I'm Not Tarzan

12. Suez Canal

Morning is no longer morning, the sun is almost far away from the crow rooster. While Tama was still late in his dream, the sound of Nek Imah's knock had escaped hearing. The voice of Puham meowing in his ears was like a common mosquito He did not care.

It was the morning that left him hypnotized tired at the end of his pillow bolster.

"Tama, Tama."

Nek Imah by shaking Tama's body. He had almost knocked on the room a few times, it turned out that Tama's room was not locked.

Momlet, his eyes remained closed.

"Tama wake up Tama."

Tama opened her eyes slowly, the drowsiness that made her eyes feel pinched made her close her eyes again.

"Yes!"

Nek Imah with more strength.

"Hmmmmmh!"

Back to molet.

The voice of the puham also comes like he helped build it.

"Say Mr. Amin there is no task yet!"

Tama with a lazy voice wake up.

"Yes!Yep!"

Nek Imah was upset by leaving Tama.

si Puham followed Nek Imah with a meowing voice.

The wind behind the closed window was clearly heard with an electric light with a long cable hanging from it, and just turned off Nek Imah.

Tama's small snoring sound was again heard, like music in the room. Her long, unkempt hair covered almost the entire sleeping pillow.

The sheets that partially no longer covered the mattress, turned into a blanket on his feet.

The cloudy turned out to start covering the morning sun, bringing rushing wind into the room to make the eyes more lazy stare at the day.

The mobile phone on the table of the foamed wooden chair lay with the cable plugged in the wall. Apparently from morning until almost morning again makes it run out of power.

Tama like jerking, sitting with eyes wide open makes mental drowsiness to far outside the House.

Quickly see the phone that is still charging.

His eyes are getting wide open.

Soon it will open its eyes...

"Awwwww!!

His mouth groaned in pain, apparently drowsiness was still reaching the eyes until he did not see the end of the chair without foam.

Tama held her snoring with a sick grimace, rubbing, sorting. And by limping back on the mattress, saw the limp shutters that had not been opened.

Not the WA of Mr. Amin that he was about to see, but of Ginsul.

Ginsul must have been mad at him because last night he didn't come to his house. Because the climbing event does continue until the early hours of the morning. And that makes it not out of thought, not usually Mr. Amin received an offer to climb at night, especially until dawn. And reasoned while there were many tasks.

Tama rested his body with his eyes closed, the task with Mr. Amin was complete He carried out, but his first task with Ginsul that He failed to complete.

Tama scratched her head, like a person was shampooing. Amuk Ginsul imprints in his mind.

The heart's intention was to open the window, but the chair knocked him unconscious. Ginsul is going to school.

The sound of meowing approached.

Tama opened his eyes next to him, the puham had jumped directly close to his face.

Tama stroked his head.

"Yes!"

Tama saw her Grandma in the middle of the room door.

"Yes, Mr. Amin was looking for you!"

Nek Imah without approaching Tama.

"Sir Amin said, after lunch there is another task!"

Tama.

Obviously when he came home Mr. Amin said there was no duty because it was new in overtime.

Tama threw her body hard. Mr. Amin was always in a hurry to inform and give tasks.

"Yes Grandma!"

Tama with its shame. Lying on his back closed his eyes, while the puham increasingly coolly stroked his cheek with his head.

Nek Imah immediately opened the window. The coldness rushed into the room.

Tama opened her eyes, but to pull the blanket over her body.

Nek Imah shook his head slowly, stepping outside the room leaving the spoiled meowing puham.

The ringing sound of the vibrating tone of the Mobile phone stung loudly, Tama was deliberately raising its volume to full stuck in the screen line.

Intent on the heart to hear the incoming chat, especially from his first girlfriend: Ginsul I love you.

"Kyra?" His amazement in heart.

Open his Chat Wa, an open message.

Tama help me dong, later in the afternoon to the house. My brother's ball was stuck on top of a clingy tree, Please Tam....

Tama immediately closed her WA back, then pinched her hair with her hands. Looking at his face in a medium-sized mirror hanging on the wall, rubbing the tip of his eyes that contained dirt.

Sounded back ringtones and shakes on Mobile, Tama turned her head, seemed hesitant to see it. "Must be from kyra again." thought it out in my heart.

His sense of wonder was like yelling filled the entire room into crushes. Back with laziness He also saw the incoming Chat.

Why do you lie to me, every time I wait for you, you don't come? Actually you like not me?

Tama's eyes barely blinked due to the thump in her heart.

Ginsul's message read angrily.

Slowly typing a reply, slowly walking out of the room and sitting in the guest chair.

Chat WA is instantly reply.

If that's your excuse, okay I'm sorry.

Tama immediately smiled happily.

But don't keep suez.

Tama smiled more and more by typing back.

The persistence of the suez that Ginsul means is constantly reneging on promises for various reasons.Given the suez canal is very far away can be likened to an untrue reason aka lying, aka lying, sentences that often Ginsul CS or Para Gins say if someone is lying.

Chat reply back in reply.

Okay I believe, I'll pick me up in the afternoon at school.

Tama's eyes were small.

Later in the afternoon he will go to Kyra's House, while Ginsul asks him to be picked up.

Tama rereads Chat Ginsul and Kyra's reply.

It seems he hasn't replied to Chat Kyra.

Red Rambutan green shoots! Chat from kyra back in before he types.

How's Tama? I really need your help, because it's just me and my sister at home.

Tama stood agitated, walked slowly outside the House while his heart was weighing what would be done.

"Yes!"

Nek Imah's call sounded earthy meongan the puham.

"Yes Grandma! What's up?"

I immediately re-entered, heading straight for the kitchen.

"What's the matter, Grandma?" Tama saw Nek Imah feeding the puham with fried anchovies.

"Grandmother almost forgot" said Nek Imah washing her hands.

"Why Grandma?"

Tama opened the hood, her stomach suddenly felt hungry.

"Before Ginsul's school went home, he tapped you last night...." Nek Imah put a plate of sambal teri on the table.

Tama closed back the hood, although his heart wanted to taste a little sambal teri which was newly entered Nek Imah.

"Beneficiently Nek!" Tama's face was happy.

Nek Imah looked at the face of her only grandson.

"Your name?"

Tama immediately pretended to open the hood of the new serving in the lid, hiding her heart.

"Are you free to shop at the Ginsul stall?"

Tama immediately closed back the hood, her heart intent returned Mental! Out of the House.

Can Grandma say that? I'm sure Grandma has known something to do with Ginsul.

With a face like he did not like he left his Grandma out of the kitchen.

"Just Nek's love is free!"

Excited Tama, by coming back again and directly to the bathroom in the kitchen.

Nek Imah smiled, then laughed to herself seeing her grandson holding back the shame of falling in love.

And it seems like the first time He saw Tama was close to a girlfriend, and it seems like he liked a Ginsul too.

Nek Imah breathed a happy sigh by looking at the closed bathroom door.

Slowly shaking his head slowly.

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