
"This is certainly a guaranteed wis would be selling well cape kimpul Mbak Wening, even a lot of this message in the future."
Said the owner of the stall in front of Pak Haji Syamsul's house.
The shop owner drove Mbak Wening out of his stall while continuing to talk nonsense.
"It's gonna be made that makes two thousand Mbak's worth, that let people make friends eat."
The shop owner said again.
"Ooh, what little package? Okay, ready... Ready..."
Ma'am Wening.
"That's a bundle behind a big bike, who's it for?"
Ask the owner of the stall also kepo, as soon as he saw a large enough bag tied in the bonnet of the bicycle ontel Mbak Wening.
"Ooh hell, it's his mother's Master Iis, yesterday used to order five kilos of banana chips, because I happened to come here today so all of you bring me."
"Wah pesen a lot very Mbak, do not-don't want a ghost huh? Do you want a cover event?"
Ask the kepo shop owner again,
In fact, it is common knowledge, if most shop owners like kepo, thirst for information.
"Duh indeed Bu Guru Iis already have a candidate to? Already have a girlfriend?"
Mbak Wening changed kepo, obviously he was worried that Miss Guru Iis already had, while he wanted Bu Guru Iis to be the wife of his sister Ridwan.
"Lho even Mbak Wening asked me, yes where do I know, is the Mbak Wening who is dressed in chips."
The shop owner chuckled.
"Lho ya wong panjenengan this house and the stall is close to the house of Bu Guru Iis, how to, ndak clear."
Ma'am Wening so come chuckle.
Simultaneously, suddenly a car came out of Mr. Haji Syamsul's house, from the car glass left open in the driver's part looks Anisa was in the car as well.
Mbak Wening who was originally chuckling immediately fell silent.
"That's rich mbak Anisa yes, he said run away from home until sought anywhere not found, lha it's out of the house by car."
The owner of the kepo shop as usual so miss comment.
"Oh yes, Mbok Rat will also come out of the house of Pak Haji Syamsul, Mbak Wening."
Said the owner of the stall again said information that he had not been able to share.
"Lho, what's the nopo?"
Ma'am Wening was shocked.
"Well, don't know yo yet?"
The shop owner even became happy and excited because it turns out Mbak Wening has not heard the latest news.
Feeling he will give an exclusive report as a result the owner of the stall immediately put on a more serious face.
"Everything since Mbak Wening doesn't work here, it's been a mess everything. That Mbak Anisa run away, and Mbok Rat also out of work and he said he heard now follow his son in Comal you far wisan."
"Lha that house here piye?"
Ask Ma'am Wening.
"Lho is the house here occupied by his sister's son, whose marriage can be the Petarukan people."
"That's it, not Petarukan to Bu, wong Spait."
Mbak Wening.
"Lho, I'm horrified by the Petarukan people."
The owner of the shop.
Salah really does not matter, the important thing is insistent is number one. hihihihi...
"Yo wis consider it a sign of wae whiskah."
Says Mama Wening finally relented.
Ma'am Wening stared at the big house in front of him.
The mansion belongs to Pak Haji Syamsul who is arrogant, sengak and annoying.
When the time, hopefully Ridwan has a house much bigger than this house. Inner Mbak Wening who so back remember his heartache when insulted by Pak Haji Syamsul and Mbak Faizah.
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