Bojomu My spirit

Sepi

I like it the same you.

"Ahahahahahahh, wong crazy. Yesterday it was the same songbirds whipped constantly that nginep at the hotel ya say like, if not be seduced like first, where would be his rice field, right?" Ajeng spoke to himself in front of the glass, so Arya could have said that to him last night, making his stomach shaken with laughter.

Uh, but

Ajeng remembered very well how Arya, the bad guy was what he was, Arya was so, naughty and he admitted it, but last night there was no laughter coming out of Arya, just a small oddity and it can not value Ajeng as a fun thing, unlike him.

"Ah, yawes bodo. Now I have to focus, back to the original goal of dapetin model mas Hikam, work and serve the real, I'm the bureau consul!"

The new day he began, his experience yesterday will be a valuable lesson, even if later Arya makes it again, he will respond more wisely, not too meddling and should give advice.

The market bike began to paddle, along the endless journey he widened his smile, confirmed this month, before the calendar runs out, he will get a salary even though he only worked a few days, he said, mr. Kades was pleased with his performance.

"Jeng, waduh added sip today, yes that's if the work is cool!" bu Desi cheers herself to welcome Ajeng, a cockfighting team with her husband. "I will tell you how to make good eyebrows, if you can form a connecting mountain, Jeng!"

"Well, what can it be, ma'am?"

"Can, just calm down." ma'am Desi patted her chest, then she took a seat in front of Ajeng. "Heh, if anyone talks bad about you as Hikam, don't be horrified, they are just people who fans with Hikam, but not responded, the soul of envy is not worth serving, Jeng!"

Ajeng nodded, he also did not want his gaze and his dreams shifted back, making Hikam angry once again, guaranteed he would not be able to meet the man or just a pleasantie.

In addition to the fate of the orphanage children and lonely parents near the home should Ajeng prioritize, from there since a few years ago, he can also see Hikam and Goddess, raising his spirit.

"Jeng, tumben did not go to his room mas Hikam, afraid of being mistaken for cheating?" here, the stove is down.

"Later, if he were Kades sir, I'd be in his room every day, looking for your kayaking face!"

"Bad you!" reply them.

"Aahahahahahahahah, than you guys lack work!" Poking his tongue.

Service until four in the afternoon, once the rules that continue to run here, there are about five people who Ajeng listen to the problem, then he gave a solution.

All went well until a dark cloud greeted him, Ajeng then peeked forward, looked at his bike, somehow he felt something was missing, cloudy this time not like usual cloudy.

"Well, Jeng?"

When it was revealed, the handsome and dreamy man was standing behind him, carrying a smile that Ajeng thought he would never see again.

"Mae Hikam don't get a lot of coffee!"

"Cuman make it to Missi, all of you have taken bread. What else is daydreaming here?"

"No, there was lightning fast, and I kept running here. Sepi ya in front, Mas .. kok kayak wind is different," he explained while pointing.

"Hopefully no rain, who again works in the field must be complaining tomorrow, whatever and because of what, you must be strong!"

"Quiet, Mas Hikam. Ehehehehehe ....."

Huh, ch,

Other Hikam fans seem unwilling if only Ajeng is responded to, they stay away and will not side with Ajeng if the girl has a problem, has been waiting and attracted the attention of the old Hikam, he said, it turned out to be the little girl Hikam was listening to.

"Jeng, try the spicy noodles!" Bu Desi was stunned to see who was near Ajeng, even widening his smile. "Mas Hikam anu, out of regular dentists?"

The cling!

"Ahahaha, no, Miss Desi. This was said to ask for coffee, now even make spicy noodles anyway, Mom!" replied Hikam replied.

Miss Desi was grim, she nudged Ajeng's arm to help him answer, know for yourself here, Hikam is a perfect man, Missi only if suddenly saw Hikam thought an angel was coming, shock first, then he will come back to joking.

***

Sepi, Ajeng stopped right in the hut in the middle of the rice field, he chuckled considering how he punished Arya to have to take the man to night.

Truly, it will be a memory that will not be forgotten, she can tell her son later, her husband will also be her friendship with Arya the maker of the act.

It's been a week since Hikam was angry with him for being caught kissing Arya, Arya's nose and all the problems that sometimes the man made, Ajeng did not listen anymore.

In fact, the pentol kang has not seen Arya pass by for a long time, usually has passed and bought his pentol with different women.

His chat room with Arya stopped last week, after which there was no renewal at all, moreover, Arya is not the type of person who likes to make status on social media, silent everything.

"So that biduan back then, yes, I asked!" Ajeng yelled out to the woman while continuing to pedal his bike. "Mba'e!"

The woman turned her head, frowning trying to remember and recognize Ajeng's face.

"The rooster?" tanyanya.

Ajeng nodded, he rested his bike, then approached.

"From I met Arya, yeah, where did you meet?"

"Aryan?"

"Yes, who likes to make restless, have met him there?" accuse Ajeng.

The woman laughed while shaking her head, not forgetting the smoke she made, Ajeng suddenly closed his nose.

"You don't know if he's not here?"

"Dead?"

"Hush, don't you!" shocked by Ajeng's reply. "He will go to school again abroad, want to nerusin pak Darma business, he must go to school."

Jamba, jleb,

Like there were dozens of arrows that hit Ajeng's chest, he rushed to pedal his bike to Arya's house.

Quiet and uninhabited, the lights of the house were only faintly lit.

"Bude, is Ratih's mom home?"

"Loh, Madam Ratih back in a month maybe, again anter mas Arya school again, he said moved there mas Arya, not back, Jeng."

"Oh, from when?" ajeng's face changed instantly, there was no more excitement.

"Udah is almost a week, Jeng. This guy already knows, before he leaves, Mrs Ratih for the pot."

Ajeng fell silent, he remembered that night when he laughed at Arya's confession, it was worth something different, that night Arya looked very different.

A jacket?

That's all, Ajeng hasn't returned it.

'What if I don't like you, I'm not kidding.'

'Ahahahahahahah, keep running out of it, Mas Arya want what? Bird toys? Ahahahahah.'

'If you want, I'll keep it all!'

'Walah, this mallm you want to perform art where the hell, until the training, the spirit, play theater where?'

'Gue seriously, bego!'

Plaque,

'People put his mouth all trash, rasain is sick!'

Paddled his bike faster, claustrophobic, he wanted to scream.