
Rick repeatedly glanced at the front door, Ana was outside chatting with RT sir. Can Rick see from behind the living room window glass, the usual gaze of the flirtatious old man. Rick even willingly dropped his phone many times to the floor, so that Ana sensitized and immediately entered.
His eyes stared at the slickness of his phone which already had cracks in his glass. But the chatter of the two creatures do not have understanding it does not end.
"Nana! Your cooking is like a scorch, just take a look!" rick exclaimed from within, Ana frowned in surprise. When he cooked. But do not want to let Rick Make more noise, eventually Ana relented and immediately berbit on RT sir.
The girl's face is very unpleasant in view, Rick indifferently plays his phone that is no longer intact screen.
"You're! it's been hard for me to say you're my cousin to RT sir. Good thing he believes, if it can't get into trouble I'm because of you." Omel Ana nyerocos is upset as she passes towards her room.
"Hey, where are you going. I'm hungry, someone said I wasn't hungry this afternoon, but my lunch ration was all but spent." Reply Rick pulled Ana's little wrist.
Ana stared intently at the annoying man in front of her with a displeased look.
"Then if you're hungry what should I do, there's rice in the kitchen. Just take it myself, I'm still full." Ketus Ana is annoyed. It's been 7pm of course he's feeling a little hungry. But considering the portion of his rice that had stayed a little, he was confused to have to share it. Not to mention the side dishes were not there at all, there was only one piece of it. Where might he take this son of the sultan to eat terasi.
"Ck! why always angry. Let's eat outside, I'll treat you, you can order anything you want. Fill your purse tonight, prepare me to wait outside." Rick just left, making Ana look at him. Eating out? can I order anything? ana's sneaky grin rises right on her thin lips. He will work the man up to a deterrent and no longer want to meet him.
Without changing clothes, Ana takes the last gift cardigan from her mother before leaving two days after her.
"Come on!" take Ana without turning her head, she is busy arranging the location of her flip-flops. Even though it is floppy, but very clean. He bought it on the market at 19 rb under the brand name Ne*w er*a KW, and it felt very expensive in his mediocre wallet. Rick looks at Ana's unmovable appearance, only her worn out cardigan looks different.
"No other clothes?" said Rick flat. Ana smiled silently, satisfied to hear the question posed by Rick.
"My clothes are all dull like this. If you object to my appearance, yes, you go alone" said Ana feigning anger, she never offended if someone looked at her appearance. Can wear clothes alone is enough, new business or not is not a big thing.
Ana was about to turn back inside her house, but Rick's burly hands had already taken her to the bike.
"Ck! just get angry. I'm just asking, I don't have anything else. Don't talk slur" Rick's nag put a helmet on Ana's head. I don't know when Rick bought the helmet, which he always hoped that one day, Ana was wearing it. And now that her hopes have been granted, the helmet that has been for almost two months is hanging out in her apartment room. Now it's beautifully installed on Ana's head.
Ana still put her face in the bend, so that the drama does not fade. A paper? of course, which girl is not deg-degan is treated as sweet as honey. But Ana knows herself, she's not worth it.
Their journey filled with silence, Rick asked where he would eat. Ana's answer is always the same. Whatever!
"Just tell me where you like eating, there's no place to eat whose name is up." Exciting Rick from the front, Ana snorted in annoyance. Where he knew a good place to eat, he never ate out. Boro-boro, to still be able to eat alone, he must save in such a way.
"Where do you want it, I'll come." Disconnect Ana finally, she was dizzy in the drive around in a state of hungry stomach. Ana easily colds, it's because she has severe stomach disease.
"I didn't hear what you said? Try closer" Rick yelled a little. Ana leaned a little on her body, which she had already half-lived enough to keep upright. His back and waist until it hurts.
"I told you I'd just come with you!" reply Ana, the opportunity was not in vain right by Rick. With nimble, Rick had grabbed one hand Ana used to hold on to the side of his bike. 'What does he think he's riding?' inner Rick komat kamit.
Ana was a little rebellious, but considering they were on a motorbike that was driving, making her resigned.
After a few minutes of touring, Rick dropped his selection on a tent stall. Seen from his banner, the place provides a negligent menu.
Rick takes off Ana's helmet before removing his own.
"Eat here, you don't matter?" rick asked flatly, his sharp eyes staring intensely at Ana's round face. If the girl is fuller again, then her cheeks will definitely look rounder. And Rick really likes Ana's facial contours. Adorable according to him.
Ana who was looked at in such a way became his own misbehavior. The girl circulates her gaze in any direction, to avoid Rick's gaze which makes her heart performance a little unhealthy.
"Are we not eating?" said Ana turning the topic, her chest rumbled not because it lingered in such a gaze.
"Come on!" Rick grabs Ana's hand and links their fingers, only to be able to glance at her hand which is getting tighter by Rick. May she wish Rick had more feelings for her?
"Let's sit down" said Rick who had apparently shifted a plastic chair on a table in the corner of the shop.
"What do you want to order?"
"I. hmm.. Can fried goldfish?" Ana looks at Rick beside her.
"You hear what he said? me, too, is like my menu. The plate is one, the portion of rice is more than usual. Drinking two sweet iced teas," finished ordering food for the two of them Rick typed something into his cell phone. Ana is still trying to digest what Rick said about the order. One plate? so he didn't eat or what?
"What are you thinking? why is your forehead so wrinkled like that?" Ana turns her head because her daydream is startled by Rick's flat voice.
"Ah, no. I'm just thinking about my sale tomorrow." Kilah Ana looked straight out of the tent.
"You do not need to make cakes at dawn, just sell yellow rice. Tomorrow I want to take you somewhere, I don't want you to sleep on the streets for lack of sleep." Rick said as he stirred the freshly arrived iced tea at their table.
"Where can that be, you're this. Always ordered me to do it." Omel Ana won't take it. Want to get money from where he is, if not selling. One day off, for him, is like a month.
"I'll replace your losses tomorrow, just say so. I don't like to be rebutted, so just write down the details and give them to me." Rick's word is irrefutable. Ana snorted in annoyance, she would work the man she thought. Justjust look.
Ana again put on an unpleasant face in view, now she understands, why Rick only ordered one plate. Because the rice is placed in a different container. And now, they're back eating on the same plate. And the forced man, now was able to feed Ana alternately while feeding herself. It's annoying, both are now the spectacle of people who are eating there, or just ordering to be taken home.
"Tau gini I order take it home, eat at home more freely." Grumpy Ana with a mouth full of food. Rick feeds Ana more side dishes than his rice. Always like that, she knew Ana every day just stuck eating eggs. The rest, sometimes only eat using eggplant on the burn and then in the ulek with a terasi sambel. Rick secretly often notices the girl's habits from one of Ana's neighbors. He knew the girl liked him, so he took advantage of it. Of course in exchange for money, because he knew the people there no one wanted to be friends with his woman.
The girl he used, to visit Ana's house on the grounds of ordering cake or yellow rice. The results of the creative hand shots of the hadith, which made his heart increasingly mired in the simplicity of an Ana.
Two months later, Rick gave up his pocket money to pay his impromptu detective. In addition to overseeing Ana's daily activities, Lilis names the girl, also tasked with keeping the men away from the vicinity of Ana. Including a flirtatious RT sir, who he just found out, put his heart on his idol girl. You don't know Rick's batik self swearing pissed.
"Eat it, I have a message to take home." Rick returns to feed Ana, his flat face, often making Ana's weak soul as a woman. How not, the man looks so considerate, but his attitude is very opposite.