But not Me
Demon woman
" you are Indonesian"
"yeah, yes let's come with me "
" eh bentar yes, I have no trust again the same people here close the possibility that you can fool me"
"hmmm, you're hungry, if you don't want me to tell you I'm gone"
I was confused to chase or not chased I was afraid to be chased I was hungry
I think it's just that I died silly and didn't know where to sleep maybe he was really a good guy
" eh bentar I really laper ni can tell me a place to eat halal all the costs that many Indonesian people"
" there is no cost here there is an apartment, I think you really do not want to be helped"
"sorry yes "
"hmmm"
we arrived at a place to eat right there berlobik halal and apparently this is a restaurant of the field
oh god, my tongue has finally found its place
I was really excited while jumping around happily
he who was beside me just closed his face and walked into the restaurant
I realized earlier that the excitement finally decided to come in a bit embarrassed also turned out there were several pairs of eyes that looked at me strangely
inside he sat and played a cell phone
"suda's message hasn't "question me
" soda, saddle?"
"yes can"
arrived my food, there were two dishes complete with side dishes turned out the servant is not Indonesian jd I can not say hello
" is this the owner of the Indonesian ?"
" yes "
" hmmm"
I'm not continuing the question maybe he doesn't like me to talk much or he just has to help me see the look on his face and the way he talks
after a few minutes of my plate empty eating I had gone into my stomach
I'm full not playing, I'm sleepy
my lyrics to eating people in front of me are also almost finished
when you want to take out your wallet
" don't pay for it yet"
" aah cook?" answer me
"hmmm, you're suspicious" he said
I can't believe I just cheered and went to the sand
"Excuse me how much I have to pay"
"No need to pay the bills lady "
I was surprised and looked back at the man sitting quietly while playing his cell phone
I'm back in my chair
"so how much is it, let me change your money"
"don't save your money for the apartment"
"i feel good, helped to be treated again"
"yes, I'll see you change who treat me"
"we'll see you again"
"kalo allah ngizinin why nga"
"nicely, too,
you're a busy guy yeah, keep playing"
" i again loud apartment according to your order, which many Indonesians"
"you're good too huh heeheee"
"hmmm"
"how long have you been here" I asked
"maybe 10 years"
"old waa too, do you work what kulia"
" i work"
"why, now work"
yes, let me take me to meet the place"
"eeh yes-yes"
I tailed behind him as I passed some servants they lowered their heads in salute
"they're butterflies"
he did not answer and focused on walking
"where are we?" ask me
"to the stop"
"well, I haven't changed my phone number yet, I want to sign my friend"
"but soon again the bus was until, if this one passed we have to wait again a few more sharp buses that route the same"
"keep on how dong"
I started to panic, cooking had to fall in halte kan nga funny, my body pegel all because of the real sleep in the courtyard of the mosque earlier
"yes I bought it first, don't take the bus if I haven't been there yet"
"yes, heart yes"
he ran as hard as he could towards the supermarket earlier,
when he got out the bus almost to the bus stop where we were waiting, I started to panic
he ran away as fast as he did
because dihalte there was only me I finally dared to get into the bus delem
"Sir, Can you wait for my friend he wants to come up too"
"talar jag inte engelska"
"anjayyyy" I spontaneously gave off the everyday language in the village
the driver did not speak English
suddenly the bus was running I panicked and could only say
"sir stop, stop"
thankfully, the driver knew the meaning of the word stop
I just pointed back
he saw the man who helped me run towards the bus
oh my goodness, I don't even know what that guy's name is
fortunately, the good-natured driver slightly pushed back the bus and the man was able to get on the bus faster
he sat in the passenger seat, sitting,
I sat down and shook both hands heart intent wanted to fan it because I thought he was hot too
" this is the card I'll put it on if we're sada sampe"
"well, thank you very much"
" i told you not to go up if I haven't been there"
" yes I just wanted to say the driver to wait for you, uh he did not know b.ingris continued even nyelonong so anyway"
" hmmm" I saw the look on his face was still sharp
" i'm sorry I took you"
I held back tears to keep from falling
imagine you are helped by someone who does not know you make it difficult and then he shows his dislike face to us even though we still need his help
he was aware of the change in my face
" it's important you're safe, sorry I was just worried"
" eh I'm sorry, you're not mad"
" yes, no papa"
"thank you yes"
" yes" while smiling at me
crazy this handsome guy also if the smile of my heart churned to see that smile
"why"
yes, maybe he was surprised because I smiled at him without blinking
" eeeh nga papa kok" my red cheeks blushed caught watching his face
he's the one with the thick eyebrow-round eyeballs
nose that sharp lips a little thick mustache and a little bearded lash lashes and a slightly oval face skin was sapodilla mateng
truly a characteristic of Indonesian people of padang descent
