Wild Flowers & Casanova Repentance?

The Part 81

""Ni his young fruit.""

Kemal had managed to come down safely, giving two young mangoes to Yola with a little scratchy brush on his body the act of the ants above.

"" Why does it look so agitated ?"" Strange Yola while walking to the park bench.

"" No why." Kemal lied, he did not want to make Yola feel guilty because because because of climbing, his sensitive skin must have been red red behind the shirt.

"" Let's just go up to the unit, eat this needs to be peeled right. ?""

Yola shook her head in her refusal, there was her own unique way to eat fruit without a knife. ""Mas Husband, please take a black stone that is as big as a clump of dong's hand.""

Kemal according without much to say, but he was also confused about what to do rock.

""What are you doing ?"" His handover will stone it to Yola.

And Yola grabbed him. "" Like this !"" Hit it into one young mango, crack it ! Ready to enjoy.

" You're so dirty, Yol, it hasn't been washed, there's still a lot of sap and maybe dust."" Overprotective On, Pulling the mango that is almost enjoyed by Yola whose smell has been smelled wry. Kemal grilu himself guess the fruit is wry. very !

"" Ck, just disturb it, this is it's natural.The dust and the sap is impossible to swallow, Siniin Mas..."" Rengek Yola, unconsciously this time had spoken softly while swaying the arm of Kemal sitting beside him.

Kemal who felt that Yola was spoiled like this towards him, so Smiled in his heart, could not bear to see a twinkle face please Yola. "" Yes, wait here, I washed the whole fruit, just worth eating.""

"" Don't take long."" Yola's smile with a sweet nod.

Duh, the Heart of I jumpalitan like this is just looking at the adorable Yola like that. Kemal held his chest while walking towards the tap of the park water.

On the side of Yola who was still sitting quietly on the bench, Tetiba was shocked right with a gentle pat on his shoulder from behind.

"" Hello Neneng wild, still remember the same Aa ?""

Yola looked deeply at the voice master, Smiling wide and happy to see his Mamang Asep pounding in plain sight.

" Knew to wear dong, A' casep ! here..sini, sit with Neneng, How come we meet geulis here ?"

Kasep, his typical Sundanese slanted call, which was actually named Fajar Anugraha a young lawyer of Mamang Asep pride as well as the sundanese family there, sat down according with a warm gaze to Yola.

""Not coincidentally, A casep tea here because Mamang Asep told me, Si Neneng tea evil or the same A' casep, Nikah no news."" Knockabout.

Yola smiled softly, not intending to tell her about her wedding.

"" Mom, healthy in the village ?""

"" Healthy, just said he missed the Neng, never played again he said, never joined Mamang Asep again he said that Mamang came home, and because he missed.. Mak ngutus A casep mintain new photo of the Neneng so that his longing is treated even a little, Well mumpung A' Seminar in the city, A' here deh. So...Si Neng is ready, right ?""

Yola smiled and nodded in agreement, Her Mamang Family is indeed very close and well known, In fact she had lived for several months in Sunda city there for a moment, Because there was a problem he made himself, Si Mamang pulled him back to this big city.

A little smile, Cekrek ! flirtatious style, Cekrek ! lip duck face, Cekrek ! Monyong lips asked to be kissed, Cekrek again ! And when Fajar wanted to take a selfie with Yola who had not had time in Cekrek, suddenly the cellphone changed hands to the hands of Kemal who came like a jailangkung.

Kemal was currently standing towering before them with his waist clucking and his eyes were radiating sharpness, Able to make Yola's hair stand up. The veins near the pulse appear to stand out when one of Kemal's hands clenched tightly.

"" Who are you, huh ? Play photos of a man's wife without asking permission to her husband first ?""

Angry, annoyed, jealous of course in his mind. Kemal who walked finished washing the fruit, from a distance saw his wife pose teasingly in front of the eyes of another man, do not accept bin jealous charred.

" He-"" Yola stood up from the chair, willing to explain that Dawn was his relative, anointed in the voice of Dawn.

"" Introduce, I'm Fajar Anugraha, one of your sister's friend Meca Aprilian's lawyers and the son of Mamang Asep, Yola's bodyguard, your wife.""

Dawn introduced himself casually in the presence of Kemal, Hearing the story of Mamang Asep made him curious figure Kemal like what ? is able to give affection to Yola who incidentally is a child fakir affection, And his first impression saw the jealousy of the handsome but gloomy face Aa this durjam, and his first impression, There was love in those dark eyes for Yola, Si Neneng their family's favorite in the village.

Aih mah Jang, Si akang kasep know the ins and outs of the husband Mas apparently, Kenal Meca anyway...Hmm, Yola so sure that Aa tea casep knows also sits the problem that is still in the wedding rope.

"" Oh, so you're my brother's friend, also the father of Mamang Asep the former Mafia Bodyguard, your life is a complete contradiction huh ?""

Kemal tipped one eyebrow, astonished by the inversely proportional life of Mamang Asep who brandal, uh know his know had a bangkan who knew the law.

"" Don't look from there, man. People's minds are different, even though our work paths are challenging each other, but we're a warm family."" Dawn is still in a charismatic relaxed mode.

"" Oya Neng, Aa said yes.. There's still a seminar, and yes, I'm not here alone..Aa Kasep came with Narendra Ahmad, remember him, right ? If you have time to meet him in Aa's apartment, who knows there are words of pearl buried for you to convey the problems you made, first.""

Hahahaha, Fajar ngakak in his heart when saying the name of a friend who called him in front of Yola, The face of the Neng so flushed with shame himself.

"" Who is Narendra Ahmad ? Is it a Milan soccer player or an internationally renowned Artist or your ex-girlfriend, Woman ?"" Kemal increasingly urinated to see Yola who was always speechless to hear the name of the person, Who else ? How not to be jealous, Kemal tetiba scanned Yola's face which blushed red in embarrassment hearing the name. Not that his wife is no longer have Urat shame, uh tetiba nongol tuh urat with special hearing the name tuh people.

""Nanya Yola's mom, who's that man ?""

Yola who had previously ngeces wanted to eat the young mango held by Kemal, so yawn blurred ! He was just silent as he walked into the lobby, the more dizzy he heard Kemal who asked noisy questions like a noisy cat asking for mating.

"" Trouble, he's trouble. And before Yola meets the matter, it's better to squat down."" Yola stopped in her steps.

"" Squat down ?"" Kemal was confused at being told to squat, but he said again like anjin* would be given milk.

"" Well, this is better...Yola's not drowning in walking anymore.""

For what sake ? Yola climbed onto her back... Astajyri... Enjoy this back, Yola asked in a cradle in the back, Ah...The itching of ants in his skin has been treated. Yes.. Carry up to bed. Her crap is lost if Yola's spoiled attitude is impaled on her.

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