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I'm panicking!! (Hilarious romantic story)

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Okay before I tell you about this unimportant thing I want to know myself first, yes who knows if there are single girls who are smitten with my name. My name is Hendri setiadi, you can call me Henz and I am not******* let alone Ariel!! I'm just running my mission as a single person, okay that's not important. Proceed to the story.

This story began when I worked on my brother's CV in Cikarang. I work as QC. And at that time I was assigned to go to one of the Korean companies in the Hyundai Cikarang area. At first I was really lazy to work there, other than because I had to wake up automatically I also had to take a morning shower, and that's the thing I was most afraid of, waking up and taking a shower in the morning is horror, especially the rules that seem to take away my freedom as a citizen.

The first day of work I felt into another world where the creatures there were so much more horror than Friday night, they are pretentious busy until no one cares about the presence of a handsome and charming man (read me), honestly I feel unappreciated (this is not fair God), God, in my brain they should ask me what my name is hold shaman or ask for a photo together.

“Basic beings astral” murmured me in heart.

After that I walked down a small road in the middle of a pile of pallets in the factory accompanied by a strange girl who claimed that she was dribbling manohara, he said, yes I admit she is beautiful and sexy but unfortunately her brain shorted her name is Avrilia (until now I am confused to call her Avril or lia), she said, he took me to a room containing cardboard boxes and other leftover items that were not used (read waste) and I just realized that this is a warehouse inhabited by 3 astral beings. Crazy in my picaran, I was taken to the same barn the girl I just knew, lest she want to say anything to me, yes my heart cheered.

“Heh why are you smiling like that?” ask the Avrilia who ngaku drip manohara earlier. I was shocked in my heart (it was crazy that he could read my mind)

“Kok lo instead diem?” Ask him again.

“No why,” I replied.

Then he told me what I should do, after I understand then the girl returned to her habitat. I also started working.

When I was engrossed in my work, suddenly a soft voice said.

“hey from which CV?” the sound was heard by my ears and conveyed to my brain so I reflexively turned to the source of the sound.

Crazy I was surprised it turns out his voice came from a female figure who was sweet, white, slim, with a hijab that covered her face (eh no, not her face but her head).

I wonder how in a horror place like this there are such beautiful creatures, I was amazed. I can't say anything, that's my stupidity when I see beautiful girls, I always die like a mummy in the days of fire’aun I just diem bengong then fainted. He also approached me, mampus in my heart said how is this how if he nanya, how should I swear I groggy, he closer I panic, want to feel I pretend to die.

Suddenly he said, “you're the shoot?”

I just answered hehe.. He went back to his seat maybe in his heart he said, “basic weird guy,” oh yes he is an employee who served in the warehouse where I work his name is Naura he is Palembang who was stranded on the island of Java precisely in Cikarang Bekasi. That's good news for me with the presence of the girl I get excited about work.

After a few days I began to dare to invite him to talk about him with stupid questions and all my panic, like when I asked “eh you if you eat like chewing first no? or if you eat it how many times?”

“Keep if you are a Power Ranger you want to be a Ranger what color?”

I swear it's the dumbest question I've ever asked a girl, but she seems to be engrossed and amused by my stupid questions. From there I started to deket the same him, especially after I got the same number address fb him, our relationship became more familiar. And I'm getting more comfortable working there.

After a few days I ventured to make sure he walked. It was precisely Saturday after I smsan same him (gue never called him, not because of groggy but I'm the same kind of guy who loves the same name pulses). After gathering energy and guts I also type.

“Ra ntar malem we road yuk?” with a cheerful hand I also sent a text.

A few minutes later he replied, “what's wrong you took me on the road?”

Crazy I panic what the meaning of this text, he wants or not I am confused but the time anyway he wants to refuse my invitation, he said, I'm handsome said my grandmother who is my nearsighted at the end of the stadium he said I am not much different from Ariel Noah.

Without thinking long keep me bales again, “iya Ra serious lie time, you want not?”

He bales again, “iya deh believe, hmm yes I want to, just pick up yah.”

A*jrit after reading the text I almost had a heart attack so cool. I'm telling you, there's not gonna be a girl who refuses to date me, hehe.

Evening Sunday arrived at 18:45 wib I prepared to pick him up with my motorcycle, I also left. Arriving at his contract in the Lippo Cikarang area where we work, I wait in front of the alley, I text him.

“Ra I already sampe the front alley, you come here dong I don't know your contract”

He replied, “oke,” two meaningful words.

A few minutes later she came in with a charming smile and without wearing a hijab, this was the first time I saw her long black hair and gently decompose like the hair in the shampoo commercial. Aaah my heart can not be controlled again I'm nervous, with stammered I say, “swear Ra you're so beautiful”

He just smiled and said, “basis gumbal.”

“Where are we going?” Ask her.

“We see the ones that yuk yuk in pasimal?” I answered, this oath is not very elite but it's okay anyway he is also cool and like he also likes me, so he just resigned to be taken anywhere.

we also brangkat, on the road we like to chat a little because want to talk a lot of free sound so wind so not surprised.

After getting to my destination I take him to the minimarket to buy drinks we continue to sit on the grass where buskers and sissies make a living. I started chatting, confiding in unimportant things and intimate things, and I knew where he came from, the busker also came to change from singing a romantic song to a song that nari str*ptis in front of me, a*jir it's horror, horror, but he was happy and laughing when there was a sissy who seduced me. Anyway, that night was very romantic for me, do not know if he thinks.

The night was getting late I took him to walk down the shop that was there, when I noticed from his body language I was sure that he was cold because he did not wear a jacket, because he did not wear a jacket, and with all my attention I open my jacket and then I love him while saying you are cold well wear my jacket (the scene is kayaking in the romantic Korean drama), he smiled and said, “ih you very attention anyway,” as usual I only answer “hehe,”

“I'm okay to catch a cold also so long as you don't aja” a simple answer from me, but somehow he was flattered, his eyes twinkled and his mouth hurled words.

“why?”

“Hah?” answer me confused.

“iya why are you willing to be sick for me?”

I'm diem and without me knowing it I told him,

“iyah I'm willing to do anything for the sake of the person I love.” He was then hemmed, dumbfounded and said,

“what did you say just now?” he asked me to repeat my words.

Mampus what I have to do, I am not ready if I have to say dear to him, but he maksa, finally with a heart that beats irregularly and a random tempo I also said, but he maksa, “iyah Ra really all this time I love you very much, I love you Ra.”

I'm crazy to panic.

“So you shot me?” ask her.

Duaarr!!! I feel like I was struck by lightning, I hate moments like this, I hate when I have to say love with girls, I hate why should a guy shoot girls, I hate, and it came to my mind to turn into a girl.

After a long sigh I said, “iyah Ra, you love not the same me, you want not be my girlfriend?”

Right now I just wish izroil would pick me up right now. Hearing my words just now, he smiled his gaze was sweet and soothing my heart that was struck by panic.

Suddenly he said, “iyah I love you too, I want to be your girlfriend.”

Wow in my heart cheering, the panic disappeared somewhere. Finally the girl who had been making me panic has now officially become my girlfriend.

Because it was too late I took him home, I also naek angkot to nganterin him, along the way I continued to chat at length times high pedestal, high times, but somehow I feel bad and feel nothing less, but because I am happy I don't care about it, after nyampe, but because I am happy again, me and him getting off the angkot and the road to his contract, on the way I just realized one thing.

“So I picked him up with a motor why pas nganterin home so naek angkot?” There is a big question there.

“Motor.. Which motor is my motor?!”

I panicked as much as he panicked and he panicked, I convulsed, he was confused, he was diem, maybe he realized he had just been made with a strange creature that was senile and panicked, is he sorry? ah I don't care which is in my brain just my “Motor where?!”

After a long time he tried to calm me, and said “maybe your motorbike missed in pasimal, we went home naek angkot.” Oh crazy why I could do that.

“we go back there” take him to me.

“no Ra is already midnight you go home just let me go there” he just diem and feel my cheek then kiss him while saying.

“you be careful yes,” so sweet.

Without further ado, I ran to passimal to leave him.

Just for info: the distance of the lippo to the pasimal is enough to paralyze the legs of adults if taken by running!!

While I kept running, in the middle of the journey I heard the whisper of the occult.

“woy lo bego really why do not naek ojeg anyway.”

I then stop and say, “oh yes ojeg, ojeg where you toloong ojeg toloong!” the beloved shoots of ojeg also came approaching, during my journey was filled with panic. Until I finally arrived at the hospital.

Still in a state of panic I headed to where my motorbike was parked. What happened turned out my bike again diem languish alone, maybe he was frustrated because of the loss of his employer, I immediately ran up to my bike, I hug him, I kiss him, ah pokonya romantic abis. After I started to calm down I decided to marry her, eh I don't mean to go home, but what happened, the panic reoccurred, I fluttered my body while shouting “Key?? Which key is the key?!”

A*jrit I panic abis, in panic I tried to flashback to the beginning where me and the Naura down from the bike, I finally remember the key I entered into the pocket of my jacket, and the bitterest reality I received was, “My package is still the same as Naura.”

Oh God what more trials you give.

Suddenly the sky collapsed and hit my head, I fainted. And until this story was written I was still unconscious.

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