Larasati & Mr. Regent
Greetings Before Sleeping

The ambassador drove Laras' car away from the cafe.

"Ang to go home, yes, brother is not calm later you go home alone. Can you bring the car with you? Tomorrow morning you pick me up again. My brother is on holiday tomorrow" replied the Ambassador

"Hmm, it's up to you. Is your brother not tired? Look at brother's health. Isn't tomorrow the interview brother?"

"Yes at 8pm, you don't want to love your brother?"

Laras knitted his brows in confusion. "meaning?"

The ambassador is upset. "Ck, you're nyebelin Ay. You ever read the Regent's profile, didn't you?"

"The money is the same profile Regent what the hell? The regent is here. It's going to be delicious" Laras replied, pretending to be stupid.

"Or ah! Same old brother as you!" said the ambassador pouting.

"Apaan sih baaang. Laras was confused. Why ask for a gift? Ask what? If Laras can buy Laras"

The silent ambassador did not answer. He put on a pouty face.

"Abang, in front of the mosque. Pray there" said Laras.

The ambassador just kept quiet and pulled his car over. Ambassadors come out and perform maghrib prayers. The barrel waits in the car and plays cell phone.

"Eh, Brother Ais has not yet? Try calling me" Laras squeezed the Ais contact and connected.

"Halo assalamualaikum sak" said Laras opened the conversation

Salam waalaikum. Why Race?

"Aren't you home yet?"

Already, took a taxi. Wh why?

"Grandfather, just worried about the brother, who went home the same who ride what. It's lhooooo"

Ambassadors who have finished praying are back in the car. Baras immediately ended his call.

"Yes yes, assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikum salam. Call who?" ask the investigating ambassador.

"not nobody. Let's go" Laras replied

The ambassador snatched Laras' phone and looked at the call history. Ice.

"Why? jealous right?" ask Laras flirting.

"No" elak Duta.

"Preeeet, lie abaaaanng sin"

"That's just gonna tell me who's calling"

"Hahaha, doesn't it taste good? Hot pissed how it is"

"Udah diem's. Brother intervenes. Or do you want to walk again?"

"Udah night brother. Tomorrow again yes"

"Yes?"

"Yes"

The ambassador smiled at Laras and immediately drove the car to drive Laras home.

"Why call Ais?" ask the Ambassador

"Just ask how it is. Kan Laras was not good just playing livein" replied Laras.

"You know that Ais and Farid know each other?"

Ais knitted her brows. "Mas Farid is the same you?"

"Yes, it's called Farid's bang. It used to be a story he never tried Ais ta'aruf but rejected the same Ais. Because at that time he said he still wanted to continue specialist and he was only 23 years old" Duta told reporters.

"The hell bang? But why do they look like people don't know that?" Laras recalled Ais' expression when he met Farid. Not just once, not even 2 times.

"Don't know that"

"Try later Laras find out to sister Ais. But when I went home, he asked, know the guy who followed brother what not? Because I don't know his name yes I said I don't know, just never seen. That's it"

"May they have a soul mate"

"Sir Ais is in love with someone else"

"Hmmm, the thinner Farid's expectations are"

"Hahaha, yes. Astaghfirulla. Stop for a while to buy martabak ya yank" Ambassador pulled his car over at the martabak seller. Then order sweet martabak and vegetable martabak each 3 pieces. After that he went back to the car.

"A lot of bang. For whom?" ask Laras

"Make umi equal mama. This one we ate in the car"

"Huh? Are you hungry again?"

"Hehehehe, don't know. Again eat. Eating first is not papa ya" said Duta who has opened a vegetable martabak that still reflects the smoke. He quickly picked up the tissue and took the martabak. He blew it for a while and thrust it at Laras.

"Aaa" said the Ambassador with open mouth.

"Baras Cock? I want a brother"

"Open his mouth"

The barrel opened its mouth and bit the martabak. The oil stuck to his lips. Duta swiftly wiped it with a tissue.

"Udah ah bang, can be fat later Laras"

"Grandfather, brother of love"

"Rubyzoooo"

Ambassador smiles. He ate the rest of the martabak Laras. "Eeee, former kuuu" said Laras.

Ambassadors are chewing. Laras finally spent the martabak. It didn't take them long to finish the martabak. The ambassador immediately put his car back to Laras' house. Almost isya'. And finally arrived.

The barrel and the Ambassador went down and were greeted by Abi and Umi. The ambassador shook hands with both of Laras' parents and stopped for a while.

"Eat first, Duta" invite Umi to tell the Ambassador to eat.

"Other times yes umi, the Ambassador was invited to the same culinary children umi and abi, until the stomach ache of the Ambassador"

"Enak aja Laras as an excuse. The person who was invited to the cafe who continued to buy martabak was also who wanted" Laras replied annoyed.

"Hahahaha, yes sorry. Bi, mi Duta pamit yes. Assalamualaikum" Ambassador kissed Laras's parents' hands.

"Be careful, Ambassador. Greetings to the family at home yes" Abi said while patting the Ambassador's shoulder.

"Yes bi"

Umi and Abi go inside the house and leave Laras and Ambassadors outside. The ambassador saw and made sure that abi and umi had gone inside. The ambassador brought his body closer to Laras. The Barrel's heart suddenly beat irregularly.

"Why what?" ask Laras.

cup

The ambassador kissed Laras' forehead, making Laras' eyes bulge in disbelief. His heart beat is getting faster. His face was red.

"Greetings before going to bed. Dreamin brother yes dear. Tomorrow, I'll pick you up again. I love you ayang Ayu Larasati" The ambassador retreated and saw the look on Laras' face. He smiled seeing Laras expression.

"Abang home first. Enter the gih" said Duta left Laras sculpting. The ambassador got into the car and sounded the horn. Making the Barrel aware.

"Yes Allaaah, I'm so brave. Huft. Kuuu heart. It felt like jumping from his place" Laras held his blushing cheek while smiling and entered the house.

He threw himself in bed and recalled the kiss of the Ambassador. He's got his forehead. "Still feeling aaaa"

Umi and Abi just giggled behind the door looking at Laras' expression.

"Dare the Ambassador so" said Abi.

"Let you tolerate them, they're kasmaran. Later if the answer Laras nerima Duta, directly bi. Surely the date. Don't dawdle. Let 'em pick up the halal" pinta umi to abi.

"Iya-iya mi, next week directly daaaahhh"

"Sip"

They were smiling and happy and finally their son had found his soul mate.

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Sorry yaaa, author again can up. It was like gaiiiss. The brain is a little short of words