100 Days of Loving You

100 Days of Loving You
You're like a psychic



I'm in a minimarket. I bought a fresh drink, and I took it to sit on the porch alone. Not to forget, I brewed Pop noodles for breakfast.


"Sucks. Why is it that lately, someone's been fighting me?"


I grumbled, while eating my noodles that felt very delicious this time.


"Cock snack again?"


I raised my head, and looked at the man again.


"You again." I said, taking my noodles and drinks away from him.


"Yeeee, scared. You think I don't have any money to buy that? Nih, I've bought a lot." ledeknya to me, while showing the contents of the crackle.


"Well, see you? Make a bete."


"Well, how do I know. I said, I'll come when someone thinks of me. Maybe, diem-diem you harbored the same feelings I had." He blinked his eyes at me.


"Wuueeeeeek! Yes, rasa.. I want to vomit." I'm stuck.


I don't serve him anymore. He ate his food near me, and took out all the snacks he had given me. Everything is children's food, from chocolate, milk, smack. I was wondering, for what he gave all that to me.


" Eh, what's diem? Let's eat, instead of just malem. That's fine, the marker was fifty thousand."


I also moved to eat the snack. He also seemed happy to look.


"What job are you doing?" ask her.


"You have been dibang, whatever, the important thing can be a mouthful of rice. How come, it's again."


"I don't believe."


"Keep, what do you want me to answer? I'm a hit man, am I?"


I chuckled until my stomach hurt. If I wasn't ashamed, maybe I'd roll around on the floor with that laugh.


"Well, how come you don't laugh, when you say you're an assassin. Look like you, kill a lizard, maybe get scared." I told him.


"Can you say that? You can't judge people, just because they look like you."


"Yes? But in fact, my guess is always right." we continued the conversation, so it did not feel adhan dzuhur.


I immediately cleaned up the rest of my food, and went home from there. Because at this hour, Miss Tutik will pick her son home. And I don't want to represent him. I don't want, if his son will be the moons of others because it is close to me.


"Now, Bu_motor. I've filled full oil, just now." I said.


"Where are you? Why?"


"Why what?"


"It's right, I know that you have a problem again." replied Miss Tutik, who was neat with the game.


"Life Intan, not always a problem. Moreover, the same problem of people's wives. Because her husband is always chasing Intan." I said.


"If it is, I have also been circumcised, Tan. Others, what are you hiding?" force me.


"See the clock, Mom. Ifa asked to pick me up, pity if you wait later."


I also ran away from the rain of questions from him, immediately entered and returned to my body..


"Mom wants to know? Intan Ingun went to college like before. Although the status is on leave, but it feels like it's been gone too long." I muttered.


I opened the safe, containing books, bags, and the alma mater of my college.


I was in college, it was four semesters. But, quit because of the cost, and all the students there already know what my job is.


" It's not impossible Bulian. But, just don't want to make things worse."


I really wanted to be a doctor. Because it was my dream since childhood, and always supported by Mother. But, no matter how hard I try, I feel so hard to achieve all my dreams.