DKAS (Today Or Its Slama)

DKAS 02

DKAS #02

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This afternoon.sehabis zhuhur prayer and lunch..

This is the first time Yona has played at home...

I plowed the yona into a back porch of the house that gave a view of the vast expanse of rice..

"What's loe's plan this afternoon?"

Ask her by changing the word #you so loe and I so me

"Nothing,gue just wants to do it at home"

I answered lightly while pulling my long hair and pinning it with my fingers..

"Look, the tip of my hair is like corn hair" I said with the les..

"Cut ja kali" reply yona briefly.

"Cut, good idea.but I was lazy for a long time in the salon"

Answer me

"Gapain kesalon, make it cut right?!. same with sister dilla?!!"..

My eyes glanced at Yona for an explanation..

"My neighbor.iya just 2 months ago ngekos there.bisa help you make a hair shaft, believe me the same" he replied convincingly..

"Ok.gue will" I replied briefly..

"Okay.ntar afternoon we there, kak dilla slalu there kok at home"saran yona

Which I only reply with a nod..

At 16:00 yona and I stepped towards her house sister dilla..

In front of the house we went to..

"Assallamuaallaikum.kak dillaaaaaaa" yona cheers..

"Waaallaikumsalam" replied someone from inside the house..

I immediately round my eyes..

Waaah.plastered a living painting...

"Well, she's so pretty" I said gliding away..

"Sir, this is my holy friend who wants to cut his katan hair" Yona explained our purpose

Instantly switch to look at me..

"Holy sister" I said as I reached out to brother dilla..

Dilla shook my hand..

"Do you know your sister's name, right?!!" He answered, blinking his eyes and smiling..

Yona and I smiled because of Dilla's attitude..

Momentarily, Dilla was behind me....

"You want to be cut??.no darling.Hair is good..

Only the end is broken, how about throwing the end away?!" Said Dilla while playing with my hair..

"Hmm.." with a bit of worry I continued my words

"Cut it short, brother, let's have a good number"..

Sister Dilla just smiled at my words..

"But, I'll take the scissors" without authorization

Step into his house..

Not intermittent how long kak dila comes with scissors, combs, small mirrors and white cloth that has been commonly used for haircuts in salons..

"Come here" said brother Dilla, pointing to a yard seat next to his house..

Hearing the words of my sister Dilla and yona immediately stepped into the place that was pointed to by kak dila..

I sat on a bench that sat right under a shade tree with my feet still touching the ground..

"Here, let the saint see the result" brother Dilla thrust a mirror that had been held..

I took a hand from brother Dilla, who immediately also threw a white cloth on my shoulder..

"Ok.kak start y ci" said kak dilla without waiting for an answer from me at once also scissors in the hands of the feet dila play2 in my hair..

I can see my hair falling out with the mirror that was given by Kak Dilla..

"Where is Ci, what's this long?"dilla's voice made me notice the ends of my hair..

"Hmm.iya.pas really like..match my face" I said..

"Silver Oval shape you know??..

"Yes I know.the length of the front and back is different.and I like kok sak..hehehe...

"It's good that you like it"

Briefly sister dilla.sambil release and flick the white cloth that had been wrapped around my neck...