Flavor Anomaly

Flavor Anomaly
Part 10 Road



"Mother Ocha, huh? Here's the helmet," said Angga thrusting a white green helmet similar to a gojek rider, "would you put on the mask, ma'am?"


I just raise one eyebrow looking at him panted. Get on the back seat of the bike.


"Would the destination be according to the application or according to the driver, ma'am?" ask again with a slightly formally contrived tone.


"According to the driver but pay with gope, yes. Not gopay," I said ketus," Ih! Angga Hunt! The net!"


The atmosphere of the streets of Bandung is quite dense. Maybe it's because it's a weekend so many people spend time outdoors. Several times Angga had to stop the speed of the vehicle because it was stuck.


"The cha? Where are we going?"


"Whatever."


Silent. Only the sound of the speed of the vehicle was quite noisy around. The smoke of the vehicle made me slightly cover my face behind Angga's back.


"The cha? What the hell are you? What's the problem?"


"It's okay."


"The nose is long. Basic pinocchio!"


The pinch immediately landed on the waist of Angga. With the moans of this man in front of me.


"Ih! Not entertained! Take me for a walk around the cake town."


"I've been Mageran's guy. Where's jammed! Duh .. nyusahin," grumbled.


"Oh yeah .. One more, Cha. Don't expect us to be rich Dilan, yeah. I can't say beautiful words. But I can playin' the brakes hoping to get your touch and hugs."


Finished speaking, the sound of Angga farting sounded. I automatically hit Angga's helmet, scowl.


"Hii .. It's perverted, slovenly, it likes farting again!" my nagging all the way. Angga just laughed off not caring about my nagging.


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We arrived at the city center, which became a landmark of Bandung. The atmosphere is no less crowded. Even here is much more crowded.


"Yuk, Cha."


Angga held my hand without rejection of course. Breaking through the crowd of people, with a hand that kept grasping me tightly.


Bandros tour bus


"Well, get on that!" take Angga by continuing to take me on the bus.


"Why ride this, Ngga? Aren't we both going for a walk? It's more romantic" I protested as we sat on an empty bench in the middle.


"First, Bandung again jammed, and I do not need to be tired nyetir. Second, ask for a walk in this city? and this has been facilitated by the government. Third, there is a guide that explains the important places and do not expect me to memorize the historic buildings here and its history. Fourth, there is no romantic request, so sorry is not granted. Okay well? enjoy. hehe."


"that's so, yeah. You are a lot of calculations. Well, said your mother. You miser!"


Even if it was just a walk up the bandros, I was still amused. Especially with the endless jolt of Angga.


He opened the device with a frowning expression. It made my curiosity appear.


"Why?" much


"It's ih, the nongnong. I've had a two-column chat, uh deleted. Keep saying again he said not to be. Could it be, people who are gini, nostrils entered gunpowder?"


"Basic julid! Yee .. Who knows what it is, finally not so chat."


"Yes, Cha. But there's another factor. It ...."


Not yet Angga continued his sentence I immediately chimed in. "Udah ah, don't ghibahin people. You know, I'm julid, I like to gossip too."


"Yee .. rame knows how to talk to people. My mother also likes to call my name fit again talking to God."


"That's another prayer, Angga!" Kujewer his ears as a gift because of the hobby of Angga who is idle and ignorant.


Finished walking around, we got off at the town square. Stomach feels rumbling. Because since morning I haven't eaten anything.


"Yuk .. find a meal. This is the son of a man afraid to die, not yet fed. What do you want to eat?" asked Angga when we arrived at the roadside food court.


"So much. I just follow," I answered then while sweeping around. Observe one by one the food vendors here. Crowded and multifarious. Almost all the food in Indonesia is available here.


"Haboo .. girls answer is up ... Huh! Nudged? I ate the ***cat followed too, huh?"


"If that's abisin itself!"


"The cha? Why today? What's the problem?"


"So in the safe house I was alone, Idham suddenly came in. I'm so scared. I finally came out the window."


" ...."


"Oh .. yes. If you are not ready, then. But in my opinion, yes it is better now to be cemented with me, than later we do not know what the results are, right? and afraid when there is no me," said Angga advising, taking a breath, continuing his wise sentence, "The choice in you anyway. If there's me, I'll be able to escape together."


I glanced at him sharply.


"Yes, you want to defend or protect!"


Angga just grinned the horse.


Some young couples look fun joining hands with a lip line that is always curved. Happiness was clearly in their eyes. Probably the same as me now. Blissfully. I even forgot the fear and uneasiness I felt this morning. Every time you meet Angga, everything just breaks down.


"Cha ... What is my mother? What was that conversation about?"


"Good, fun, warm, funny again. Hehe. Make me miss my parents."


"Go home if you miss."


"My parents are dead, Ga."


"Upss .. I'm sorry, I've considered my mother your parents too. Who knows, one day you'll be in-laws."


"Huh? Can you?"


"Yee ngarep really. Just an orphan, Cha. His reward is great."


"Nyebelin up! Basic calculation. And inget also loh, nyakitin orphan sin is also great," said I triumphantly. Angga glanced at me sharply.


"Damn! Loss on me."


The food we ordered came too. Long enough to wait for this food to ripen, because quite a lot of visitors. It is natural to have to wait in line. It was just a packet of fried chicken with hot rice, and iced tea alone that we ordered. After washing my hands in the sink provided, I started eating food that seemed very delicious. The worms in my stomach really have been protesting to be filled.


"Cha .. Do you know? it's chicken skin in this place he said he had to panu continue to fry," said Angga began to fad, "it seems not good deh, Cha. Careful."


I kept eating while looking at the fried chicken sticks I was chewing.


"What really?" I asked while glancing at him cynically."Bodo! Ah, you are a fool. Just gonna grab my chicken skin, right?"


Angga laughing. However, he suddenly shifted his sitting position, facing the other direction.


"Damn! Karma is real. Directly see piggy bank**** fathers. Hairy again. Hiya!" his gerrick.


"Well?!"I was a little confused and surprised. Look around us and immediately understand the meaning of the words Angga earlier. "Goddessa ... Rasayn! mamam is the view!"


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After the food runs out and the toilet iced tea, Angga intends to pay for the food earlier.


"Mang .. is there no discount? Here I eat the same orphan," he said and immediately I hit his arm because it was bad.


"Damn! Take me with you!"


The middle-aged man just smiled looking at us while still preparing food for other customers.


"Atuh A, mamang geus yatim ti baheula. Is that moal alms?"


*Mamang has also been orphaned for a long time. Won't be in that alms?


"Wahaha .. one of his orang Mang hampura heurey," said Angga misbehaved while stroking his arm that hurt from my punch.


*Wahaha wrong, yes I am, Mang. Sorry joking.


Angga looked at me.


"Cha .. sorry, yes. He was an orphan. So that you can make peace, so it's good if the obrolin. So don't wear sad anymore."


A moment to remember the words of Angga at the hotel the other day.


Make peace with problems?


"Gue while smoking, yes."


We continued walking while accompanying Angga to spend his cigarettes. Only small talk is created, of course with a typical annoying voice Angga. Enjoy the scenery around, which is actually mediocre. But it became unusual because this annoying human beside me.


"Yuk! Go home," he asked as soon as he arrived at the parking lot.


I also agree to his invitation. It's getting late in the afternoon. Nova must have gone home. I'm afraid he's worried. After all, Idham would have been no longer home either. Even if it still exists, there is Angga, right? Who will accompany me to escape later. Huft. Basic Angga.


The walk today looks simple. But what became special was 'he'.


He can make the atmosphere special. Not with words of wisdom, but with his annoying chirp.