I'm Not a Lesbian
Episode 17's
HELLO ALL ITS PLEASE DONG HELP LIKE AND RATE 5 STARS, ALSO LEAVE THE ROSE FLOWER AS A GIFT, DO NOT FORGET IN YEKAN YA HIS FAVORITE BUTTON, LET THE SPIRIT MAKE IT IN THE SPIRIT OF 5 STARS, LET THE SPIRIT MAKE IT IN THE GLOW OF THE ROSES
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“Huuuh satiated me, very good pempeknya boss," said Ilo while drinking his iced orange and leaning on the pole terrace.
“Iya nih, it feels really fish, I like the egg pempek is really good and the sauce is also really moist," said Aaron and Rahmad while rubbing his stomach.
“You know how the hell, you know how to eat, we are, if it comes certainly in suguhi food by the boss, said dong thank you," said Ilham santay.
“Yes we know," they all said.
“Bos may be, do not be angry, boss," whispered Lubis to me while sitting near me and speaking softly, fearing in the fist the boy spoke carefully to me.
“Bos among us are all your friends, who do you like," he said looking at me.
“Who? y'all yeah" I said picking up the guitar and putting it on the table and taking Karim he played his song Sandora point like he wanted to forget the incident at the well.
“If you ask me to choose what I like, I will answer that I do not like to choose what else among you all, you guys are my friends and I don't want to hurt any of you, because my feelings are important one, which I want from you to throw away that love word in your heart to me, I don't need that, if you know who I am, I have no other feelings for you except a familiar sense of friendship, remember that there's no more feeling for me."I said flatly to them.
Indeed, I must be firm and tell the truth this is also for my friend so that there is no feeling for me because, if there is love it will instead destroy friends and dissolve friendships, again, I only love my parents and my sisters so much to my grandparents opa and omaku, I think that's all I have for now.
“Oh so, great so no one is fighting over you boss, and for all of you have heard the boss's answer, we are friends so no more destroying the friendship of this we are the boss of men, when you guys like men," joked Lubis broke the rigid atmosphere earlier.
“Hahaha you're Lubis, you could be kidding me," shouted ILo to Lubis, yes he was afraid of fighting his friends later.
“ is fine, but my promise is that one day you change boss I'm the first to shoot you," Rahmad said in desperation with me.
On this day there are guests coming from Bandung, opa and Oma came with uncle family, Uda want seven tau not met with Oma and opa miss also run out far in Bandung, Bandung, while we are in Palembang in the tramigrasi area.
Dad picked up at the airport Talang betutu using the car of my neighbor Yusuf sir, my neighbor Pak yusuf is indeed familiar with my family because he is the same as the nomad father from Bandung, Bandung, his adoptive brother father even though he was separated by ten houses but always his children played with my sisters.
His son was only two, still small, one named a 5-year-old Muslim, the other 3-year-old Azizah, by noon we wait for blue came also happy to see Oma and opa carpun to get in front of the front yard fence, out Oma and opa kinship, family, and there's one guy but he's so pretty.
“Oma .. opa welcome back here again," I cried happily as I kissed her on the steps and hugged her.
“Oh Oma's grandson and gedek, this is Akbar right," said Oma to see me.
“Hah Akbar? not wrong Oma," I muttered looking at him, Oma Uda is really senile ya see me in saying it's Akbar.
“This is added wrong dong opa, my mazak is said to be great," I murmured.
“Opa Oma this is me Kurnia, kok opa same Oma does not remember me, the feeling of crying I in ginikan tau," I whispered in my heart.
“Well, Aa, Uda said wear a girl's shirt, just give it instead do not want, so it's a welcome," said Lizaa and blooming laugh.
“Sgratimin Aa, uda got his stone, like her want her aja, no matter the feelings of nasehatin people, rasain tuh," cried the Akbar.
“Aduh it is my fault, should wear a girl's shirt so Oma can be differentin who I am, this I even wear men's clothes, men's pants, the body of a man runs out, are too embarrassed, too, Oma opa so wrong look because reminded opa and Oma I'm the twins a new problem for me," I said to myself.
Mom could only shake her head, and a smile saw Oma and opa who were confused with me, and my sisters who laughed funny earlier.
So let's not bother anymore, I took opa and Oma to our house, and I sat on the porch.
“Come, Oma opa we rest, Liza blooms get drinking water for opa and Oma," I shouted to the commander like father.
“You are not rude to your sister," said Oma.
“Ealah Oma is still clumsy, this is Kurnia lah Oma," I said hugging Oma.
“Is this you Kurnia?, Kurnia the first granddaughter of opa right," said opa surprised almost dislodged the heart opa see her grandson like this.
“Yang right you Kurnia kok like a boy yes granddaughter opa,"
Oma was astonished to look again at me uncle was also tangent but the beautiful guy was even as comfortable as a smile not clear, gentle smile, her smile, soft, the times saw his gentle father come to Bawak's suitcase and put him in the living room as well as my uncle brought him his family suitcase.
Then the father sat down near Oma and opa, like there was a sense of annoyance in his heart.
“Huh tired of traffic jammed on the road there were people hit again, so long also we nyampeh yes opa," said the father while rendering his body in the chairih.
“Yes, come home and see my granddaughter and like a man, where's her long hair?" oma said turning towards me, I was just a nagging.
“She does not want Oma's long hair, her words are uncomfortable and complicated, if you want to take care of it," said the mother explained to Oma.
“But jasmine, she is a woman should know her nature of what she is, do not always let alone," said Oma.
“Oma Aa has been told tuh, dah in nasehatin but he's the one who ngeyel, nih no dah berbui nyabdi sayin father dah mother, but Oma and opa see for themselves tuh Aa how," said Liza.
