
Beby, the tomboy girl with the sling bag and camera hanging around her neck. Half ran and shrieked his body, avoiding his co-workers who also came out of his office to go home.
"Where is Beb going?, ko in such a hurry?" asked a girl who was almost hit by the tomboy girl.
"Lad!, Beb!..I'm not your boyfriend!." replied the tomboy girl cynically.
"Our amit-amit!, who wants oranges to eat oranges?" she said.
"Woi Beby!. Where are you going?, rich in chasing demons!."
The tomboy girl called Beby just kept passing by regardless of the questions of her two best friends.
"The basis of the polar man!." grumbled the girl whose posture was higher than that of his colleague.
"My wonder, the Beby's style is nice but cool, Lo see right Des?. Ikemen .. ikemen .. just wear flannel shirt ga in kancingin just he's cool."
"Yes, even though his son is skinny and thin, but can be cool yak?" timpal the girl named Desi with his accent.
"Sound!. I'd rather see Beby than see a guy."
"Call Lo Sis!, don't let oranges eat oranges!."
"Sorry yes, I'm still normal!" said the girl named Sisca Saraswati.
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Beby took off his helmet and got off the bike. His eyes were softly staring at the twilight sun which was actually very beautiful and culminated in a long breath coming out of his nose.
The camera that Beby uses to capture his twilight moment, accidentally, leads to a girl trying to climb the guardrail of the overpass, which is, below it are four-wheeled vehicles from two opposite directions.
The girl rose until Beby realized that the girl was about to jump down.
Beby swiftly grabbed the girl's body and forced her to come down.
"Take off me!." cried the girl who was a little surprised.
"Down! ..."
THE GUBRAGK!...
"Oh!. .. "cried Beby whose body was hit by the girl who fell on it.
"Ck!. .. watch out!, my nutmeg has asphalt!" beby grimaced with pain.
"Who told me to pull!" said the girl again.
"My nutmeg pain is dodol!, watch out! ... , Lo? ... Are you pregnant?! ... "
Soon the girl rose from above Beby's body. After accidentally the tomboy girl's hand touched her stomach which was already felt bloated.
And again Beby blocked the hand of the girl who seemed to be going to continue his intention to plunge from the height of this flyover.
"Take me off!. I want to die!."
"No way!, suicide is a sin!."
"What right do you have to forbid me?, Lo is not who I am!."
"Ck!. .. What a rock!. I'm not nobody Lo!, but only a sane person who wants to kill himself in front of his own eyes!." Beby's chimed a little annoyed.
"Gue doesn't care!. I want to die!, I hate myself!, I hate everything!."
Beby pulled the girl's arm and invited her to sit on the side of the road which happened to be quiet again, there were only a few pairs of young people who were also enjoying the twilight.
"No matter what you hate yourself Lo, the same life Lo, but it doesn't have to be solved by suicide too, sin!."
" i don't care!." The girl's crush was sniffling
" sorry .. if you're a Muslim you should know that suicide is forbidden, but I'm sure any religion forbids it."
"Keep me what?. I don't know what else to do, hiks ... hiks ... "
Hearing this girl next to him cry, Beby's heart felt full. With a confused feeling of what to do, Beby fiddles with the tysu he always carries in his sling bag.
"Gue doesn't know what Lo's problem is, but you should not practice your intention to commit suicide" said Beby softened.
But instead of subsiding, the lazy girl grew sobbing.
"Gue wants to die, hiks .. hiks ... I want to die, hiks .. hiks ..."