DRIBBLE

BECAUSE OF THUNDER

"Gun, how can you get bounced like that? You got what the hell?!" Kunto cried on the right side of Thunder's helmet-covered ear.

"What Kun?!" thunder shouted to his side.

"Lu got what the hell hordes of David cs on bouncing!" kunto exclaimed from his bonfire repeating.

"Ohh, don't know Kun later I'll tell you!" exclaim Thunder.

The red sport bike continued to ride on Ir road. H. Juanda is winding its way between the angkot cars and private cars that are running slowly because of the heavy traffic flow.

Not how long Guntur and Kunto arrived at the intended place, "Alhamdulillah open," said Guntur.

On the sidewalk in front of fast food that is still one building with the Mall, there are people crowded around the field throwing books flea owned by Mr. Suro. Although there are some stalls that also sell used books but the books sold by Mr. Suro are different from others. The used books on display by Mr. Suro are mostly unique and rare even there are books published in the 70s.

After parking his motorcycle, Guntur and Kunto just stood behind to see the people who were crouching were picking books or just reading them on the spot. Surrounding the throw of Mr. Suro there are no empty gaps, the view is in stark contrast to similar stalls lined up next to each other at a distance of 2 meters.

"Gun story dong, the incident in the campus parking lot" said Kunto who was still curious.

"Where is the answer, Kun. I don't really know what really happened either, I don't even see how they bounced because I was just trying to protect my head while I was closed. Yes, I was horrified to see when they delivered their blows." Thunder said.

"What time is Gun?" Kunto still had less faith in what Thunder felt.

"Surely Kun, this is also what I'm looking for. You saw it when David's flock bounced?" thunder said.

"That's exactly what I ask you to be able to slam so. Yes I saw clearly Gun, you just raised both hands to protect the head but at that moment suddenly those who attacked you immediately slammed, like slammed it," Kunto explained in amazement.

After hearing Kunto's words, Guntur became increasingly convinced that there was a supernatural being protecting him. Therefore, he was also more eager to find out who the figure of the creature was. In his mind, by having the ability to see with the inner eye everything will be revealed.

"Guun, Kunto.."

The chatter of the two halted after hearing the voice of someone calling out to him. Thunder and Kunto turned around at the same time, seeing that Mr. Suro raised his hand to give a code to approach next to him.

Some people looked back curious about the person who had just been called by the used book seller and most of them were indifferent to the book he was reading.

The position where Mr. Suro sat cross-legged on a blue tarp did look still quite relaxed after the books piled next to him were moved to the middle. Thunder and Kunto stepped into Mr. Suro's place from the back which was bounded with boxes.

Two girls glanced at a glance as Thunder took a sitting position next to Mr. Suro and Kunto sat to his left. The two girls dressed as employees seemed to be whispering to each other while occasionally glancing at Thunder. And Thunder realized that someone was watching him.

"What book are you looking for?" tanya Guntur teasing fad.

The two girls looked stunned staring at the handsome face of Thunder to make the faces of the two meet red. His manner became clumsy after being asked Thunder.

"E, a, anu mas nyari old cookbook," replied one of the girls in blue hijab.

"What recipes, beautiful recipes or recipes to find a soul mate?" thunder Goda.

The girl only realized that the answer was incomplete, her cheeks were getting red, "Past-age recipes mas, hehehe.." said the girl while pretending to dismantle the stack of books.

"O, recipes, hehehe.." timpal Guntur as he circulated his gaze to look around.

Initially Thunder did not really help Mr. Suro to serve his buyers, but because the girl Thunder became serious to serve him.

"Sir, is there a cookbook of old times?" Ask Thunder to Mr. Suro.

"Cuisine, cooking, briefly there but forget where it is put yes," said Mr. Suro.

"Oh, that's Gun on the stack of books," Mr. Suro pointed to the stack of books on the right end of Thunder.

"The Javanese book sir?" tanya Guntur.

"Yes, it looks like there was stacked it," said Mr. Suro.

Thunder also directly dismantled the stack of books with a little leaning to be able to reach the stacking position of the book.

His handsome face was getting closer to the position where the two girls were crouching making the two beautiful white-faced girls even more fascinated with Thunder.

"Hmmm!"

Kunto apparently had noticed the actions of the two girls who were being served by Thunder. And as a fellow man he also knew that Thunder was staging a seductive action.

Thunder hears Kunto's deheman but pretends not to hear him. He rebuked Kunto by focusing on stirring up the stack of books.

"Well, here we go!" Seru Guntur held up a book with a brown cover that read "JAVA'S PRESCRIPTION OF ANCESTRAL HERITAGE".

Thunder reached out the book to the blue-hijabed girl while smilingly looking at her beautiful face.

"As soon as I look around, yes, yes" said the girl received the book.

"What novel, romance, adventure or horror? thunder Reply.

"Sttts.. Shhhhh..!"

Thunder spontaneously turned his head towards Kunto, Kunto immediately gave the code with her index finger pointed at her place while blinking her eyes.

"Oh, if the novel over there is still my friend," said Guntur pointed to Kunto's place sitting on the left of Mr. Suro.

"Here, here mbak.." exclaimed Kunto.

The blonde-haired girl turned her head to look at Kunto for a while and then moved from her place to step closer to Kunto. One visitor next to Kunto left without buying a book.

"Here, here, ma'am. What kind of novel?" The word Kunto is in the style of a marketing-marketing credit card.

Seeing Kunto's behavior, Thunder is just messem-mesem only. Then refocus on the blue-hijab girl in front of him.

"How about you, so take the book?" ask Thunder.

"Ah, there is less mas," said the hijab girl.

"What is mbak? Something's torn, huh?" ask Thunder.

"No, no. There's no phone number" the girl whispered and smiled.

"Oh, easy later I wrote in the book yes but so would you buy this book mbak?" asked Thunder again with a charming smile.

"Yes, so mas. I bought this book, how much?" said the girl.

"How many books is that?" whispered Thunder to Mr. Suro.

"That's twenty-five thousand, '" replied Mr. Suro.

"Twenty-five" said Guntur, telling the hijab girl.

The girl reached out with the money on top of the book she bought for Thunder to wrap. As Thunder was about to receive it, the hijab girl pulled her book back saying, "Don't forget the phone number." Then bring him back.

Guntur pretended to be busy wrapping the book with a newspaper when he was opening the first sheet to write down the phone number complete with his name as requested by the girl. Then give the book that has been wrapped and put in a white crackle bag to the girl.

"Thank you, ma'am." said the blue-hijab girl, throwing her sweet smile.

"Yun, haven't you?" said the hijab girl to her friend while standing up.

"Udah Bil, yuk.." said the blonde-haired girl shoulder to shoulder.

Then the two beautiful girls left the flea book stall. Thunder stared at the departure of the two girls until he was stricken from his view by the people who passed by.

"Wow, I don't have his name" he murmured inwardly.

Thunder and Kunto simultaneously gave money from books that sell to Mr. Suro. Visitors who come to the flea book stall of Mr. Suro are getting closer since Guntur sat with Mr. Suro. It seems like a lot of books are sold.

"Well, today a lot of people are buying Gun, Kun. This must be thanks to you," said Mr. Suro.

"Ah, sir Suro can. Yes maybe sustenance today again many sir," said Guntur.

"O yes sir, where is Adi? How from earlier I did not see," continued Guntur.

"If the middle of the day gini usually move to the red light next to Gun," said Mr. Suro.

"How many books is this?" between buyers.

Mr. Suro momentarily looked and weighed the book with the writing on his samlulnya "HISTORY" to give the price.

"Twenty thousand aja mas," said Mr. Suro while wrapping and then give it to the buyer.

"What do you need to do to come here Gun?" ask Mr. Suro while receiving money from the buyer.

"So sir, I tried the ritual last night but not for long. There was an hour mah, suddenly my head was dizzy sir to the point that I fell asleep on the spot." Thunder explained half-whispering.

"Do not force it if your head feels dizzy and heavy. Stop and continue tomorrow night again. Do it every night until you see a bright light." Said Mr. Suro slowly.

"So my last night's ritual didn't fail, sir?" guntur sumringah.

"Yes not, whose name failed it never did it again hehehehe.." said Mr. Suro calming.

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