about widower, merry me
Chapter 7: the dong

Mpok Nita and Ica have arrived at the place of the seller martabak viral which he said the taste is not canned so therefore many are willing to queue long until very long.

" It's crazy a real race !" Admired Ica when they have parked the motorbike in the parking lot that is deliberately provided specifically for visitors who will buy the martabak.

" Iye Ca real name yes, kaga nih kaga nih ?" Tapping Mpok Nita to the sister, it is natural that Mpok Nita to ask like that, who try not suudzon first squirms buyers who queue long worthy of his train, even though only martabak.

" Huss ngaco if you say !" Ica's fizzling while looking towards the kaka made Mpok Nita grinning the horse in his making.

" Udeh let's hunt longer the queue !" Invite Ica directly pull the wrist of the kaka.

" Patience is !' Grutu Mpok Nita who was dragged by her decent sister doggy.

Brucks

Not yet arrived at the Ica queue instead hit another visitor who stopped suddenly in front of him.

"Oh my god !" Said Ica while grimacing because of her forehead that hurt when it hit someone in front of her.

" Duh if you stop giving the cake code, so no rich collisions gini right !" Gerrutu Ica nagged the man.

" ICA !" Screeches a girl who stands right next to the man Ica hit.

" Lah the color, buy martabak also you ?" Tanya Ica and nods by Carol.

" Yes, Sorry, yeah, your forehead is gap, right ?" Carol stared worriedly at Ica.

Ica just nodded her head in response that she was fine.

Ica glanced at a man she accidentally bumped into just now.

" Oh my God, saucy really your creation ya rabb !" Ica muttered in praise while staring in admiration at the man.

Carol immediately knitted her eyebrows and instantly a sweet smile adorned her face.

" Weh kolor who, know dong !" Ica said in a whisper but Carol understood what the classmate was talking about.

" Oiya Ca knows this Om I, Uncle Gael, Uncle this Ica my classmate whom I once told at that time !" Carol said, Ica immediately extended her hand to shake hands with Gael.

" Arissa Diamanda call me Ica Om, or you can too !" Said Ica who instantly his heartless soul thrashed when he saw the good looks of a Gael haydar Guinandra.

Gael frowned at the behavior of the friend of his bangs but no doubt he also welcomed Ica's hand because it was not good with Carol if he was rude to his friend.

" Gael Om Carol !" Sahut Gael immediately took off his hand.

" You never say if you have this kind of Om !" Ica's whisper to Carol.

Carol just quietly lazy to respond to the babble of her classmate.

" We're not that close !" Inner Carol paled.

" Oh yes I am first !" Pamit Carol and answered a nod by Ica but her eyes remained focused towards Gael who seemed shudder at the behavior of Ica.

" Great grandfather ye mpok, hopefully he will be my soul mate !" Said Ica with sparkling eyes as she continued to stare at the straight back of Gael who was walking further and further away.

" Aware lo Ca, then your work, he already tuir is not possible if the balloons have bini, see if his pan silede elo !" Mpok Nita broke Ica's hopes.

" Yes yes, uh but can only if he is a widower, Om Duda Merry Me Hahahha !" Said Ica directly terbahak make Mpok Nita Keki on her.

" Sableng !" Bump Mpok Nita and immediately walk away from Ica which is still broken.

" Have ade sableng, ngedoa'in people become widows, not sane emang the Icot !" Mpok Nita's grunts all the way.

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Gael and Carol are already in the car after struggling to get a martabak.

" So really did you Ca ?" Gael asked with a difficult expression to explain.

" yes uncle, the story Caca told at that time, was uncle denger himself did he call Caca what ?" Carol and Gael.

" Yes the look of his strange behavior !" Gael's words made Carol chuckle.

" Let's weird so he's good uncle, I just went home in the same anterin he and his friends because mamat sir can not pick up !" said Carol a little unwilling if the Uncle call Ica strange even though it's the reality.

" Seriously ?" Gael asked in disbelief.

" Yes, Ica is famous for her jail and a little bar-bar she also likes to be a gentleman but her original is very good !" Carol again.

" Must be her boyfriend a lot huh ?" I don't know why that question just came out of his mouth.

" Haha !" Carol's laughter made Gael furrow his brow in confusion.

" Why are you laughing so rich, is there anything funny ?" Gael asked in surprise.

" Ica mah centil doang uncle but never dating !" Carol said as her laughter stopped.

" Where do you know she never dated ?" Ask Gael again inexplicably he felt very curious about the figure of his classmate ponakan.

" Caca's seen him a few times in the same shoot class, Caca, the underclassmen or the same level we were at that time but none of them received the same Ica and uncle know what Ica said when rejecting them !" Carol said at length.

" What's a ?" Gael asked curiously.

" His word He wants to get married immediately later do not want to date because it is just a waste of time, not to mention later if you fight or break up !" Carol's words amazed Gael a little by the thought of her classmate.

" That's good, you must be such a rich example !" Sindir Gael article his nephew had felt girlfriend when on the bench Junior High can be said, love monkey.

" That was once uncle !" Knit Carol because she understands that the uncle is insinuating her.

" Yes yes, but don't repeat !" Sahut Gael while rubbing darling head Carol.

" Emm if they're good why don't you try to join them ?" Ask Gael because he knows that his influences have become closed since the incident 3 years ago.

" Caca is still trauma uncle !" Carol bowed her head.

" If you don't try to until when you live in the shadows of mass, not everyone is evil Ca !" Gael advised her.

" I'm just afraid they're the same !" Carol has a pretty bad time.

" Tried and you will know they are good or not, not as long as the same people we have bad intentions, and not as long as the closest people to us are good !" Said Gael and was taken by Carol.

" Yes uncle will Caca try !" Carol replies, making Gael's smile grow because she is happy that Carol will open up to someone other than her parents and family.

" Good !" Gael.

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