God. Then he stepped towards his daughter's room and the God.
“Nekat emang si John.” God murmured when John sent a picture of him proposing to Prita in the group of bucin men. "I'm afraid that Prita's off like that."
God: Crazy! Crazy one! Gerceps!.
JOHN : MUST! (SHOULD! )
Reno: The guy whose head is shining (shining ) when hit by a lamp like divine light. Not commented from earlier.
John : At most he was nyusu the same Kajol.
Jeff: Breach of the bald guy. My breastfeeding session even she's the one who's overtaking.
God: Gaaaaa Heraaaan.
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Andrew: Noisy!.
Bekasi, Java - West, Indonesia
“Still once again yes, Prita.” Said John when he and Prita had arrived at the Cemara Family home page.
“Same – equals, Brother.”
“What's – are you going to the cafe today?.”
“Ga problem.”
“Have said but to Fania?.”
“Ga kok Kak problem, from the beginning also Kak Fania said seperpetnya me if I come to the cafe, which is important I monitor as well as setor report.”
“Prita.”
“Yes?. Why Sis?.” Prita asked as they walked inside the house from the courtyard.
“If you can start now, do not use the word me and elo again between us. Can?.”
“Iya Kak.” Sahut Prita with a smile.
“Still yes. Definition of his future wife John Smith.”
Prita chuckled at John who pinched the squeeze of his nose.
“Assalamu’alaikum.”
John and Prita said their greetings when they entered the Cemara Family home.
“Wa’alaikumsalam.” The voice of Papa Herman and Mama Bela was also their domestic assistant.
Prita and John immediately visited the parents for salim.
“Papa, Mama hasn't slept?.”
John greets Prita and Fania's parents.
“Long belly nyampe abis dangdutan.”
“Amit. Wind entry tau rasa.”
Papa Herman, Mama Bela follows John chuckling at the Priwitan's words.
“Sit John. It must be Prita, who asked to pick you up. Ngerepotin John is just you Prit. Aje kaga used to want to meet. Now mentang - mentang udeh baekan maen tell – get anter pick up.”
“Who told – tell anyway?. Brother John's own nawarin.”
“Iya Ma, Pa. Indeed John kok, who volunteered to shuttle Prita.”
“Tuh dengerin's. Like suudzon sih.”
“Tetep aje ngerepotin John!.” Mama Bela's timpal won't lose. “Well which car are you, Prit?.”
“In apartment Diana.”
Papa Herman and Mama Bela just oh ria.
“John nginep. Cape surely right?.”
‘Wuih. Asik.’ Inner John cheerfully told to stay overnight with prospective in-laws who do not know what – what. “Iya Pa's. Easy-going.” Reply with a cool snob on Papa Herman.
“Udeh on feeding?.”
John and Prita same – same nod.
“You want to copy John?.”
Papa Herman offered.
“Iya, thank you Pa.” John Sahut. “Em ... Pa, I have something John wants to talk about.”
“Soal?. Seriously very face.”
John smiled a smile. Little deg – degan. Prita can guess where John's talking is now. He was also tense. Afraid his parents wouldn't approve of him and John.
Ah so Isabela's story, dong.
“Soal John and Prita, Pa, Ma ...” John looked seriously at Papa Herman and Mama Bela, having previously turned to Prita.
“That's about you and Prita? ..” Papa Herman spoke up, a little surprised by John's attitude and speech. Including Mama Bela who took a serious look. Papa Herman and Mama Bela looked at each other for a moment.
“John wants to ask permission Pa, Ma.” Said John straightforwardly. “John wants to ask Papa and Mama's permission to get serious with Prita.”
“Mak – means..?.”.
“I mean, John already expressed John's feelings to Prita, Pa, Ma. I love the youngest daughter Papa and Mama, and I want her to be my life companion.”
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To be continue .....
