
"To Bali is," pinta a young man. Now he is like a little boy who is whining to four adult men who are on the screen of his laptop.
"Why what?" ask Aksa.
"Lu guess the cave of unemployment," said Aska. "Seek the cave to come to Bali."
It was common for Iyan to be treated like this by two men whose faces resembled this. But he never felt hurt. Iyan knew the two men were different from the others in terms of revealing affection.
"Whom should I ask for help with?" Iyan's face already looked sad and was able to make the four of them feel pained.
"I'm serious about Beeya. I want you to be my guardian" he explained.
The four of them were silent. Moreover, Iyan lowered his head this time. Their hearts are very sick.
"When do you propose to her?"
Gio's voice is now heard. Iyan shook his head small. Verily, the little heart of Iyan was still doubtful. His brother's words still circled in his head.
"Surely, Yan." Now, Radit is speaking. "If you are sure not to be delayed again," he said again.
"Do not add to your mulu sins," hardik Aska.
Iyan's eyes widened hearing Aska's words. Maybe this cousin of her lover knows everything. Iyan's panicked face made the four people who were inside the laptop's screen stare a smile. Iyan was still very innocent. They are all men. He was in a position like Iyan. The temperature of the mesoem among the four of them is Aksara.
"Knowledge, right," seduced Aska. "Udah lu apain a beloved cousin of the cave," continued Aska again. He showed his fierce face. In his heart he laughed with great satisfaction.
"New until ci po. Not yet until the taste-chip," said Iyan lightly. But in his heart it was very loud.
"Don't!" sulk Aska.
The other three men shook their heads. They think Iyan is a pious, uh dzolim boy.
"Fruit falls not far from the tree. Just like this child, his brain is his father's brain" Gio joked.
"Mertua lu , Ndit," cried Aksa.
"Mertua you also be go!" nagel Radit.
They laughed, this is how they wrapped up the sadness they were feeling. Almost two years passed their memories with Rion Juanda still remain.
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"You haven't slept, Bee?" ask the mommy who wants to turn off the kitchen lights.
Beeya looked at him towards the wall clock. The long hours already showed fewer nine o'clock nights.
"Bee is still waiting for a wayward boy," said Beeya with a sober tone.
Beby laughed at his daughter's words. He ruffled Beeya's hair in a fit of anxiety. No matter how mature her daughter was, she was still a child to Beby.
The mother sat down next to Beeya. Look at the face of his son who is starting to change. Not like before.
"Bee, are you happy with Iyan?" The mother's question made Beeya turn her head and her forehead shriveled at the words of her own mother.
"Why did Mom ask like that?" There are a few worries. She was afraid that her mother would not condone her relationship with Iyan.
"You just ask" replied Beby. "Your face is very different now." Now, both of Beeya's eyebrows swooped sharply. Whatdoes thatmean? That's how his mind says.
"You look so happy when you're with Iyan. It is different when you-"
Beby did not want to continue his words anymore. He looked at the face of the beloved princess who was also looking at Beby's face.
"Mamah has long lost the son of Mamah, and now the son of Mamah is back again. Your joy has finally come again." Beby's eyes were already glazed as he said that.
Beeya immediately hugged the mother's body so tightly. He felt his body tremble.
"Bee's back, Mah," Beeya said. "It's thanks to Iyan."
Beby hugged his daughter's body. Years of losing her cheerful daughter and this time her daughter back again is a great happiness.
"Mamah believe no, if we gather with good people will certainly be carried away well. If, gathering with people who are not good or bad, surely we will also be infected." Beeya smiled at her mother.
"So, you are infected with Iyan's virtues?" ask Beby. Beeya nodded with a smile engraved on her face.
"Iyan's a good boy, bless Bee's relationship with her huh, Mah."
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