
Alfi set his supra. Fani and Alfi were sitting on a motorcycle, in the middle of a corn garden.
There was no one in the corn garden except Pani and Alfi. There were one or two people as well, but it was deep in the saung where the corn was harvested.
With a quiet state, Alfi kissed Pani's cheek. Pani felt bad about it, his gaze looked into Alfi's eyes with a sense of wanting to escape from the place.
Alfi's hands began to misbehave, he felt Pani's body from the waist to the chest.
From there Pani began to get angry, he got off the bike and immediately left without saying a single word.
Alfi ran and chased Pani. Alfi hugged Pani from behind with force.he while kissing around Pani's face.
Alfi's hand squeezed Pani's breast. Because the power of the Pani is not able to break the stab of Alfi. He screamed as hard as he could for help.
"Please!!!"
"Please!!!"
Alfie's hand immediately covered his mouth. He swiped his joni up Pani's ass.
Soon there was a corn farmer who wanted to deliver his crops to the city.he happened to see a student who did an inappropriate scene.
Seeing the existence of a farmer, Alfi released his stab. Alfi's state also already felt Plong like he had given up his passion.
Pani ran towards the farmer. With the clothes tangled and eyes shed tears. Pani complained to the Farmer.
"My brother was harassed by that guy."
He spoke while crying. I don't know what his fate is going forward if no father farmers pass here.
The farmer took the machete on his waist, and slapped it into Alfi's face.
"Woy, G*bl."
"If you want to grow crops, don't plant in my garden! Take it there to Oyo or to kosan!"
"Just damn my garden!"
Alfi did not dare to fight, he just lowered his head and held his cheek that was slapped with the machete earlier.
"One more time you meet so again in the cave place! Don't expect that the head can be one with the body!"
"Come on Neng, I'll drive you home."
Pani sat on the corn sack that was carried by the farmer's motorbike.he was not afraid of falling, but he was afraid of being harassed again by the Alfi.
The farmer began to drive Pani home.
When the Father of Farmers and Farmers has gone a long way. Alfi vent his anger, he kicked one by one the corn tree until it broke.
When many corn trees were broken, he set out with his soup to leave the corn garden.
Pani has arrived at his home, he accustomed his face so as not to be caught by his parents.
Mother Pani who was sitting on the sofa while watching TV, asked.
"The shirt's tangled up that Ni?"
"Yes ma'am, this is Pani out of sport."
"The farmer forgot not to bring a sports shirt."
Pani's voice sounded heavy like after a cry.
"What's the problem at school? Let me help you settle down."
"There's no problem ma'am, I'm just a soy sauce."
"I was following futsal at school ma'am."
"Wow, you have a new hobby?"
"Hehe, yes, ma'am."
"Yes, I ate there first, I'm ready to torture you there."
"Yes, Mom."
Pani headed to his room, he locked the door of his room tightly and while crying.
She was traumatized by dating. He kept thinking about what happened in the corn garden.
He swore to himself that he would never date again.
He felt that dating could only torture his inner self.
"Snouted."
There's a BBM coming in on her HP.
"PING!!!"
"I'm sorry, I was scared."
Pani instantly blocked Alfi's contacts in his BBM.
"PING!!!"
"I'm sorry about what happened earlier."
Pani blocked the unfamiliar contact again.
"PING!!!"
"That don't be angry. I was khilaf."
Pani immediately deleted his BBM application because many messages from Alfi who joined chat in his friend.
Hp Pani's voice rang. It was a normal call from Alfie.
Angrily Pani picked up her phone and spoke a little loudly.
"We've ended our relationship!"
Pani turns off his calls, keeps him off his phone.
She cried until she forgot to eat.
His head was dizzy, his body was limp, his heart was tormented and his face was muddled, such was the image of Pani in the room six to six meters.
Different from the current Pani, with a fresh fit body, a peaceful heart, and an authoritative face.
"Remember not to be nervous, perform as much as possible."
"Yes, Mr. Manager." Reply to Pani who is beautifying his face in front of the mirror.
***
"Good Morning!!!"
"Morning!!!"
The roar of everyone inside the building could be heard coming out up to a kilometer away.
"The audience we respect."
"We started this event with a welcome by our kindly Mr. President."
"The time and place we send to Mr. President."
Everyone applauded loudly. Some were cheering, and whistling loudly.
Mr. President walked on the red carpet waving his hands. His head swerved back and forth with a happy smile.
"Ehem..."
"Mother and Father whom I respect."
"Youth and the Girl I love."
"This event is held, to make society creative, inspiring, and productive."
"We hope that our country will have extensive employment, be independent, and be able to compete in the global market."
"Remember, in order to maintain cleanliness, order and comfort to be together."
"Thank you for the attention, may be entertained by the event we are hosting."
"Greetings from the Blessed One."
The sound of applause inside the building.
Due to many other jobs, Mr. President walked to the car to leave the Festival building. The show was taken over by the MCs back.
"Hello everything."
"Still excited?!"
"Still..."
"Let's start with the main event which is the Stage."
"I will tell you, for those who do not know the schedule and place of the various stages."
"First, on the music scene, we start from nine to eleven in the morning, on the west side of the building."
"Those two, the NFT (Non Fungible Token) stage and the Painting, from ten to eleven, in the east."
"Three, the Automotive stage, from one to three o'clock, up north."
"Fourth, the Arts and Culture stage, from four to half-six, in the south."
"The fifth stage, KAB (Karya Anak Bangsa) for all his discoveries, from half-time eight nights to ten o'clock on the stage of music."
"The sixth, the thanksgiving event while eating for the smooth running of this event given by God."
"Take a half-hour wait the show will start. We show our homeland's Legendary Band. Here's her ..."