HANDSOME OJEG HANDYMAN

Lestari Ardana's

Lestari Ardana's

'Nr.....' Aukk.....'Auukk........!! Ukkc.. Ukk.. ukkk.....!!

The coffee shopkeeper gawked at hearing the tone of the message from the cell phone belonging to the handsome young man who used to hang out in his coffee shop while ringing his head and smiling.

Mas Harsya what sounds It's rich owl sound, "say the coffee shop,"karna held back her laughter straightforward speech from Bu Asri the owner of the coffee shop

Harsya just chuckled and opened her App message, "there was an order, apparently,

Then,"...."Harsya sent a message and set off towards her location point that had just ordered her.

The young man was shocked not to play again his pick-up point was just as rich yesterday ushered in the person he helped and the man I had seen but where.

Then tell the person who ordered it that it's in front of the house?"

What's Up With All This Why is my direction And My Purpose Always points to this House...

there is something big mystery and secret in this house as if I were in my past, Harsya said...

Mas...".. mas.."call the girl while waving her hand towards the ojol in her message.

"Eh....!....!...."anu...!.sorry my mother was daydreaming,"that young man was stirred.

"The goal is according to the application Yes Mas," said the girl.

"Ready," ...mbak," said the jol

"Then Harsya handed over the helmet to wear the girl and the girl was wearing it.

"Hmmmmmm," is this handsome ojol his murmur?

What's wrong "said Harsya because he heard her mutter the girl who was next to him.

"Ehh....."... "anu .... "ayo mas departing I mean said the girl eliminated her nervousness in front of the young man....!

Then answered the same Harsya Lest, goo departs with his style Ojeg Pengkolan kang Sutisna while advancing his motorcycle to his destination..

on the way there was no chatter with each other silent with their thoughts...

Arriving at the destination the girl goes down with her own and hands the helmet to Harsya"!!

I already paid for it through the App said the girl""!!

"Eh.... Yes, said Harsya because he was shocked....

Then the girl spoke again to Harsya......

Yes.si.siap.iya can be nervous Harsya.

The handsome young man then gave his contact number and asked again who the girl was with," asked the girl who was standing before the young man

Harsya answered briefly the young man.

Already I P ya mas it's my number on the save said the girl

Then Harsya kept her away while shouting with her mother who asked Harsya,

When the girl sent a chat P the girl then walked towards the Mall had not had time Harsya asked and ventured to scream.

Lestari Ardana slightly shouted calling it.

Harsya just smiled and began to drive his motorcycle towards the direction of returning to his kossan, Karna today was a little tired and his head a little dizzy," his mind was fixed on the house of KHABIL ARDANA.

Feels familiar with the name of Khabil and the man who was among them and has a cut on his left cheek over a sharp object scratch.

Not felt until it was in his kossan and the motorbike named shaman was entered into the gate kossan,..!

Then the young man who propesi as ojol rushed into his kossan and took a bath and performed a sublime prayer so that his mind was calm.

After his activity finished performing the prayer duhur then Harsya went to his boarding house just to unwind and chat with the half-old woman.

When Harsya wanted to go to her hostess' house," the young man saw the hostess was walking a little hurriedly towards her house.

Bafflement and seeing the hostess there's something going on.

"a young man named Harsha asked.

What's wrong" said Harsya from beside her house

Mom Jubaedah looked at the young man's voice

"Ehh......"That's mister 'eh means son Harsya,...I forgot to turn off the stove The reason...!

fortunately, this mouth can only mention the master while patting his lips muttered Jubaedah in his heart

Then the hostess came in as if she wanted to turn off the stove not long after that the hostess came out to her porch with her mind the young man was still waiting for her.....!

Nak Harsya Ibu make coffee let's sit here" said the hostess as she placed the coffee on the porch of the hostess where Harsya lived for a while.

Harsya also walked towards her seat which had been provided by her hostess and a black coffee glass of the fire ship .

Seriate.