Baper, No?

Baper, No? 13

#Baper, No?

\#Part\_13

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Mood was really\-totally messed up, a few times the machine I was running was in trouble, and called back and forth the mechanical engine.

"Dea, why else would the machine? Again chased this time, even the problem continues, my dizziness. Your results are a little per\-hour, not nyampek target, how dong?" omel Leader, show me his report book.

Make the mood worse.

"Well, don't know, I'm dizzy too. No targer gini, what do I want?" my answer is origin, really\-a bete.

"Maybe don't date," he said, as he passed.

Wow, this storm is a leader. Since one shif and different leaders, different also how it works. Better the other leader.

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"Friday scourged the Dea, if his face had been bent that way," Riska said, at Nur.

"Why else?" ask Nur,

I shut up, didn't answer. Totally\-perfect today. Morning\-morning has been hit by spray head production, machine all day trouble, plus cynical talk of the leader earlier. It feels like to go berserk while ngacak\-ngacak trading siomay, is it?

"I go first, yes" I replied, seeing my phone ordering ojol.

"Aren't you with Mr Angga?" tanya Nur, glanced at the parking lot.

I saw Brother Angga, preparing to go home wearing a helmet.

"Lo fight again?" ask Riska, curious.

"No, just another\-same bete like today," I replied,

"How to\-for that?" ask Riska again,

I nodded slowly, though,

"First, yeah" I said, waving to two of my friends.

Looks Riska and Nur look at me in wonder, only this time I and Kak Angga like this, which usually looks cute adorable with my relationship and my boyfriend. Yes, we are just ordinary people.

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I know, Angga's brother is badmood too. Because just after I came out of the meeting room, I heard he was reprimanded by Mr. Dodo. I shouldn't have made him the target of my annoyance. I am a childis.

\[Sir,\]

I tried to send a message.

Directly answered by him.

\[Sorry De, I didn't say good to you first. Mamahku is in the hospital.\]

I was surprised, though,

\[RS where?\]

\[R.s. Hope Mother\]

Immediately I ordered another ojol, without changing clothes. Let me not feel this tiredness, this is all for the sake of my girlfriend and my future mother-in-law.

"No doubt, Kang" I said, telling Babang ojol to go a bit quickly to the location.

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\[I'm in front of the hospital, Kak\]

I sent another message, though,

There's no reply, no reply,

"Dea," call Brother Angga, from the entrance.

I hurriedly approached him.

"What pain, brother? My future-in-law?" my tofu, my,

"The vertigo is crumpled, let's go there" he asked, entering the Flamboyant room of one of the rooms in the hospital.

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"Assalamualaikum," I said, greeting him.

I saw a middle-aged woman, about half a century old. Lying on the patient's bed.

I approached, and kissed the back of his hand. Be polite, that's what my mom taught me.

"This is Dea, Mah," said Angga.

"Dea, Auntie," I said, introducing myself.

"Oah, I'm Ratna. Call Mamah aja, not aunty. So this is my son-in-law's candidate? Angga often tells you, son," said Mamah Ratna.

Son-in-law, gaes? Said.

I mesem\-mesem meaningfully.

Want to be excited while jumping\-jump there is not possible. It must be thought that a crazy person entered the hospital, even making him ashamed.

Kulirik my girlfriend, like holding back laughter to see me. It was as if\-would have rubbed at me, through his eyes.

Watch you, later, ferguso....

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