Tiny Brother Meatball Handsome

Tiny Brother Meatball Handsome
Jealous



Deg ....


The clear is glued in place. Word by word that sounds like a loud innuendo! A Bening Agistasari dead lice heard the sentence just now. His voice was stuck in his throat.


"Wouldn't eat here, what bring it home?" ask the sky with a smile. Bening looked up at the face of her husband, who was now flooded with sweat.


Clear just silent, even very difficult to just swallow saliva. His face was a little pale. 'Did he forget his quarrel? Why does it seem like there is no problem. Put on that smile? He's not angry?' Bening dissolved in his mind.


Seeing Bening daydream, Sky smiled faintly and returned to his place to concoct another order meatball. There are still many buyers lining up.


A few moments later the Sky gave a large package to Madam Laras. "This is an order, you, Mom."


"Thank you, yeah, Bang Lang. One week does not sell where did you go?" Mrs Laras took the wallet and took some money.


"For business, Mom."


"Rissa huffing Bang Lang, want to eat meatballs. This later if you know Abang selling, he must have come directly here," said Mrs Laras gave money to Sky.


The sky accepts and counts the amount of money. "There are seventy thousand left" he said. He didn't respond to Clarissa for not feeling well with Bening.


"No, no need to return it, just make it for you."


"But, Ma'am ...."


"That's a little sustenance for Bang Lang. I say yes, yes" he said. Then turn to Bening, "Miss Bening, I go first."


"D-yes."


Sky Lips still left a smile, the man put money into a besek and switched to taking a glass filled with warm tea. He put it in front of Bening. "Mbak must be tired. Drink first."


I saw the tea glass in front of him. 'Even he's still acting this sweet?'. The woman took a glass and drank it.


"You want to make meatballs now what will it be?"


Bening is still silent.


"Bang Lang! I'm done, how much is it?" One of the other table residents called.


"Wait a minute, Neng." The sky rose and approached the other table.


Bening continued to pay attention to Sky's interaction with the female buyers who looked very familiar. In payment transactions, not infrequently they throw jokes that are not ordinary according to Bening.


"When did you break up with a special person? Give me a chance to make a list of your future wife."


"Yes, Bang. Siri's marriage is okay, too."


"Don't marry siri, both motorized by the same brother Eneng's heart was very happy, Bang."


"I doain Abang cepet broke up, let's be single again."


'Heh, the mouth of a sheep! Could talk like that. My Doain and Heaven are breaking! Sia lan's! Haven't fucked your mouth full of sambal!' the clear nose of the kembis with a reddened face restrained anger. Next to his hand held the bottle of sauce and pressed firmly until the sauce spilled and spilled everywhere.


The sky only replied with a crisp laugh. But the men focused on counting the portions they ate. Without addressing their words.


"Hey, Ma! Look at! The sauce spilled everywhere!" nagging women who know the nakedness of Bening.


Clear that realized until opened his mouth wide. 'Jeez .. what am I doing!'


Some buyers see the Bening. They were whispering comments on Bening's actions. The sky in the know immediately approached and cleaned up the spilled sauce.


"Slide, let me clean up" said Sky.


"Let me! It's my fault."


"Let's hands dirty and hot. It's okay, I'm clean."


Bening took a long breath. 'What's less he is, Be? She's really nice, but you're so mean? How yesterday you got angry and wronged him, but he's still good with you'. Guilt infiltrates the clear heart.


Sitting somewhere else. His mouth was still silent but his mind continued to monologue. Unknowingly, some people had already left the orange tent, only two people were still unfinished with their meatball bowls. Several times Sky refused the buyer because the meatballs made have been sold.


The sky sat in front of the clear. "Want to be here until other residents change to occupy this place?" seloroh Langit, disperse the clear daydream.


"What the hell?" Bening.


"What's the two hours you've been waiting for here?"


"I can't wait for my husband! Or ... You're worried I'm waiting because I can't be as odd as the girls who eat here!" skink. "You are surrounded by so many girls?! Let it be caper? Ngeselin! No wife can spread charm, pretentious sweet smile! They also broke up our doain! I want to cut the girl's mouth off! In the boncegan Abang was happy! Bulsit!" Bening nagged at length.


The face of the sky turned red as it held back laughter. 'Sometimes he's cruel, but funny too'


"Neuro ...." The sky pretended to cough. "Is anyone here jealous, huh? Is it hot?" sky Syndicate.


Clear eyes glared. 'What did I say?'


"Who do you mean jealous again?"


The sky shook his shoulders, but his lips smiled.


'He's sweet if that's it' Inner Bening saw Heaven smiling at him.


"Bang, who is that special buyer until Abang wants to talk to both of you? We're gonna know, Bang. Every day here you rarely talk to us." Voices of protest from remaining customers.


"Yes Neng, this one is very special, because if not awaited can my tent be crushed with him."


"Reeeeeeengiiit!"


"Haha ...." The sky laughed when Bening was angry again.


"Well, yes, Bang, sadistic yes. One bottle of sauce was his victim. Ih ...." The woman shuddered in horror staring at Bening.


"Heh ... say what you are! You want to be my next victim, huh?" Bening shred a bottle of sambal.


"Wow, run!" The two women actually ran out in fear.


"Mr! Ma'am! Don't do it!" The sky holds a clear hand.


"Bang Lang! Baksoya! Tomorrow pay for that psychopath!" There were screams from the two women.


"Hey, shit! You're the psychopath! You crazy chick!" Bening shouted in wrath.


'Rapid a week Mbak Bening wait for me to sell. Could-can customers on the blur, the abis was immediately out of business' Sky patted the eel.


Brak ....


Bening put a bottle of sambal with a rough movement. Da danya up and down the sign that the woman is in the middle of a high level of emotion.


"Jeez ... A day here is like crazy!" loudmouth.


"Take the less patient" said the Sky.


"How can they be patient when their mouths are blurred. I don't think about it."


"Kalo Mbak angry continue, can-can my tent really collapsed."


"Bodos! Let alone, let you not sell and not be rewarded with them! Ngeselin."


"Jealous yes, Ma'am? Calm down, honey, your love is only for Embak. Let them eat here every day, I won't be tempted."


"Buck!"