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Gaes nights.

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The Dinda POV

"Tuition cards already, assignments already, hp already. Sip. Beret."

At half-ten, half an hour more Syntax classes will begin. There are still fifteen minutes of travel, and fifteen minutes of leha-leha. Hehe.

You came home Saturday, he took my order. Sambal terasi made by Mbah, which from the beginning became my favorite.

Mom's in the kitchen, and you're definitely in front of the house with the birds. Hah, I really like birds, even the pigeon is already 30, make dizzy if it sounds again.

"Minda! Where are you going?" Shouted my mother from behind.

I paused for a moment, why else would this mother?

"Sir, why's Mom?" I asked the man who was feeding the birds.

My father steadied me for a moment, "at least you haven't finished washing the dishes." Ih, Mr. ki.

"She!" Oh, my God, don't scream either. This house is not a palace.

"What Mom?" I'm lazy, I must be angry again. Halimah's mother is indeed very fierce and chatty. Blessing arisan mothers, hehehe. I did not go with Arisan.

"Where are you going? Gini neat?" Ask Mom to be suspicious.

I stared at my look again, a dongker robe with sky blue sleeves, a sky blue veil of floral motifs. Pantofel shoes, socks on, college bag hold. What's wrong?

"Why Ma'am? Usually go to college too." Wonderful with Mom.

"Sir, tell your son this one. Wong's been pingit while she's still going to college." Omel Mom on Dad. But, you just quietly listen.

Wait, pingit?

"What do you mean Mom? Dinda doesn't understand." Pingit what the hell.

"Pak kelasin sta. I want to finish the laundry first." Mom just passed by.

I looked at you straight away for an explanation.

"Paaq... Clear." Whine for Father.

The father who was done with his activities approached me. Invite me to sit on the porch.

"How many years has it been?" Ask me softly, stroking my head.

"Street 20 Sir."

"Haha, it's been big. I don't understand Mom's words either."

"H Father, malesi ah." Rajuk.

"Haha, Dinda is getting married in a week. In the custom before becoming a manten there is a pingitan name. Candidates cannot meet, cannot leave the house. Well, now Dinda's again in pingit time. So, the holidays are college." Obviously, Father, which actually makes me gawk. How have people been joking lately for me anyway?

"So,....?" Many doubt.

He nodded, "yes. You yesterday you were on campus for your permission for a month." Answer Father.

I was surprised, the news from this father was also very surprising.

"Oh Allah, Father. I'm not talking about it, same Dinda." It's sad to get married but not know anything.

"Haha, I'm sorry, son? You want to be queen, so you can't think weird." Said the Father who hugged me.

Ugh, just no longer can spoiled the same father.

"But what are the benefits of pingit for? Afraid the spell might run away, huh, sir?"

You chuckle at my question, "haha, you are angry. Yes many benefits, one of them let the taste of kangennya increase. So, later if it's legitimate, can be pleased as much, hehe." My dad was the same mom. Uh, but I'm a bad mom. Where to do that.

"Hayoo, you used to do that, same Mom?" Temptation ah, who knows can leak.

I smiled shadyly, "yes or Neng. There were no boyfriends, likes, bids, marriages. So the miss is amazing."

Geez, can't shadow me and Mom after the spell. Just try I can see.

"You're sure that Dinda could be a good wife?" I asked the Father.

The reason, Mother and Father used to strongly forbid their children to marry young. But why am I getting married at such a young age.

"You're sure, Father's daughter is the best."

I hope I don't disappoint Mom and Dad. Surely my husband later, especially sometimes I am still childish.

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POV Author

Brak!

"Minda! Mating is not saying! What kind of friend is this?!"

The snapping and shouting of the sound of the campreng belonging to this fashionable hijab girl made Dinda disturbed in her sleep.

It's noisy!

"Minda! Wake up!" Shouted the girl again, she did not accept, her pride as if falling. His best friend wants to marry, but not at all. Ugh, really.

The girl still continues to disturb Dinda's sleep, shaking Dinda's body as hard as possible, to quickly wake up.

"Sin!!!" He screamed right in Dinda's ear.

"Astaghfiullah! Noisy." The surprised Dinda woke up and grumbled.

He had just fallen asleep, after his college cancellation event he filled by helping Mom make sponge cake.

As he was fully conscious, in front of him stood a girl who looked at him fiercely with a waist rack. Ih, like this Halimah Mother if angry, just different versions.

"What the hell is Mel? Disturbing to know. I just went to bed." Dinda protested, she was about to lay her body back down.

"Eitz! Don't try to sleep again." Prevent Mel, aka Melisa Wulandari. Sehati Dinda's best friend.

"Why the hell? Come shouting. In people's homes again." Dinda still doesn't accept her sleep show being disturbed.

Before answering Dinda's question, Melisa sat herself in bed, next to Dinda.

His hands he folded on his chest, signifying that he was really upset. "You're a bad boy, Din. I didn't tell you when you wanted to get married."

Dinda clucked, "i don't know who wants to marry. Especially you?"

Melisa's glaring, "is that what?"

Dinda shrugged her shoulders indifferently, she just took care of it. "I'm this side take it right. How do you know that, the invitation and all the macems have been taken care of by Mother. Even for permission to go to college, you are a nurse." Obviously Dinda limp.

"Geez! Very good for your family. I want to be like you." Melisa was excited herself to hear that.

"Enter what. I'm the one who's the incantation, but I don't know anything." Shangkal Dinda's.

"Look, that means you're special. Can't hold anything. There's a spell that intervenes on its own." Obviously Melisa with her own thoughts, now she has laid herself on the queen mattress belonging to Dinda.

"Whatever, uh do you want to be the incantator. Replace me." Barat Dinda with a stupid face.

Plaque!

"Ouch! Sick Mel." Dinda protested for getting a splash on her shoulder.

"Splong! Don't tell me you're being betrothed?" Melisa asked with a surprised face. Which actually makes Dinda roll his eyes lazy.

"Just think of dong Mel, I've never deket same guy. Uh, suddenly getting married."

Melisa mangosteen, "but Dinda. Who knows if you'll get stuck first? Aaaa?" Melisa hesteris with her thoughts.

Without a warning Melisa felt Dinda's flat stomach, shrinking her irritated head half to death. Astaghfirullah, there's-there's a son.

"Stop Melissa! Bunting from where. I'm still 1000% ting-ting know." Said Dinda dongkol.

"Hehe, sorry Din. His abis suddenly. Story dong." Pinta Melisa who is now a henchman.

"Hem, what kind of romantic do you want?"

"There are two versions?" Ask Melisa curious.

Dinda mangosteen, "yep. Just choose which one, keep doing it."

"Milindaa! I'm serious about it."

"Hehe, yes-yes. So...."

Okay, skip. Let Dinda and Melisa finish their story. Hehe.

Love you all😘

TBC...