
The white Toyota Rush car is now entering Ponorogo Regency. Seen the streets began to go up and down, the trees accompanied the journey, lined on the left right.
Leandra agilely regulates the speed of the vehicle. He was able to make the passengers in the back close their eyes. The terrain is starting to climb.
While accompanied by music, sometimes he deliberately turned to Laras. Every time the man tried to look at her, Laras turned his eyes away. Leandra openly wanted to show her driving skills. It was captured by Laras. In order not to further cringe, Laras showed an expression of disinterest.
"I think ... um. I know you," Leandra's voice broke the mood. Baras was wide open to hear what Leandra said.
"Are you the minimarket keeper?" leandra. Laras looked at her as if asking Leandra to continue her words.
"I mean ... B Mart's? Right?" once again Leandra glanced at him. Laras frowned, remembering what had happened. There was not a word he wanted to say. Laras felt sincere, finished, and forgiven. Unfortunately, the frown on the forehead was captured differently by Leandra.
"I feel that hair tie .. no one's wrong, you're right guard B Mart!" Leandra throws a glance asking for answers, but nil.
"That unique hair, there will be no second to it," Leandra's fishing rod tickled. Handmade pink hair ties, patterned cherries that are somewhat faded because they have long been used.
"Yes, you're right, now what do you want?" laras replied giving up on Leandra's insistence. Leandra looked surprised. Minimarket that can be reached by foot from his home is his subscription at any time especially at night. When his mood was bad, he would buy some food and soft drinks, then sit in a minimarket courtyard designed to relax. With doubt, the man threw a smile.
"A .. I'm sorry, I was so fucked up. The first day I ran away from home. All my friends I can't call because of my condition. I don't know how to replace it, because all my credit cards are blocked," Leandra ventured into explaining in a brick-and-mortar fashion. Baras only replied with a flat face.
"You know I accidentally, ‘kan? I was exhausted, then the device pushed my body involuntarily and fell down," Leandra continued, Laras flinch.
"Come on!" Men who began to be annoyed because it was ignored by deliberately squeaking (stepping on the car brakes for a moment without reason) the vehicle being driven so that Laras expression. The friends in the back were shocked.
"What's wrong?" Nana asked.
"Ah, just a little less focused," Leandra replied accordingly.
"We'd better take a break for a while," Rio suggested.
They decided to stop at the nearest mosque.
Ever since getting out of the car, Leandra kept putting her gaze on Laras. He tried to find the most appropriate time to be able to actually talk to the minimarket guard.
The mosque where they rested was quite spacious. Seen some travelers lay his body on the floor to unwind. Same thing they do.
Finally the moment that Leandra awaited came, Laras walked alone. The woman walked down the mosque foyer and a moment later entered the hallway to the toilet and place wudu women. Before arriving at the destination, someone with his big hand first pulled the arm Laras. The girl spontaneously looked back. Yes, it's expected. Leandra.
"You want me to bow down to be forgiven?" Leandra urges Laras.
"Take me off!" Barrel pulled his hand.
"I've forgiven you, I've forgiven everything. So, I had no interest in discussing it," Laras replied casually without looking at Leandra.
"Hi! Lookatme! I'm really sincerely sorry. You ignored me as if I were a coward," Leandra again stopped Laras' footsteps. He stood in front of the bar. Blockade of Laras road. To be honest Laras was not interested in looking at him just because he needed to look up. Leandra was tall, harder to see her face from close range.
Laras opened his mouth as if he wanted to retaliate with a rain of swearing or something. It turned out that the woman chose to take a long breath. He realized, what does it mean to spill a coffee maker for someone with a background like Leandra, rather than her being blown to pieces by losing a part-time job.
"Return a little so that I can easily see your face" Pinta Laras. Leandra.
"Listen carefully, YOUNG MASTER! I have forgiven you very sincerely." Laras threw the remark along with a fake, contrived smile. And spiced up the scene saluting princess Disney at the end of her speech. Anyone who saw the scene must be aware, that the woman was mocking her interlocutor.
A few seconds passed, before Laras finally left Leandra. The man was still standing pensively, indistinct. His heart rippled, something he had never felt. The woman breezed away, deliberately bumping her shoulders against Leandra as a form of aggravation. The barrel leaves a flick of hair on Leandra's shoulder and the fragrant aroma of her body.
Leandra shook her head. Trying to gather his consciousness. Step slowly. Scavenging memories of his favorite mysterious Bee Mart cashier.
The cashier always wears a face mask, stands guard in the night shift, and has a calm character. Leandra teased him a few times. Just a fad of spending money for a long time or lowering his face to parallel with the face of the cashier. Usually a woman's face will be red if she does that. But the expression is still the same. Deadly flat look. Makes the bully feel unsuccessful.
Then today, the cashier's mother, Aligned, collapsed from her flat expression. Throwing her emotions at Leandra. His humiliation of being mocked was drowned out by a sense of unreasonable victory.
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After more than a few hours of travel, the white Toyota Rush car began to leave Ponorogo Regency. The scenery around slowly changed the trees. They stopped to rest and pray. Martin and Rio offered to change Leandra's driving, but the offer was not taken. The look on his face even showed a burning spirit. I don't know what this pigtailed man was thinking.
A faint smile was shown to be special to Baras. The woman was almost shocked when she got that strange expression, "Oh my God, what is the brain of this child?" mumbled Alignedly ignored all the behavior patterns of the man sitting in the driver's seat.
"Roads, look! We enter Trenggalek," Nana captures the border gate of the Ponorogo and Trenggalek regions, "is your house near?" nana woke the others.
"In a moment," a smile as she looked back, the girl greeted the passengers sitting in the back seat.
"It's cool, try to open the window," Leandra suggested.
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(Mmm ... reportedly they will stay at home in harmony? In a small rural town, what does it look like, huh?)
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