
On the way home, Rara and Dennis stop by a shoe store. Shoes sober, but the one bought is not a shoe lid instead of Swallow flip-flops.
"Huh! Sebel!" grumbled the Rara, stomping his feet because of the same annoyance Dennis.
Dennis follows the strange girl nauzubillah from behind scratching her head not feeling itchy.
"It's all because of it, Om Oli! If only it hadn't disappeared, I, right, would have enjoyed all the dishes there!" he blamed Dennis.
Dennis did not respond to the nagging to this strange girl. You see he is also a lot of thoughts so you need to calm yourself from the crowd.
"Of!" Call him, look at him with a sullen look.
Dennis suddenly stopped almost hitting his little body. He looked down at the face of this teenage girl, there was a bit strange inside himself.
"Hungry.." he muttered lethargicly.
Dennis was just about to kiss this girl's lips, I don't know if there's any excitement about kissing those sweet lips.
Rara snorted - a snort like smelling something really good on her nose. He also glanced at the delicious aroma. A wagon full of thick smoke.
"Wahh.. there's satay...!" yells.
Without thinking any longer Rara crossed, not glancing left right of the road whether there are cars or other vehicles passing there.
Tiiinnn Tiiinnn
GiiiiiiihhhÂ
"Woi...! Nyebrang look!" shouted the man who was passing by riding a motorcycle.
Oh my goodness, I almost died here. Congratulations again, I... Oh my lord, you are so sorry I am the same. Until I go back to the same heart. Really careless, Elo, Rara!
"Hey, Ra...!" Dennis patted both of Rara's cheeks still in a state of fixated silence petrified.
"Ah... Yep! I'm alive, aren't I, Om? Am I in heaven? How come Om is here? They're both dead, aren't they?" Question after question from Rara made Dennis confused himself.
Pinched his tiny nose the strange girl nauzubillah, suddenly Rara strangled pain will pinch from this tall, narrow-eyed man.
"Ow! Pain, Om! Kok, in the pinch anyway!" His taps rubbed his nose pulsating - pulsating.
Dennis laughed loosely, "Make what, I'm coming with you to die together! There's no luck... Just there!"
"Kok's laughing, anyway! Kan, Rara just asked doang. Knowing the truth is okay, in fact. Let the messraan continue to be the same Om Oli," the reply can still be a race, it made the hanger suddenly dislodged, lah.
The narrow-eyed man instantly changed his flat expression, he had unconsciously started from when to laugh. He again noticed the teenage girl in front of him, glancing left right, to prepare to cross the road to the place of sale satay cart.
The longer he noticed the figure of the girl, there was a strange turmoil enveloping him. Every day the presence of this strange figure of a strange girl called a thousand questions to herself.
The behavior of him was right not realized by him himself, his way of speaking was right not in mind first, while Laura, the woman who once filled her heart to him. Hola, there's no sense of a dime whatever the life of Dennis does not make this nauzubillah strange girl bored. There must be a colorful life.
"OOOMM OLIVE...!!!" rara shouted from across waving her hands high.
Dennis was still unconscious from his true soul, the gaze of a teenage girl was shouting at him to immediately cross.
Have I started falling for that strange girl?