Love on the verge of suffering
Abas's Imprudence

"Baby, by the way, the baby that you took yesterday was the profile picture of whose child Va was?" abas asked, the man was still curious as to who the two beautiful and handsome twins were

"You've told Bang that he's my son" replied Ghava, worried himself with his brother had been told to come here, by replying to Abas' message, that the child who was in the profile picture was his son, abbas did not believe it either. If not believed, Ghava also understood logically Abas did not believe what his sister said. It is not that easy to recognize the child of people as their own child bambang.

"The child from which Va, loe don't joke, anyways instead of loe in the Netherlands ajah more than one year, while the nine-month pregnant woman's child is like a newborn child, it makes no sense," even Abas explained in detail that his guess made no sense.

"To great detail, I can't lie anymore. They're bakers near the new branch. Why, like my brother, so curious? Do you have any kids, huh?" ghava asked, look Ghava also pity, let alone ten years marriage is not a short marriage and also all the ways have been tried but do not also have a baby, he said, when he saw the twin King and Queen, Abas must have also had such a child.

"Kirain your child is real, very clever the hell you can make their kayak, I was envious if there are children like them who make very anxious, I want to have a child one time not given, I want to give, even though he really wants to get rich sustenance even though it is given only one, while the person has two direct children, which is handsome and beautiful again," Abas praised. In memory Abas still remember very well how the faces of the two twins.

"Yes Bang, originally they were amazingly beautiful and handsome mana funny, it feels like to take one home." Ghava either intentionally or unintentionally made Abas even more discouraged. Want him to check again, to make sure again, whether Abas has a problem or not with his health why he can not impregnate women. However, recently Abas rejected his thought, where Lyra had been pregnant several times, meaning he had no problem, only the content of Lyra is problematic.

The view of Abas observed Ghava's room where in this room almost five months Abas always vent his seknya desire with Zara, the son of a washerman in his home who worked since his child he was a child. But the aide's son was also no sign of pregnancy until bad luck befell his mother was found dead while working at his home, of course it makes the whole house shocked, he said, including Abas and all his family members were no less shocked by the sudden news.

After the death of Zara's mother, Abas seemed to lose his toy, a toy that could always satisfy him.

"Zara where are you now? Are you all right," inner Abas by re-imagining their hot game.

*****

"Hist.. This habit of people," Zifa snorted as she read a short message that Ghava sent her. Where Ghava asked Zifa to call him and wanted to see the King and Queen. Zifa looked at her two-pound bed, where the King was still literate while the Queen was already fast asleep.

Zifa also finally pressed the phone image icon, until there was a text calling until it changed until it rang. Ghava who was chatting while holding a mobile phone immediately saw who was calling him. A second later the tip of his lips was drawn with his spines, a happy face was clearly visible, to the point that even Abas who saw it was shocked.

"Hist... Mas Ghava do not lure deh," decak Zifa by turning his eyes lazy, although Zifa had guessed that when contacting Ghava must be flabbings like this as if it will always be heard as a greeting.

"Well hist anyway, aminin kek, who knows later you are indeed the ribs I we don't know. Staying guaranteed, justin deh Abang wait Neng to graduate from college and if necessary until all the ideals of Ifa neng until achieved Abang will be patient waiting," racau Ghava, while a seductive tone.

"This is so the king's peeper did not, if the Queen had already slept, the King is still literate, but if it is not so okay I matain continue I want to take a bath," said Zifa, said, keep talking in a sharp tone, but it is precisely that which makes Ghava increasingly ter Zifa-Zifa. In his prayer only one soul mate is Zifa. Not wanting anyone else, Vienna or any other woman not in Ghava's sights.

"So dong is beautiful, I'm not sleeping waiting for you to call the phone time and not even so to see my loss dong ponakan," said Ghava. "As long as I play the same pounding, you shower the Fa, it smells up to here," choked Ghava again, as if the ledekanya was still lacking to make Zifa upset. Sontak Ghava was immediately able to plot the very eye of Ghava kangenin. When Zifa is in a fierce fashion like this adds to Ghava's spirit to the other Zifa, the man seemed to have confidence that behind the fierce nature of Zifa he also had feelings for Ghava. It's just that Ghava knows the limits he also wants Zifa to be able to go to school first which is really about dating or marriage affairs later.

"If Mas Ghava's place smells like it's not because I haven't bathed, but maybe Mas Ghava is lying on the edge of the trash can" Zifa replied, his cellphone was directed at the King who was playing his cute fingers.

Haha... Ghava laughed crisply, so that the man could forget a little bit of his burden, the matchmaking that his parents made with Vienna. While Ghava, happy with the person behind his phone, Abas became a loyal listener to Ghava. Although Abas is actually also very curious about what his sister is talking about. I wanted Abas to ask who was behind the phone, but seeing as Abas was so happy he didn't ask.

The man sitting next to Ghava listened only to his sister's chatter, with his interlocutors, and it appeared that Ghava was very happy. Abas can also guess that Ghava is chatting with the woman he loves. There was no way that she was a nobody if that woman was not a special woman. That was Abas' mind.

He was certainly young and once also kasmaran who characterize the same as Abas today.

"The love of Ghava and the girl, forced their relationship will certainly not end happily, even if they can unite, they will not be happy, it would be very difficult to get the blessing of mamih and papih not yet Vienna which will be Ghava's wife will be taro where," muttered Abas, his eyes still staring at Ghava who was still cool talking to the person behind his phone, far away there.

Abas sharpened his listeners, instead he was getting pampered with Gahav chatter. Not only to his chat, Abas also kepo roughly who is the woman who is chatting. with Ghava continues.