Fais's Writing

Ordinary chatter

Someone whose presence is worried about many people can still hahahi without any significant changes. After the departure of her husband, Sasmhita often came to a coffee shop owned by one of her neighbors to accompany the sale. Not helping to wash dirty glasses or just wipe the wet table. He was busy accompanying the chatter of the batteries whose content of the conversation also sounded so stifling.

"Eh mhit, tomorrow I'll take my man. So I'm so sorry I can't fuck you."

"Yeah, how do I keep doing? who doesn't have a husband, bring the husband of the man kali yeeaa.."

A second later two women were involved in the conversation. One of the details is still on the air, the other is telling if Sasmhita does not change, he will get into a lot of trouble. Just wait for the time, when karma will come to him.

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For the current grace period, spending a full day felt so long for Fais. But how else, if someone lives want there to be a change, it certainly requires a struggle that is not playful. As now for example, after his busy work while in college, the holiday was still used for activities to raise the level of the economy.

Nope. Fais no longer scavenges the coffers of wealth for him to put in his own pocket. He's helping Akmal with accounting. Where Akmal must record, group, process data, and record every transaction related to finance. Then where does the child rise to the economic level?

It's on sharing. Isn't sharing knowledge a cycle of great value? Fais said, life is not just competing to satisfy with the world. But how can we give to others.

And right now in the middle of Fais is scribbling the journal-book sheets - which he himself grimaces for inhaling the scent of because it comes across like the smell of a cat-hais-tai snuggles Akmal to teach him a few things.

"Akmal, before we get to the financial statement stage, first there must be a transaction first. Then we keep a journal, keep going..."

"That means the same thing?"

"What's the same?" One of Fais's eyebrows rose up as a gesture of antipathy to Akmal's speech that came out. "Gua Belom finished talking about you bliss if it's the same. Do you know what the next cave explanation is?" Fais continued after staring hard enough at Akmal for the boy to understand in one look. In case he joked, the mosquito racket was ready to land on his smooth cheeks.

"Hehe, selow what selow hiyaelah. You rich don't know the capacity of the cave brain that can't be driven by speeding goods 60km/h."

Fais smiled curiously. Then closed the book that he had kebet-kebet earlier. "Same how do you try the cave?" His sarcastic smile was high. The frown on his forehead makes it clear that now Akmal's existence is intimidated by the look in his eyes.

"The same rich relationship between lovers is. First, there must be a meeting. After that we make a note of how the impression at first glance. The record continues to group where all the stories that go with it are so meaningful. We can only make a heart report, if this feeling must be expressed to the troublemaker in the head until we can not sleep because of the shadow of his smile. So is the theory of similarity between which you explain the same cave theory. Hehe".

Fais was made by Akmal. "Actmal.." Fais called the man as softly as possible. "Here you are." Tell him, contrast with his devilish smile which is very sweet.

"No ah, the cave here just don't want to deketan."

"Emang why?"

Akmal spread his shoulders in horror. "You've already told me here deketan, nutmeg cave must be in pocel ama lu."

The sentence just now made Akmal even more horrified towards Fais. With only a quarter of the courage, Akmal brought himself closer to the friend who was immediately rewarded with a warm embrace.

Slowly Akmal's feelings began to shrink. He looked deeply into Fais's shady bead which inexplicably seemed to Akmal to admire his good looks. "Regular of Mal. Selow. the cave just wants a stroke just like you. We haven't been together for a long time. Don't you miss the cave?"

The afternoon wind carried the faint sound of a boy playing kite. His voice is so sweet to be heard on a pair of friends who have been intertwined since childhood. Akmal's eyes warmed, until he finally stuck to speak. But with a calm nature, Akmal was able to express what he felt when in a quiet environment. Haunted by Fais's busyness some time later.

"Yaa. if asked kangen, the honest answer cave yes. Only the cave as a friend is happy if there is a change in the life of a cave friend in the direction of progress. Is, cave emang gatau exactly what lu rasain, but the cave believes your process is not easy to make in the streets. So do not hesitate to share your story with the cave, huh? And don't ever bosen themen the same cave huh is?" Akmal patted Fais' shoulder gently beside him which was responded with a long sigh. Fifteen seconds of silence Akmal simply scanned Fais with a shady look in his eyes.

"Lu Mal cave's best friend. You can most rely on the cave."

Afterwards, they drifted into their respective thoughts with mutually reinforcing shoulders. 'Always there' leads them to friendship in a long enough span of time. Different understand already the usual thing they wade, but afterwards will disappear when mutual understanding will stop in the minds of each.

"Is, your lips still sacred aren't they?"

Well, not finished mellowing, Akmal has issued an atomic bomb that makes Fais smile. Fortunately Fais is good at acting. Otherwise, it will be obvious if he misbehaved when coughed.

"Why are you so rich? heh don't tell me that your lips aren't holy anymore...Why you Mal, I say hayo.." Fais told Akmal with a very serious question.

"Is, said people if dating is not as long as the name of the lips meet the lips." Akmal's eyes glazed over. Fais doesn't know what caused it. The young man instantly changed fashion like a kindly fairy godmother, who was ready to listen to the sigh of an Akmal. Thought Fais, lest Akmal be stained.

"Ah time anyway? it depends on the guy too Mal. Suddenly you talked about kek gini cave so think you already.... There is no lie between us, you said. Ngaku hayo!". So said Fais while cengengesan. It was as if he looked like the wisest man in a lizard pit.

"Tar dah cave. It's really long." Eventually, Akmal does not realize that he is in Fais's trap.

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Seriate....