Your Lorengku Vs (BCMT 3)
59. Storms are unclear.
Sure enough, Syarin's anxiety happened. At night Bang Huda and Bang Saka received bad news.
"Why is there news like this?" bang Huda asked furiously but slightly lowered his voice because Ayu was already sleeping.
"When should I let another man hold Syarin's chest??" bang Arnold replied no less furious.
"Whataaa???" The eyes of Bang Huda and Bang Saka glared at his sister.
"Sister Brother even berated me as well as he wanted to invite village journalists" Bang Arnold immediately sat down even though no one told him yet.
"Make your brother a coffee...!! Chief Brother sick thought you were Syarin..!!!" bang Huda's teeth until they crackled at Syarin.
Syarin immediately went to the kitchen to make his brother coffee.
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Discussions are still going on between Bang Huda, Bang Saka and Bang Arnold.
"If only one or two nights I can take care of Syarin alternately with Saka. This problem is every day he accepts jobs. I am also not a bachelor anymore. Afraid also that there is nothing at home" said Bang Huda.
"Alaah Bang, even dizzy this way. How much does Syarin get his honor??" ask Bang Saka.
"Yes he khan is still a flushing board artist, fifty million for a month's work. Work hours start at nine in the morning until one in the morning" replied Bang Huda. "No matter how Syarin behaves, he made a decision without permission first with us"
"Innalilahi. means Syarin has received the money donk..!!"
"Yes it is."
"We just give back Bang, all the penalties and others" suggested Bang Saka.
"Maybe it's better. So the total is about eighty-seven million rupiah" replied Bang Huda. "I'll pay you all..!!"
"Syarin does not want to Bang, the social sanctions are too big if Syarin chooses to return the money in such a way" Syarin also began to open his voice.
"What sanctions? You will return the money paid off, plus the cost of the penalty all" Bang Huda's tone of voice until it sounded loud because of their conversation.
"Social media cannot be predicted by Bang" said Bang Arnold.
"He will also spread inappropriate photos of Syarin." said honestly Syarin.
"What's that??"
Syarin fell silent because he was too afraid to see the fierce look of Bang Huda.
Syarin's trembling hands gave her phone to Bang Huda.
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"Astagfirullah the Adzim Syariiiiinn..!!!"
plaaack..
Bang Arnold's reflexes embraced Syarin and Bang Saka held Bang Huda to avoid slapping Syarin's face again.
"Do you want to be Syarin?? Didn't you teach yourself to take care??? You don't understand it either.. Brother, Bang Saka and Papa must endure your behavior. The law is your pride, your sanctity.. Sharin..!!!"
"What's Bang?? Aaaarh.. It's..!!!" Ayu shouted from inside the room, maybe his wife was shocked to hear a noise.
Sensitive with Ayu's voice, Bang Huda was startled and immediately walked quickly towards the room"
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"There's no deck. Really..!!"
"Why can you beat a girl??" Ayu was very afraid to hear the loud noise earlier. He hugged Syarin tightly making the three men in front of him restless and afraid.
"Yes, you are wrong. Brother is sorry..!!" Bang Huda wants to touch Ayu's hand but Ayu refuses.
"One day if Ayu makes a fatal mistake, whether Abang will also hit Ayu. how does Brother react if it turns out Ayu was a DJ"
Bang Huda's body felt slammed because of sitting rough on the sofa. He no longer knew what trials he was facing right now, his feelings were chaotic. "How many secrets in your life? How long should you be a crooked goat for not knowing anything about you?? How long did you make a brother like this????????" this time Bang Huda can no longer control his emotions even though he always tried hard for it.
Bang Huda looked into Bang Arnold's eyes.
"For God's sake I Bang, I don't know much about Ayu's past" Bang Arnold replied.
"Who can I trust in this world?? My wife is not honest" either"
"Don't you have a dark past??" ask Ayu.
"Abang just disappointed you are a lot of not frank with Brother. You need to know about you"
"Wood also forgets a lot of your past. Why did you suddenly become like this??"
Bang Huda avoids an argument with Ayu and chooses to smoke on the back porch.
"You all come with Brother so Ayu can talk to Huda..!!" bring Bang Saka.
An hour passed, Bang Huda was still sitting smoking his cigarette. Really in his heart fear if Ayu has to go back to experiencing problems, mental burden and inner pressure that in nature really makes him depressed.
"Astagfirullah hal adzim.. Is Ayu gonna misunderstand what I mean?" Bang Huda threw away the remaining cigarette butts and went inside the house to accompany Ayu.
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"Ayuu.. Oh my God, where are you decking??" Bang Huda looking for suitcases and bags that Ayu used to carry if it was crashing and it was still neat in his position. "Where is bojo? Just be careful if you meet, Brother bite to the hatches" Bang Huda again looking for Ayu to every corner of the house but there is no wife there.
Bang Huda panics to the point of contacting the satrian picket but suddenly Ayu's name calls on his cell phone. Bang Huda immediately picked him up. "Where are you on deck??" ask without further ado.
"Abaa.. Please..!!" yelled Ayu, sounding in pain.
"You why?? Where now?" Bang Huda ransacked the ornamental table, looking for the key that he had placed carelessly.
"Ayu's leg is stuck in the drainage pipe hole"
"Couldn't you? Your position where's the deck???"
"Replace Bang"
"Oh Allah, the Lord.. Brother listen, where are you stuck??" bang Huda's tone suddenly shot up.
"In front of Pakde fried rice, in front of the Battalion" Ayu replied.
"Patience.wait a minute..!! Brother's there"
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"Sorry sir, I panicked when Ayu fell, almost into the gutter. Fortunately, Mr. Arnold was holding him.
Indeed, when he came, Bang Arnold was already there and tried hard to help Ayu. There is nothing superfluous except pure help.
At this time the annoyance must be strong Bang Huda, because Bang Arnold has saved the lives of his children and wife. If not, maybe Ayu has fallen face down.
"Thank you so much for your help to my wife Arnold..!!"
"Sama-sama Brother"
Bang Huda saw Bang Arnold slightly dodging, there was a little relief in his heart.
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"Aaww sakiit..!!" Ayu was crying in pain when Bang Huda massaged her legs.
"You kualat, go not saying goodbye to brother..!!" bang Huda's eyes stared at Ayu sharply. "Half dead you think, always this is what happened.. For a long time Abang can ayan, bald head, high blood, stroke, picked up the same angel" he said nagging Ayu behind the fried rice shop Pakde.
Ayu cried as she pleased. "Why Ayu kept wrong, now Ayu is not so anymore. Do you want Ayu to accuse you of having enjoyed another woman's body??" ask Ayu annoyed.
"Not that..!!"
"Don't know khan if Ayu is a child, a lot of behavior is also naughty"
"That's enough. Brother is also naughty" said Bang Huda to stop everything. "One that my brother is worried about. Don't keep secrets from your brother. Your husband has pride. You have to be jealous to protect you."
"Living a household for Ayu is afraid, Ayu is locked, things go wrong, Ayu is afraid of having a past" Ayu begins to get frustrated with her situation.
Bang Huda took a deep breath. He must realize, there are many challenges in marrying a girl who is much younger. Starting to talk non-diabetic, mentally unstable, plus pregnancy at a young age and twins.
"Why are you? Every time the angry wants to go, sooner or later the quarrel in the household must be there. Brother said once again, you just want honesty.do not intend to curb you, if you feel like that brother.. Brother is sorry. Getting married was good" Bang Huda directed Ayu's face to look at her.
"What good? Are you uncomfortable living like this? I don't like marriage to om-om"
Bang Huda again threw his breath away. "Certainly?? Sure you don't like om-om??? Not all this time your ex om-om all. Is that your stomach is also swollen because of om-om... continues brazen om-om which dare to make you pregnant??"
"Yes Om Huda. Ayu hates it the most"
"Rightly love??" Bang Huda glanced at Ayu from below making Ayu's cheeks red blush in embarrassment.
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No complaints about nature, the story is not finished.
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