I'm Gone

Episode 4

Angga laughed a little, “hehe, anyways I just don't want you to be the center of attention for many men out there,” said Angga while opening his car door for Aliya.

“Thanks yank,” said Aliya who then climbed into the car.

Angga smiled and then immediately entered his car, “lagian you look gini aja still beautiful kok,” said Angga while turning on his car engine.

Aliya pushed Angga shoulder plan, “udah ah, gombal mulu you tuh!” pinta Aliya to stop Angga from praising him.

“I'm real gombal yank,” protest Angga, “ini facts, if you don't believe try me later don't gang me walk, must be men on see you!” challenge Angga.

“But yank what curves of my body are still visible to the point that they see me?” asked Aliya while fixing her current appearance.

“No yank, your body curves are not at all visible but..”.

“But what is yank?” cut Aliya, “make up me thickness?” ask Aliya again.

Angga shook his head, “ga yank, I think you always makai natural make up kok,” Angga replied while occasionally glancing at Aliya.

“Certain what dong?” asked Aliya who was still very curious.

Angga then stopped his car on the side of the road, “lho kok stop anyway yank?” ask Aliya again.

Angga just kept quiet and faced Aliya. Angga then directly fix the hijab Aliya, “Li, under the chin it includes the neck so it automatically also includes aurat,” said Angga who looks very adept at fixing the hijab Aliya, “sometimes the man can grow his orgasm when he sees a little bit of aura the woman is open Li,” continued Angga explained.

Aliya was very surprised when Angga called her “LI”. Angga looked at both of Aliya's eyes with an extraordinary coolness, honestly just this time Angga looked at her with a very cool view.

Angga then returned to driving his car, “Li, next time if using the hijab try under his chin is also covered by kayak now,” said Angga while sharing his sweet smile.

“HAH? LI?” tanya Aliya surprised, “You said I'm LI?” ask Aliya again.

Angga stared at both eyes Aliya for a moment, “iya is your name Aliya yank,” Angga replied, “kan no LI her,” continued Angga.

Aliya nodded her head marked she understood, “iya anyway, but you usually call me AL instead of LI, so it sounds a bit different,” said Aliya.

“Ya ga dong yank anything, so different from others,” said Angga while revealing his smile.

“Iya deh yes,” replied Aliya relented.

Angga then stopped his car on the edge of the road, “yank has arrived at nih,” said Angga.

Aliya then glanced out of the car, “buy her batagor here yank?” tanya Aliya was surprised because not usually Angga invite her to eat on the side of the road like this.

Angga smiled, “iya yank, here tuh batagornya very good,” Angga replied while giving his thumbs up, “formerly SMA time I often really buy batagor here,” continued Angga.

Aliya looked at Angga with a confused look, “lah time anyway yank? Means you used to go to school at night?” asked Aliya innocently.

Angga's laughter broke when he heard the question from Aliya, “haha, so plain you yank,” said Angga while pinching the cheek cubby Aliya.

“Kok you even laugh anyway yank?” tanya Aliya scowled, “aku nanya serious youho,” he continued while folding both hands in his stomach.

Angga smiled and stroked Aliya's head, “ga is dear, right I said high school time is not fit for school break or school,” Angga replied.

“Ribet very well you yank, very detailed explanation,” said Aliya.

“Iya also yes yank,” Angga replied, “why didn't I say 17 years old aja ya yank?” ask Angga to himself.

Aliya patted her own eel, “haduh yank yank, fortunately aja students you teach on campus ga here ya yank,” said Aliya, “if there can-can they on your bully times yank,” continued Aliya.

Angga chuckles shyly, “haha, sorry-sorry atuh yank, groggy I tuh if there is you,” Angga replied ngeles.

“READY MASTER PRINCESS!” unequivocally Angga while paying his respects to Aliya.

Aliya stared at the cynical behavior of Angga who was like a soldier to war and then opened the door of his car.

“Assalammu’alakum Pak,” Angga said excitedly to the batagor seller.

“Wa’alaikumsalam,” replied the batagor seller kindly.

“Still remember me ga sir?” ask Angga who made the batagor seller think for a moment.

“Ooh Angga huh?” ask the batagor seller.

“Iya Sir,” Angga replied. Angga then embrace the shoulder of Aliya who is beside him, “oh yes sir know this my wife,” said Angga while pointing at Aliya.

Aliya smiled sweetly and touched the hand of the peddler who was already aged head 6, “Aliya sir,” said Aliya with a very friendly.

“Lah so also you are the same neng Lia, Ngga?” ask the batagor seller who actually raises a big question mark on Aliya's mind, it is unlikely that the father of this brick seller means he was the first time to set foot in this place.

Angga chuckled at the question of the batagor seller, “haha, this father still remembers aja,” Angga replied, “coincidentally his name is similar to sir,” he continued who was only answered by a forced smile by Aliya.

“Yaudah Sir, I ordered his special batagor 2 servings yes Sir!” pinta Angga's.

“Two special batagor for Mas Angga and wife ready to slide,” replied the batagor seller with his trademark selling.

Angga then led Aliya to sit on the chair that had been provided. Without waiting for a long time batagor Angga's order was completed.

“Nih, please dine,” said the batagor seller while giving two servings of batagor to Angga.

“Thank you Sir,” said Angga and Aliya simultaneously.

“Sami-sami,” replied the batagor seller who did not forget to smile.

“Where are yank good ga?” ask Angga.

Aliya nodded her head, “enak kok, really good even,” Aliya replied with a smile.

Angga then embraces Aliya while stroking her shoulders. Aliya looked at both Angga eyeballs with a look of confusion seeing Angga who suddenly seromantis in a public place.

“You why the hell yank tumben very?” aliya asked as she chewed her batagor.

Angga then smiled, “I am so happy to have an amazing wife like you yank,” Angga replied.

”Face in arabic are limbs to face each other.” (Al-Majmu’, 1:364)

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