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The sky darkened, the orange light turned dark. A cold wind enveloped the atmosphere that night, where Nazra was pensive on his own on the balcony of his room.
The direction of his gaze stared far away, his heart fretting his brain was confused about what to do. Advice from his friends rang like a mosquito that interfered when humans were about to knit dreams.
"Should I start?" Nazra asked who no one knew.
"But the big head dong love me, it's a regular guy like that." The next is more worried.
The wind rustled his face gently, leading him towards a long daydream that only he and God knew of. When his mother entered, he did not realize it because it was too deep to dive in the chaos.
"Why are you daydreaming outside? Later if kesambet wewe mother does not want nolongin." Said Bu Tika as he approached the princess who looked more like a chicken with bird flu. Life is not ready yet, there are still many sins of repentance.
"Sister? Is it really a gamble?" Once again Ms. Tika tried to resuscitate Nazra.
"Heh mother, since when was there? Sit down, Bund, I'm a debt collector." Nazra said without spirit.
"Why again?" Ask Ms. Tika.
"Bund, I got advice from friends earlier, they said I had to design this misunderstanding." The story of Nazra while looking at the mother asked for advice.
"According to the mother it is better that way, how will the important thing try." Advice from Ms. Tika with understanding.
After feeling relieved, Nazra then immediately fell asleep in his room. Looking forward to tomorrow to solve all the misunderstanding problems between him and mas ojol.
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Nazra is ready, physically and mentally ready of course. With all the courage he had accumulated since last night, Nazra was about to head to the caskrongan mas ojol which was usually at lunch.
As for meeting demons, Nazra's mouth was incessantly kamit-committed. Not what he said, but he was clearly strengthening himself. Understandably there is a border conflict between the rich and the simple.
A few minutes passed finally Nazra's car was parked pretty near the store that used to be used by aliens Ijo hanging out. But when Nazra dived here and there, the place was still empty of bells there was a helmet mossed.
"I'm the one who's too busy." Nazra muttered while looking at his watch.
"I'm still watching I haven't screwed up yet." Continue with a flat face.
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In other places, the Ijo helmets are still fun to enjoy cendol dawet on the edge of the road because it is in the quiet of passengers or orders.
"Ijo helmet gang eats moss." Said Faiz while sipping his cendol.
"It's a good fit ijo ijo gini squirms seger weee." Maulana Saut.
"Eh Faiz, are you better than a pretty doctor?" Tanya Roy interrupted between her enjoyment eating cendol dawet.
"But cepet hastened ya Iz, fearing there is something unexpected later. His name is God's destiny, no one knows. Kalik that's the doctor's been pecked at the finches." Ardi's advice after spending 2 glasses of cendol dawet.
"Think of corn whack." Sewot Faiz who does not accept if the candidate is said to be pecked I finisher.
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Back to Nazra again, the beautiful girl was currently leaning shantily in her car. His eyes were incessantly monitoring the shop that was across the street carefully.
Not the alien ijo gang that appeared but instead the attached mak with a skirt that waved due to tornado wind. Nazra quickly looked away, lazy to see the magical granny species afraid his eyes so minus continue to be blind.
Very poignant, the witch approached Nazra and made Nazra cluck lazily plus spra. What awaited the nongol valaq aliens, not really.
"Hi mbak doctor." Sapa Nadia with her centilnya, yaa mak Lampir or witch is Nadia the tenacious feather.
"Hmmm". Answer Nazra who is just a mutter without interest.
"Rapain here?". Nadia asked snobs.
" Stuck." Nazra Cuek. If there is a meatball grinder surely without babibu the Nadia has been grinded with Nazra.
"Yee was asked that's really, really arrogant." Nadia said cynically, but again and again Nazra no response. Yes if you are stressing people.
"Hah pantesan ya mas Faiz already far away mbak doctor, arrogant anyway. A rich man like that." Nadia started to become a stove.
"Hufts.... Sorry mbak, that was his mouth ever tutoring no manners anyway?" Nazra asked back as he sighed faintly with the behavior of this Valaq drip creature.
"Don't just anyone, oh yeah you need to know something." Nadia said proudly as if she had very important information. Though mah nope.
"Don't care." Answer Nazra coldly.
"Remain sure ?."
Instead of answering Nadia's question, Nazra even stepped foot into the tavern that had been monitored since. Arriving there Nazra immediately pesen nasi goreng pack telor lizard 2 seeds, and during the trip also Nazra heard the grunts Nadia who thought it was not important at all.
"Husss, can you? I'm masking you with chili?" Bentak Nazra who was fed up with Nadia's voice. Which is really aja ngomel while ngintilin so.
"Hwhat's sofy? I just wanted to tell you something." Said Nadia who did not want to lose.
"I don't care at all, if you still want to say a long time away to Pluto to meet the water rhino." Ketus Nazra without seeing his interlocutor.
"The rich like that." Nadia said to underestimate Nazra.
Time passed and Nadia did not stop babbling, Nazra did not even understand what she said because it was from the beginning she did not care. Only a sigh of care was heard from Nazra to respond to Nadia's ravings.