Baper, No?

Baper, No?
Baper, No? Part 6's



#Baper, No?


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The day I was waiting for it arrived, I took the mirror to check my makeup again.



"Beautiful too when seen\-see," my own praise, just simple makeup because I am not good at carving eyebrows or reddening cheeks with a blush.



I turned my body in front of the mirror, I saw my shirt that I just bought back from work. Perfect! I want to show my performance outside of work, which is usually only wearing t-shirts and jeans.



Tin.. Tin..



The sound of the motorcycle horn that I know, Mr. Angga! He has come, I immediately opened my boarding gate.



"Almost what's direct?" my tofu, my,



Pak Angga was silent to see me, is he fascinated to see me? Haha, hopefully.



"Show different? Pretty, just yuk," he said, smiling.



Appreciable? I prepared this, from yesterday! Just saying good? Basic men are insensitive!



I pouted and got on his shit.


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I was invited to a park, whose scenery was enough to amaze me. I just found out that there is a beautiful garden, lots of trees, flowers blooming, and a clear river flow certainly feels peaceful.



"Like the place?" ask Pak Angga



"Good view, I like it. Thank you sir for bringing me here," I replied, smiling at him for a moment.



"That's it... I told you not to call Mr. ah, the impression is very old," he reprimanded, feeling uncomfortable I called him with the call.



"Yeah, it's so complicated, sir! Uh, Sis... Emm, or what, baby?" my question, teasing.



He looked at me, then turned his face a glance I saw his face reddened. Adorable.



"Sorry, kidding me" I said,



He fell silent, bowing his face. I feel bad, afraid it doesn't sound polite.



"Emmh, actually I want to say that I.." omogan Kak Angga cut off, because of the arrival of a street musician.



"Excuse me Brother, sorry to interrupt the time for a moment. I'm a street musician, here just looking for a halal windfall for a bite of rice, hopefully entertaining," he said, starting to sing a song with his guitar.


A little about yourself


The old me later


Enchant my heart


Your first time


A promise that was ever made


Unite our hearts


But it never happened


Maybe there is still time


What's left for me


There may be love in your heart


If only I knew


You didn't show your love


Wanted me to take you off with a hug


(About Love)


Me and Angga enjoy the sound of this street musician which is quite good in my opinion, almost like the original singer.



I'm grounded, my heart's pounding. Is this love? Certainly not this street musician, but this guy in front of me. Brother Angga...




"Maturnuhun Kak Angga" said the musician, while receiving money from Kak Angga.



"Good sound," praised Angga,



"Hehe, can you, brother. Glad atuh ya Kak have a girlfriend meni geulis pisan, matching geulis same casep," said the musician, giving his thumbs up.



Me and Angga looked at each other.



"Excuse me, brother, afraid to disturb ieu," replied the musician, leaving us.



"You are beautiful" said Angga, looking at me.



"But you say, just good?" sindirku, put on a jutek face.



"Don't jutek, the beauty will disappear" he said, smilingly stroking my head.



Ah, my heart is back. He seemed to be very happy to stroke my head. Until I forgot to ask Kak Angga what he wanted to say before the street musician arrived.


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We spent the night walking through the park. Seeing a scene like this makes my heart cool. Removing fatigue, during busy work.



I was invited dinner, in a rural-type lesehan stall. I eat as usual when at home does not distinguish when in front of him, which most women like to be embarrassed\-shame at the beginning ngedate. I'm so yes. Hahaha,



After eating, we walked back to the parking lot. Not felt, today time passed quickly. Though I still want to linger\-long with Brother Angga.



"I really want to talk to you, just confused where it starts," he said, his face that looks riled up.



"Why Brother? By the way it's okay\-anything," I asked, curious.



"I guess... I like you De, sorry," he said, lowering his head.



I looked at him, though,



"Yes! I like you too, brother!" I replied, directly replying to Kak Angga's words excitedly.



Angga looked at me, not believing what he was hearing.



"Udah, anyway I also like Brother Angga! I love it" I said again, this time I hugged it tightly.



I could no longer hold back this passionate feeling of\-gebu, let alone finally feeling I did not clap one hand. Yeah, he likes me too.



"That means, you want to be my girlfriend Dea?" ask again, though,



I nodded for sure, though,



"Thank you... Honey," said Brother Angga, instead of hugging me



The deg!



My heart is pounding\-thump,



The darling? My brain is starting to digest,



The darling? He called me baby!



Today is the day that Brother Angga expressed his feelings for me, a beautiful day that I will never forget.


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