100 Days of Loving You

The poor man

Sitting on the beach, enjoying the waves and the cold wind that hit their bodies. Troy took off his jacket, put it on Intan.

"You're not cold? Later even catch a cold." said Intan.

"Leave me a kerokin. Easy right? This body is the body of the poor. So then. If you are sick, stay in kerokin already healed." replied Troy.

"I'm hungry." Intan added.

"What do you want to eat? Don't take it to the expensive seat, I don't have any money. Today, I didn't work because I was with you." retorted Troy, showing Intan the contents of his wallet.

"Hhh, you poor bastard. Come on, I'll buy it. I got a lot of money, because a guy locked me up a long time ago."

"It's my money too."

"Did? Obviously, it's my money. You're paying me."

"Yes, but I'm with you to sleep."

"You rejected me. Fuck up! Whether you want to eat or not, why debate?" omel Intan's.

"Okay, let's eat. I want to eat well today. Bored, eat noodles constantly."

Intan stood up first, then cleaned the dirty pants because of the sand. He greeted Troy, and took him back to the bike to go eat together.

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"You crazy? You're taking me to a fancy restaurant?" troy asked, when Intan stopped the bike.

"Say he wants to eat well. Come on, come on in." take Intan.

"We're eating somewhere else, Intan. I want to eat well, but not a place like this. It's too expensive, and my tongue doesn't necessarily go well with the food." Troy replied.

They were arguing at the restaurant gate again. Troy didn't want to go in, but Intan wanted to.

"Every meal here, the same as being able to eat five days. You knew?" troy.

"Although not here, but at least similar. Come on, find somewhere else." take Troy.

Intan pursed her lips. With a heavy heart, he got back on Troy's bike and followed him away.

"Don't sulk, get old." Troy's seductive.

"Don't bring age, I'm still young."

"Later on, you'll definitely love the dining I'm offering." persuade Troy.

"I want it there. Time yes, instead on the roadside? Every now and then, I eat good."

"Eating well doesn't have to be expensive. We'll be there soon."

Intan did not answer, just silently holding back the annoyance that still remained in his heart.

"Eater eats well, let's forget that guy. Eeh, even invited where else. It's getting sprained." diamond grunts in the heart.

This time Intan took off his embrace, but Troy continued to grab hold of Intan's hand to hug her. It continued like that throughout the journey, until they reached a roadside restaurant, but so crowded with visitors.

"House to eat? There's also a house on the deck."

"Udah, let's get down. If it's not good, it can't be that crowded." persuade Troy.

Troy parked the bike, then got off with Intan to get in.

The restaurant with the original menu of the field, provides a menu with a selection of so many id. Tidied up in his steling neatly. Troy chose the buffet, and took the menu as he pleased.

"Let's choose, eat a lot to be full. Choose food as you like, whatever you want." take Troy.

"Ish, I should have said that. My people pay for it." Intan grumbled.

They have chosen their own menu. Choose an empty seat in the corner of the room. Eating food together so well. Especially Intan, who was so hungry, as well as venting his anger through the food.

"If you are eating, eat. If you have bete, eat. Just enjoy this life, because even though it is destroyed, it must still be alive." said Intan with a mouth full of food.