
There was an incident where I suddenly competed when I saw the smile of Wati is too sweet and the reason why he smiles it is not because of me but on some roadside snacks that are bullet-shaped, bullet-like, not meatballs but maybe there is still a family relationship with the meatball. As far as I know the material is from the aci aka tapioca flour, wheat flour, hot water, leeks, enough salt and a little flavoring. As an added possibility of sausage or sliced chicken meat could be the contents of the cilok that managed to make Wati crazy.
Honestly, I don't know him. How can cheap snacks that could be his favorite snack? Even when I was again bonceng he made nganterin go home or date the Wati stamped for nabok my shoulder many times to stop and at first I thought maybe the next dislodged shoes or the goods there who fell on the road so he hurriedly told me to stop the Bagong, but it turns out that the boy instead ran away towards the gripper who was again groaning on the side of the road.
Just like now when I want to talk him home suddenly he told me to stop because there is a gripper who again chat with a bricklayer. I said before that Wati was crazy about the same cilok so he said a day or a week did not eat cilok Wati did not have the spirit to live his days are heavy. That's a real alay boy.
"Bang, it's a lick."
"Oiya, ready. Neng."
"Not the ted?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Would you like it too?" ask Wati and rush me to wear a headband.
"No, thank you." If offered a hundred times I will refuse because I am not so loyal, but different stories if the offered money at all I will not refuse, ehehe.
Because the brother cilok again layanin buyer and no longer chat with the bikagor, the brother batagor who again sat while observing suddenly made a sound. "Are you the same, Neng?" it was her bargaining that made Wati look over.
While shaking his head slowly he also smiled faintly. "No, Bang. I fell in love with her equally lilok."
"Well, that's not her boyfriend, Neng?" sahut brother batagor while giggling.
Though the one asked was Wati but I was sitting in the seat Bagong my mouth suddenly gatel want to say kayak like this. "I'm the master, Bang. Not his girlfriend, so if this is a human being I go straight into the washing machine let his brain clean."
My joke makes two roadside salesmen laugh while Wati belittle because of my joke that he thinks again menggeledekin him.
"If not for the cilok I've sumpel that time idung lo use cotton," he said while pointing my nose pointed.
I pretend to be horrified. "Oh, serem!"
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After buying the cilok I continue again to nganterin the princess back to her palace, my intention was to go straight back, but Wati even nahan me he did not get me home first before his brother came home on the grounds he was afraid of being alone especially if the mallem-malem. His brother has not returned home from work while his parents again nginep in the house adek nyokapnya Wati, biasah parents need refreshing.
"Slowly eat, heh!" In the living room I commemorate him to usually eat his lilok, seriously as good as it was to make him crazy? Meanwhile, Wati who sat next to me was just grinning while grumpy.
"Lo not a pity?" ask me who got a soft coil from the man I asked.
"Aren't you afraid of sprains?" Again for the second time my question was dibales with a sledgehammer.
"Don't need a drink?"
If you previously wore a skirt now use a nod. "Ambilin, drag the throat." he asked after swallowing the pegs in his mouth.
Because I am a girlfriend as well as a good love slave, according to his request I went from the sofa stepped into the kitchen I took a glass of drinking water for my beloved Wati. I did not have to wait long to bring back a glass of water that was almost full.
"Now," I said as I offered him a glass of water.
The glass that contained water was not directly taken with him, Wati even looked at me while saying, "This mateng water, right?"
Know the hell it's just kidding, but yes how my hands long megangin glass plus I'm someone who likes to insist.
Wati chuckled while taking the glass in my hand. "Thank you, my dear."
I immediately shuddered in horror and this time was not pretending. "Dispose."
After Wati drank, after I sat down again, and after the ciloknya Abis Wati also said, "Oiya, just inget me. Don't go anywhere, yeah."
My forehead immediately scrunched up. "Where do you think I'm going?"
"Yes that's how you want my sandals in front."
"There's no real job, Anjiir."
For the second time the boy giggled and he stood up to go to the kitchen and I didn't even know he wanted to do anything there. Maybe about two minutes or three minutes and Wati has returned with a plate of cake in his hand.
Wati put the plate on the table and immediately sat down where it was before. "Now, eat."
"What?" ask me a pleasantry.
"I made banana, made it yesterday anyway."
I blinked my eyes like a worm, broke and broke. This means what's it? He makes banana balls, since when? By the way, he's prank again huh? Say make it yourself but in fact buy it at the cake shop. But I can't souudzon. If he really does make good too anyway, that's how I so often made cake with him, hehehe.
"It's not cyanide, is it?"
"Nothing. The cyanide is abis."
"Nothing is it?"
"Let's eat it's just a good bolpis what's not."
Without a doubt I took one piece, read the bismillah in my heart before biting the bolpis. One bite makes me mangosteen, the ball is soft, the banana is strong, it is not very sweet, just the point. By the way, it's also great that Wati made the cake.
"Where?"
"Don't, but it's like there's still a lack of it."
"What is lacking?"
"Lack of my sweet smile is like that."
"Snubby."
Wati sneered while I grinned. "Yes, Ti. I know how much you love me."
"Au ah's. Whatever you want to say." So he said that then he went to the kitchen and I think he wanted to take the cake made by him again yes make me taste again? Maybe yes, maybe not, hehehe.