College Boy: Hanung And Wati

Flower Pot

I did not focus at all on watching movies in the cinema, other audiences on laughter I just begong with eyes that focus on the screen but the mind that drifts everywhere.

Yeah, I'm a weak guy. Not accidentally met the former even to the mind, where was the smile of a sweet flower pot like orange juice mostly sugar.

I'm not a hypocrite coi, if I was just looking for a little. The accidental meeting that happened between me and my ex actually disrupted my mind, and somehow I became reminded of the same memories of my past as him.

The gloomy times are hard to forget.

Last time, in addition to mutually me the same flower pot to chat a little news, busy what, kept the last flower pot my number which used to be still active what not, not, and I immediately replied that my old number was no longer active. Because since breaking up with him I immediately changed the number.

I threw the old number in the trash, on purpose. The goal is so that my hands are not nervous to text or call him again. Because changing the phone number is one way to be able to quickly forget the memories with the flower pot, especially the same person.

Speaking of flower pots, if he came to the mall alone is it the same who? But just now, when I accidentally met, he was alone again. But it could be someone who is with him again going somewhere.

And if I accidentally meet him a second time, then I would be proud to know Wati live to the flower pot, introducing Wati as the most broken boyfriend I love, ihiw.

"Nung, look at that bloon guy really." Denger he chatted while nabok my thigh, very successful make my daydreams scatter, "Sama kayak lo." At the end of the word he looks at me, although the light here is less clear I am very sure that he names me the same guy who said bloon while grinning.

Yes, it is up to Nyi Wati Blorong's employer to do what I want.

I continued to look at the screen, and again I did not focus because for the second time my mind was again brought to blur the same memories. Just like before the audience was laughing while I was just bengong doang, even so the focus begong me to nyuekin popcorn caramel which is still a lot.

Seriously, because my flower pots are like this. Usually, if I'm in a popcorn movie theater that I bought there is not half a movie already.

"Geez, I can't stop laughing." Wati ngoceh while ngakak and it makes me look towards him who happens to still focus on the screen while holding his stomach. Yaiyalah his stomach, when his father's stomach.

"Tuh, right. My stomach hurts from mostly laughing."

And not long after that, the comedy genre film was finished, immediately various words of swear I wanted to leave because I had seen the film at all.

Hm, for you my ex whom I call a flower pot. Thank you so much for messing with my mind like this.

Because the movie was finished, the cinema lights became bright and people who watched began to leave the cinema. Including Wati, he had already stood up from his sitting position.

"Kuy, go."

Without saying a word, I stood behind him and carried the unfinished caramel popcorn. While walking in tandem with Wati I sprayed popcorn, focusing on coming forward without saying a word.

"Snacks?"

"Hm."

"Lo why the hell? From there on? Nahan sneak?"

"What hell! Just so damn sure you say!"

Wati snorted while stopping to step. "Yes, if not. Why did you just get it from there? Not usually lo it diem like this, usually you like to laugh unclear or unclear comments about the film that has been watched."

Wiggling him who nagged while worried so make me ginges, it turns out he realized, I think will duck because so fun to watch.

"Lo why? Any more problems?"

I keep shaking smile briefly, I can not say so to Wati the cause of self is mostly begong earlier, I can not say so, because I could go home later my head so there are twelve because it was pierced with him.

"Gue's okay, really. I just want to be diem again. Who knows if it's gold."

"What the hell." Wati laughed softly while hitting my arm slowly as well. Wiggling girlfriend laughing gini innan want cepet-cepet lamar, wkwkwk.

"Eh, yes. Do you want to eat first?" I asked, when I just realized my goal is to walk Wati street mall weekly in addition to spending time together. Yes, of course eat.

"Hm, I can. But we're looking for food not in the mall."

My forehead shriveled, when I heard the answer. "Want to eat out? Wh why? Ah, know me. You can't afford to pay for the cost, can you?"

Instead of directly realizing my guess, the Wati even nabok, tabokannya not sick really, because I was shot using love, ihiw.

"So, you know!"

"Keep what?"

"Gue again wanted to eat on the side of the road, all of you want to count the cars that pass."

After knowing the reason, I do not have many comments or argue. Because according to what I've said before, wherever Wati goes I always agree.

Small stalls selling chicken on the side of the road. Yeah, I'm the same she decided to eat there. It was also Wati who chose to eat there, he said he again wanted to eat chicken geprek.

Hm, chicken feet? Her favorite food is flower pots.

Tuh, right. Damn it, emang. Because of my hens so keinget keinget times. The times where the pot of fireworks chicken geprek sambelnya nempel at the corner of his lips, continue with the scenes in the soap opera I once menggeliapin the corner of his lips are dirty because sambel ulek use my fingers, and abis it I am the same he became wrong behavior.

I sighed, feeling tired of myself who kept thinking of the former whose appearance was like a dedemit suddenly appeared accidentally. Why does a flower pot have to appear in front of me?

Come, Nung. You have to inget, now your boyfriend is no longer a girl who deliberately you give the pseudonym of the flower pot. Lo's girlfriend is Indira Raisawati. So, you are forbidden to pay the same ex.