Forced Love Om-om

CHAPTER 2 NIGHT FORTUNA

Puji Nirwana

Deandra glanced at the sporty blue watch. Time shows at 21:01. Footprints were left along the way.

The wind blows piercing. Puddles of rain continue to rain. There were voices of animals heard.

Ugks

Ugks

Ugks

The young girl's footsteps accelerated. Eyes glanced to the right and to the left.

Duh, where the streets deserted again. Hixes. Stomach, this time we compromise ya! Don't get sick just yet. Later when I meet delicious food I jabanin deh you want.

You don't have Andra's money, where did you buy me from?

Legitimate stomach.

Just chill. There must be a way. Ants can eat what's human.

Deandra continued to caress her little belly behind the blue blouse. His fingers infiltrated into the skin.

Ugks

Ugks

Ugks

The sound of an owl adds to the silence and sexiness of the night.

How to get gini anyway.

Breath a little. Severe like the rate of aki-aki breath. Footsteps close. Paused. Head turning 90 degree.

God protect me. Protect me.

Both hands cupped.

Where's the pretty girl going? Follow brother yuk.

AAAARG

"Don't touch me sir!"

"What are you talking about?"

"Don't touch me.?"

Deandra set the pace. The less well-groomed man walked forward. His footsteps rhymed backwards.

"Dad. Ayaaah."

"You're alone, right? Don't sell it expensive."

"What do you want?"

"Still on again. Bro, he doesn't know what we want."

The man next to her remained silent.

"You know him?"

"No. I'm lazy."

"Women are like that. Don't trust women too much."

The two criminals are in a discussion. Isn't this a golden opportunity, baby?

"Forward your dialogue. It's good."

The girl walked backwards like a retreat. Her body is a bit squatting.

"Women are like that. Never mind. There are still many women in this world."

BLAH

BLAH

BLAH

"Bro, where did the girl go?"

"Where do I know."

"Please go ahead, honey. I'm here" cried Deandra from the top of the bike.

He waved and threw a lip mark.

"Receive this!"

A sheet of white cloth floated up and landed softly on the silent man's face. The eyes were sincerely closed in a soothing aroma.

Haha

"Hey, yes ... Even go. You are the one."

"Bro, you're still sane ‘kan?"

The less well-haired man plucked a finger.

"Hem?"

"Yes, daydream. The shaw is good too. Here's to the cave."

"Eh, it's got a cave."

***

Deandra turned away from the two dumb thugs. On top of the black motorcycle, his hands were looking for a handle.

"Do you like adventure?"

"You think?"

"You're not fit for night-time adventures."

"Why indeed?"

"Nice a girl walks night and night."

"Is that so?"

"You're the girl who was on the railroad tracks, right?”

Bayu reduces the speed of the motorcycle. Left hand opens the helmet glass.

"Not."

"But it looks similar,

Openness.

Masya.

Bye the way thank you.

For .

"his resting. There should have been a cool scene boxing or bersalto."

"Then, why don't you do it?"

"Can't I do it in this skirt?"

haha

Laughter filled the silence.

The young man in a black jacket was pressing the motorcycle slowly. Trying to pass the clutch casually balanced feeling.

Which house? Let me drive you home.

Whahuh? Less clear.

Which house should I take? The young man opened his helmet.

Just walk.

Yes, this is the way.

Just straight.

It's straight Miss.

Haha

The vehicle went straight according to the instructions of the Miss. Where are you going? Yuk follow the story.

CRIPPLING

Aiiih napa this stomach come to chat. How narcissistic again.

Deandra stroked the soft belly.

In a roadside angkringan the black motor pulls the speed of the brake footing.

Napa's stopping? Ask Deandra.

Stop by yuk first? Just get in.

Bang, coffee two. Um, what do you want to eat Miss?

Boiled noodles only.

Two complete boiled noodles yes, Bang.

The thin-floated young man sat beside Deandra. Stick to a bottle of soy sauce and sauce. Bayu grabbed the device from his black jacket pocket.

I know Bayu.

Um, Deandra.

“Deandra? What a good name.

The thick-browed young man gave a smile while wiping the sweat on his face with a wet tissue.

My face and clothes can look very similar. Dehaku. You were the one, right?

Bayu tries to remember the face and clothes of a girl he met on the railroad tracks.

Yes yes. Cannot be different.

I don't want to remember anything less important in my memory.

Pavish. Say it's forgetful.

Why would you want to do something stupid like that?

Don't mistake. Anyone who wants to kill themselves. I was just

Deandra stopped the pace of her speech while thinking hard super class. The exact reason is not cheap. His abb is ashamed, right? Iiih, really can not be ashamed of seven derivatives.

Just what? bayu Sahut

Just want to help cat.

Bayu laughed while looking at the transition Deandra's face that began to redden like ketchup.

You're not in the mists?”

Eh?!

This time cold sweat suddenly poured out. His round face suddenly blushed. His hand immediately grabbed a tissue.

“Where do you know?

Yes, even really.

Smelling the delicious aroma of boiled noodles evokes worms that are engrossed in dreaming. A steeping latte coffee adds relaxation.

HEEEMMM

Go ahead!

Thanks Bang.

Eat first.

HAP

HAP

Slowly.

I'm so hungry.

Yes seen. Want to add?

If may.

Haha

You're hilarious. It's just for you.

It turns out he can be gentle too.

Bayu pushed a bowl of boiled noodles in front of him. Every now and then he sees the girl without her knowing. Yes the scene of stealing is exciting. Although sometimes if it is found out the shame is not clogged. Tactics too, right?

Ye?

I'm still full.

Really?”

Ja.

When Deandra put a few spoonfuls of noodles in his mouth, there was a song from the 2000s era of the band during the existence of Indonesian pop songs.

I imagine when you come

I embrace my happiness

I've spent my whole life

Be the guardian of your heart

I imagine when you come

I embrace my happiness

I've spent my whole life

Be the guardian of your heart

The sound of Deandra's belch spread the reverie of the young man in front of him.

Sorry I was too full.

Haha

It'sit's okay. Just relax.

How many Bang?

Forty thousand, my.

Yuk.

Thanks yeah.

To.

His dinner.

Bayu prepares to press his motorbike. Deandra sat in the back while fixing the position of the less long skirt.

Next time you run out to eat first. Bring a lot of supplies.

Yes, I will remember.

Where are you going after this?

Deandra. Head lowered. Sometimes look up at the sky. That night was so tempting. The sparkles of starlight lined up neatly scattered. Indulge the eyes and expel the unpleasant taste instantly.

I don't know. Can I come with you?

You're not scared? What if I'm a criminal?

“I'll stab you.

haha

“Or I'll run away again.

The night sky is a little more radiant. Shifting cloud cloud overcast. The starlight shows its charm.