Lust Last Night Impotent Man
41. Sometimes there is crazy
"Yes, Mommy!" reply Mbah Yahya fierce. "We're serious about talking, appreciate Rama."
"But the hell of a time, what are you saying is serious?" yenny asked, slowly she lightly stroked her son's right cheek gently. "Sorry, yes, dear. Not that Mommy hurt you, but 'you also know, your bird from birth is dead."
"Such he got up again, Mom." He answered Mbah Yahya. "It's all because of the Siliit."
"The name is Sisil, Dad, not Siliit" said Rama. "Good name was replaced." Snuffling.
"Yes, I mean Daddy. Although Mommy does not believe and sounds impossible, but that is the reality. Daddy himself initially did not believe it either," explained Mbah Yahya. "But Rama can't lie."
"Oh, tell me everything, Ram," pinta Yenny looked at Rama. He will try to believe, though not completely.
"Yes, so it happened right after I went to Nissa's wedding and the thanksgiving of her son Steven, continues ...." Rama retold the story. Explaining it in detail up to where she heard from Mbah Yahya that Sisil agreed to marry her. "But I'm not sure what Daddy said, Mom. He said Mr. Gugun told me that Sisil wanted to marry me, but the problem was just now. And Sisil refused to marry me."
"Actually, that Gugun was Sisil, anyway?" ask Yenny confused.
"His brother" answered Rama.
"Daddy himself honestly, didn't Gugun say that?" Yenny asked Mbah Yahya to make sure. "Don't give Rama hope, pity him, if Daddy PHP-in."
"I swear, Daddy's honest. Why is it a lie too. If you still do not believe .. we just go to his apartment," challenge Mbah Yahya.
"It's true, Ram," said Yenny. Like Rama, he did not believe. And to be more precise, he still could not believe that a mere boy could rape a girl. "We make sure, we ask ourselves from the mouth of Sisil. You're afraid your Daddy's lying, he's a quail."
"Just kid!" cerocos Mbah Yahya while pulling next to the corner of his lips. "Daddy's a professional shaman, where maybe Daddy's lying."
"There is no need to use lamar-lamar everything," said Mbah Yahya lazily.
"Lho, why, Dad?" ask Rama.
"And yesterday we came to propose but were rejected, why now apply again? It's stale."
"It's okay. If accepted, it could be proof that Sisil really wants to marry me, "Rama replied. "Then ask what the dowry wants, too."
"People are already in DDP with you, the lifetime is not all dowry? Unless the Sisilnya is still original, all new," Mbah Yahya's cerocos fierce.
"Lha, what is this Daddy? Sisil wasn't original 'cause of me either." Rama sighed while shaking his head. Feeling inexhaustible with his Daddy's words.
"Yes, really." Yenny chimed. "Daddy sometimes there's crazy, Ram. No brain!"
"Eh, Mommy, yes, by the way!" nagging Mbah Yahya while glaring. Instead of being scared, Yenny glared at him back.
It is common, they when talking about the origin of the plaques. Especially if different arguments, the two sometimes blame each other and clash their mouths.
"Eh but, whose name is Sisil is not beautiful? How old is he?" ask Yenny.
"Beauty Mom" said Mbah Yahya eagerly. "If not beautiful, the bird of Rama will not rise. Sisil also has a birthmark, Mom, on his ass. It's black," he's snubby.
...Why to the buttocks anyway, Mbah 😕 Omesh deh 🙈...
