
while in the sling Raka, Wulan realized, the girl was also put down can Raka.
"are you okay Wulan?" ask Raka worried.
"sorry mas, because I was almost wretched, if my great-grandfather did not instill self-protection in me, I would not have hurt you .." cried Wulan.
"no Wulan, I don't know, just a little tired from carrying you earlier," Raka teased Wulan.
"sorry, I'm so heavy" said Wulan, looking at Raka.
"no really, I'm kidding, let's go to saung yuk," Raka asked the girl next to him.
Raka did not think that Wulan's great-grandfather would make a supernatural agreement for his granddaughter.
but this can backfire on a good girl like Wulan, and she can be kept away from people when she's unconscious.
Raka and Wulan arrived at the saung, Irma immediately pinched Wulan's cheek.
"you're going on durian nyari or dating anyway, anyway why even a really long mojok," Irma upset.
"sorry, the garden is wide, I met the monitor lizard so scared," replied Wulan.
"iya Irma, pak Slamet please durennnya tied on a motorcycle yes, on my bike Lima and on their bike four, keep the Petenya in the same level yes," said Raka.
"don't mas, you bring a lot, later at home also only my mother who eats," said Wulan.
"where is your other family?" ask Rafa curiously.
"father was wandering through the city, and my sister went into bed, so it was just me and my mother at home" Wulan replied smilingly.
"loh ... so you two play like this until the afternoon is not in anger?" asked Raka curiously.
"no, I happen to be in the store until night, so I often help, and this just happens to be me going out with Irma" replied Wulan honestly.
"oh, the three of us feel like watching a drama, sir, Rania, baby the player is a bit old-fashioned," led Irma.
Wulan was sad to hear the words of Irma, she realized that she was fat, and often became the subject of ridicule by her friends.
"don't be sad, you're beautiful, so don't be in the mood, because C-A-N-T-I-K isn't K-U-R-U-S, it's beautiful, so beautify yourself with good morals and speech yes, it will be bnyak people who like you," Raka said.
Wulan nodded, only this time she felt so welcome aside from her family, Raka was the first man who was so kind to her.
when he was going home, Raka felt his hand could not hold back anymore, the wound turned out to be quite sick.
"mas is fine" said Wulan, who saw the wound bleed.
Wulan also shared the task, Irma hugged Rania because the girl was an expert on mountain roads.
while Wulan will be helped by Raka, they are also now in tandem.
when he arrived at Raka village, the residents were shocked to see the raka in the bonceng of a girl.
when he got home, Adri, Nurul and Mak Nur were shocked to see two girls with Raka and Rania.
when Wulan and Irma opened the mask on, Adri could recognize the fat hd, "wow what is Raka kok among the neighboring village flowers," Adri teased her nephew.
"already yes, we say it is getting late, everyone is sorry and sweet sister mbak go home first yes," said Wulan.
Rania hugged the girl and Wulan left the house, "which flower of the village? fat one or skinny one?" ask Mak nur.
"the fat Mak, he's very kind, often help people but I've heard that he has a protective heritage from his great-grandfather, so not just any man can approach him," said Adri.
Raka just smiles then walks into the house, Adri sees her strange niece.
"whom is the boy? I'm embarrassed about it" said Adri.
"dad don't know yes, Rafa's sister asked for a phone number, kept nyari duren together, Rania sent a photo of kok," reported the little boy.
Adri checked his phone and right, many photos of Raka talking to Wulan.
he was anxious for his own daughter, while at home, Wulan stopped Raka's words.
"why don't I have a veil, even though I went to school in Aliyah, bismillahrahmanirrahim," murmured Wulan.
now the girl began to wear a comfortable instant hijab, "give Wulan, please mother yes." Bu mut's voice called her daughter.
"inggeh ma'am," Wulan replied in a soft voice.
Bu mut was shocked to see his now hijab-wearing daughter, "Alhamdulillah ..."
"what would you ask for help?" wulan said politely while hugging the mother.
"please help mom count the store results, O Allah son, may Istiqomah yes, mother seneng see it, mbak become more beautiful if covered this way," said Bu mut.
Wulan smiled, she was happy to hear the support of her mother, "oh yes mbak, I just saw there duren continues the same Pete, where did you get it from?" ask Ms. mut.
"that's ma'am, I happened to meet a man who helped me during a relapse, he who gave Pete and the durian, and he kept him who mentioned that I would make my morals beautiful" Wulan said shyly.
Bu mut was shocked, the reason this time his daughter was so happy but embarrassed.
"is that man not afraid?"
"no ma'am, he was even so worried when he saw me during the relapse, even he was so kind to me and Irma," Wulan replied again.
"Alhamdulillah then, it turns out there are still good men yes," said Bu mut rubbed his daughter's head.
Wulan hugged the mother while embarrassed, somehow imagining Raka's face alone made her embarrassed.
unexpectedly Wulan's father and sister came home, the more crowded the house was, and the father was so happy to see there was durian at home.
while at Raka's house, the man was also still holding his head while smiling to himself.
Rania who saw was confused and saw Raka's head. "his head hurts, sister?" ask the girl.
"no, why?" tanya Raka hugged Rania.
"the cackle from earlier in elus-elus continues,"
Anxious Raka immediately kissed Rani, and stalked the little boy.
Adri also came and sat next to the two, "already later wetting it Ranianya you tickle continue," said Adri.
"sorry, I'm the same as this boy" said Raka.
"Rani said it was good to hug beautiful sister, what does it feel like?" ask Adri to fish for something.
"tempuk, keep her cheeks also soft," replied Rania.
raka instantly imagined the moment her body was overlapping Wulan, and instantly her face flushed red because of that.