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A Million Stories
PDKT (Cute story)



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The sun this time was really hot. From the height of the smiling sun. Wear glasses anyway. The dilated mind is perfectly dehydrated.


'Bro... Why do you broo? Hot-hot gini even dumbfounded..' My greeting to Budi. My number 4 friend


'What am I talking about?' Back to asking questions.


'Lo didn't turn on Bud?' I answered the question with a question.


'Somewhat' replied Budi Innocent. 'Gue just saw something with a blank look'


Then came my friend number 3, Reza. He comes with the girls. Her girl is held in her hand. It was as if he didn't want the girl to run away.


'Oi Rez.. Where are you going?' Ask I.


'Biaslah. Eat the ketus Reza's dhuafa worm.


'You're a new girl, huh? Buy where beautiful is very?' Ask Budi.


'Buy 'em? It's good to say by the way. Result of effort.' Reza said the last plus the girl's celebutukan 'Gue is not trading huh. Not for sale. Ngerti's'


'Oh.' said Budi and I simultaneously.


'My job was to go there first. This worm can't compromise anymore.' Reza said as he passed. Budi and I just nodded the sign assuring him.


'Galile bener's. Reza's girl is so beautiful. I want one donk.' Celtap Budi's.


'Eat him the effort.' I encourage Budi to look for girls.


'You are single too.' Budi Word.


'Oh gini-gini, I already have a girl. SNI anyway.' Say me with a little emotional and ignorant tone


'SNI?' Be astonished.


'S*tsi Nan Indah.' Knock me while laughing.


'Campret.' Said. 'Help me find a girl donk. Lo already, Reza already, Jojo same Toni already' Jojo same Toni is my friend number 1 and 2. 'I'm the one who ducks. Cariin donk's.'


'Carein? The girl's hard. As the saying goes, the girl is like a motorcycle.' I said.


'Motorcycle kayak? Girls have that spy. Any exhaust?' Be confused by my words.


'Oh my goodness you are so innocent. That means the girl kayak the motorcycle if you choose the wrong later even bother.' I'm trying to explain.


'Oil change repot?' Ask.


'Yes, that's kayak. Uh no. It's so complicated to talk to you. Do you want your girl to drink oil every day?' I was beginning to get confused about what I was going to say.


'Yes continue?'


'If you choose wrong, break up. Betewe you have a gebetan?'


'many. A dozen there?'


'uh? A lot of Bud. But have you tried PDKT?'


'PDD? Whatwhat?? Let me guess. PDKT. Short Deck Dirty Rancid. Really no?'


'That's a lot of lo. Wrong shucks. PDKT is Approach.'


'Where is that?'


'Some kind of date. The earliest SMS.'


'Oh.'


'Gue teach you. Who wants to lo PDKT in.'


'Daughter.'


'Seriously.' Budi nodded. 'She's sweet.'


'Is he diabetic? I'm not being deh'


'Diabetes?'


'Said he was sweet. It means he's diabetic, right?' I immediately jedotin head to the wall.


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The bell has come back very, very mystical. All the students agreed to go back to their homes. Including Budi and I. The plan today Budi will PDKT the same Princess. The day is also fitting. Sunday night. They'll make a deal at a caf'. I will see the results he learned PDKT the next day. Because at the same time I am also dating.


The next day I will go to Budi's house, to ride free PS maen. All news after PDKT night.


'How is PDKT lo? Success no?' Ask me to Budi.


'Sort of.' Answer his sister.


'Uh, who answered you anyway? I asked brother lo.' I'm astonished.


'Gue deputyin he again upset tuh.' Said his sister


'Tell Bud?' Ask me. Doesn't feel like he's nodding. 'Can we do it anyway? He also likes you..'


'How do you like it anyway? The PDKT event was only short-lived.' The word lost hope.


'Where's the story?'


'What?' Said me and his sister Budi simultaneously a sign of curiosity.


'Mas mocca float one yes.' My sister and I laughed immediately. 'Gue diem looked at him in wonder. He was astonished too. We both were surprised.'


'Emang lo looks like a waiter. I keep in that wonder what are you doing?' Ask me.


'I'll just introduce myself if I'm Budi. Then I sat down. I saw his face become nervous..'


'Lo nervous why? Because she's beautiful, isn't she? And you say what?'


'yes. I said he had a boyfriend. Uh know-you I got slapped. I kept being left home'


'Yes, it is clear that your people are that. He just broke up with his guy. You ask, it's angry with him.'


'Oh. Yes.' The last words passed into the kitchen. I followed him from behind. I'm afraid he'll take Piso and kill himself. The fate of those who know.


'Don't give it up donk. Find another girl. Kan gebetan lo a dozen more.' I said I was giving support.


'Yes, how do you keep going? Do you want to be my PDKT instructor from afar?' Ask Budi.


'That's him. The idea of lo brillian.' Answer me enthusiastically.


'What idea? Feelings I never buy that name IDE'


'Udah follow what I plan later. Who wants PDKT in?'


'Princess'


'Princess?? didn't it fail?' I'm astonished.


'My demons are called all Princesses.'


'Campret'


Tonight's circumstances are perfect for her date. The sky was clear without clouds in the sky. His favorite restaurant is empty. And most importantly fit in the bag. I was lurking from a distance. At the corner table of the restaurant. Near toilet. And that makes me look like a toilet keeper.


From far away I see the same scene has started to sit. They also ordered the same drink. Then they started talking.


'Bro. tell me she's beautiful..' I said on my walky talk. I get my voice through the headset. I saw what the reaction was. Turns out he was smiling.


'What's next.?' The voice of Budi came in on my walky talk.


'Lo find a chat topic. For example, today you are very beautiful. Eat what semalem.' I said.


Then I started practicing it. I saw the reaction. She laughs. Over time they can have a good conversation. But there's one problem. They were both cool, and I was alone. Mojok again on the toilet. Fate who knows.


'Bro I came home yes. I drill here. Dating is a success.' I said on walky talky.


'Ntar lo go home. I'm still nervous here.' The sound was on my walky talk.


'Bodo ah's. I went home, ' I said, leaving the restaurant.


The next day I go to the house again. This time I want to eat. Understand at home I want to cook. Uh so confide.


'Eh brother. Must be eating, right? Enter bang. Mama's cooking a lot.' Said his sister Budi. I gawk. But without feeling my feet step into the house Budi.


'Where's brother lo?' Ask me.


'In the room bang. Again fuck him.' Said his sister Budi.


'If why? The feeling last night was very cheerful.'


'Precisely because of earlier the mallm bang the brother Budi so upset. More complete info ask yourself. I want to eat.' He said as it passed.


I akhrinya nyamperin Budi who seems to be laying on his bed again.


'Lo confused why? Last night was a success, right?' Investigate me.


'Lo do not need to teach PDKT again yes. I now know what PDKT is.' Budi said with a very painful tone.


'Oh, how sad is that? What was malem?' Ask me again.


'When you came home, I was the same he was still talking. When I talked about it, I asked him. Old by yourself. Uh suddenly when he wants to answer my question. He suddenly went home. He didn't say why. As I chased, uh it turns out he was sought after as well.'


'That's fucking elo. Eh yes he said you know what PDKT means according to you yourself. What's emang?' Ask me curious.


'Pas Deketin Kok Sick.' The words that make me.


Finishes.


SORRY IF THERE ARE SIMILARITIES IN NAME, ADDRESS, TIME AND PLACE. THIS STORY IS JUST FICTIONAL. DO NOT FORGET TO FOLLOW AUTHOR, LIKE, COMMENT A LOT, MAKE A FAVORITE, VOTE CAN ALSO. THANK YOU


Story by: Dhan


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