Trapped in the Love of Brondong

Trapped in the Love of Brondong
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Heavy rain seemed to deliberately hold the existence of the shoulder-haired girl, with sincerity Juna kissed the hands of women who had once made him realize his status.


"Mother .. quickly healed. Allahumma rabban naas mudzhibal ba’si isyfi antasy-syaafi laa syafiya illaa anta syifa’an laa yughaadiru saqoman." probably only Juna and the person in the wheelchair could hear it.


After busy searching for Indah's whereabouts, Adzka climbed into her room as aunt opened the door. Zuan and the Goddess who welcomed Juna's arrival.


"Thank you for visiting my mom. How are the Makassarese?" Zuan approached, stroking the head of the girl. Zuan already considered Juna as his little sister, yes.


"Alhamdulillah, Medan people who migrated to Makassar is fine!" Juna was still standing near Fatmala.


"Mom remember me, right?" Juna was still being friendly as usual, although the middle-aged woman in front of him could not be interpreted as his expression. Only the eyes of the woman can be read, there is no anger or hatred in it, on the contrary like shame that cannot be spoken verbally.


"Sit down yuk, Jun. Mama wants me to take you to the room. It seems like mommy is tired of sitting around." Dewi approached Fatmala's wheelchair intending to escort her in-laws.


"Yes come on. Let me help you." They both left the family room.


After laying Fatmala down, Dewi and Juna came out of the room, but left the door open. To be easy to monitor.


"When is the wedding, Jun?" The goddess pulled the arm of Juna who preceded her walking towards the living room where they had gathered just now. There was a secret conversation. Dewi learns that Juna was willing to marry Marchel of Adzka a few months ago.


"I? the marriage? yes ... wallaahu a'lam" Juna replied with his words.


"Ih, seriously! someone's been talking to me." The goddess again stopped the slender woman's steps.


"I came here to look at Mom. Don't talk about that."


"Ih, not exciting ah!" Goddesses throbbing. Juna just laughed at his friend's behavior.


Bruock!


The sound of a heavy object falling from inside the room. Juna and Dewi who were still not far from the origin room of the sound ran towards the source.


"Yes, God!!" say both at the same time. Scattered to meet Fatmala who was unconscious. The woman fell from her bed. Juna left the place calling out to Zuan by shouting in panic.


"Zu! Zuaan! Tolow!" the woman ran towards the last place the girl saw Zuan.


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Adzka cleaned himself, a little lingering let the water from the shower pour his tired body after a day of work.


"If you want to go, you should go, right, stay alone, there's nothing in the way either. Why act like a thief. But if he thinks he stole something, of course we have lost something, and for what reason ... instead he admitted that he was an expedition businessman? Ah ... have already been. Why am I thinking about that cat girl." Adzka quickly finished her bath. Intending to immediately meet his mother, Kasian Dewi from morning had no substitute friends.


While in the living room Zuan was exchanging news with someone. Occasionally the man smiled, his opponent replied that the message was indeed hilarious in any situation.


"Just calm down, everything is safe. Trust me. Thanks for the information yesterday. Fortunately, the man had not made a foolish decision. Otherwise, maybe he'll regret marrying the cat girl." Zuan sent the message, the power of his phone asked immediately in the contents of Zuan who was still answering chat left the room to his room.


The distinctive smell of roses was smelled after Zuan opened his bedroom. He who always uses the scent of lavender since adolescence, must succumb to the sake of his beloved wife.


"This room smells like mosquito repellent, Bang. Adek doesn't like it." The goddess immediately protested as soon as she entered into the sizable room.


Staring at the large, neat bed with white sheets, Zuan changed his intentions. Immerse his face more and more cabi into a soft pillow on the mattress. Both of his arms seemed to be reaching for something.


"Whyunnya .. kok I became sleepy ya." the man satin.


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Maroon-colored long-sleeved t-shirts paired with jeans, Adzka seemed to be enjoying a cup of coffee while reading a book in his room. He paused his intention to get off, after the aunt came to give him what he asked for before going up to his room a moment ago.



The door of the room was not closed tightly, making Adzka could hear the voice of someone who shouted for help by saying the name Zuan. The man ran out of his room, down the stairs in a hurry to find the origin of the sound.


"Zuaing!" Juna's shout grew louder, not caring about anything. He continued to search for the existence of that fat-bellied man.


"What's wrong?" adzka said as soon as he saw Juna at his house, his panic was no less big with his shock.


"Why is Juna here?" adzka's Mumm.


Juna immediately pulled Adzka's hand, taking him to Fatmala's room.


"Mother, Ka! Mama!" said the girl.


At the same time the bell of the house went back to ring. Because maybe there's no telling from the inside back that bell rang back.


Juna who is behind Adzka at this time also took the initiative to open the door. Maybe Dewi had called the doctor thought Juna at that time. Arriving at the door Juna immediately attracted the guest just as he did with Adzka earlier.


"Mother! Mama!" he said that looked very panicked.