I'm Not Tarzan

20. MYTHS

Tama smiled looking at the chat in her WA. Ginsul strives for his existence. His eyes also sparkled to see the darkness around the House, while the snoring sound of Mr. Amin was heard beating the sound of night animals. Even though I've got the time he's covered in his mouth.

How not to be sad? Every one on his feet or objects must have produced dust and a pungent smell.

Tama smiled amusedly, turning to see Mr. Amin again who was asleep on the mat.

It seems Mr. Amin is very tired.

Tama floated his note on the car that was driven far outside the walled gate. The results of his work with Mr. Amin are stacked in the Car Tub, which will be brought to the market tomorrow.

Smiling back at Handpone, re-typing something.

Mr. Amin's snoring was heard.

Tama covered her evaporating mouth, feeling sleepy.

"Yes."

Tama immediately put the cellphone into her thigh bag.

"Kyra, just be surprised," he said shifted to sitting.

Kyra smiled sweetly, sitting near Tama.

Mr. Amin's snoring was heard.

Kyra saw it too.

"I can't fall asleep" he explained.

Tama saw Mr. Amin.

"Sir Amin is like that when he sleeps." Tama Clear.

Kyra smiled broadly.

"Not That ..," he whispered.

Tama covered her mouth that would laugh in embarrassment.

"I guess, because of Mr. Amin's snoring." The plan.

Both of them raised their gazes outside the fence, Mr. Amin Molet, his hand pulled the skull that covered his mouth.

Tama and Kyra almost laughed while looking behind Pak Amin's magic skull.

"Imagine Kyra, if that mustache poked your cheek?" Tama withholding her laughter.

Kyra held her laughter down.

The dense and black jungle of Mr. Amin so clearly expands on his lips which are also black and open middle.

Back the sound of snoring is heard.

Kyra further held back her laughter, Tama covered her mouth which was also laughing.

"Every feather, like a thousand needles in a puskesmas." Kyra with a reddened face held a cramp in her stomach holding back a laugh.

Tama, who had been able to withstand his laughter, had to be curled up with her face buried on the conflicting floor.

Kyra patted her back.

"Tama, Tama, the quality of us later," he said in between the laughter that was held.

Tama sat back down.

Mr. Amin's snoring was heard again.

Tama and Kyra both regulate the breath from laughter that makes the stomach feel cramped. Like someone who is yoga.

While Mr. Amin's snoring is getting flashlight irregular.

Kyra again held back the laughter with both shoulders twitching.

Just smile.

"I can't concentrate" Kyra said amusedly.

Tama who still felt amused, saw the motion on the lips of Mr. Amin. Then breathe in.

"Maybe you'd better see it, than hear the snoring." Tama pulled Kyra's shoulder.

Kyra's face lifted but her hands covered her laughter.

Back down tickled.

"I'm not in Tama's power" he said amusedly.

Tama glanced at the car carrying Rambutan Fruit, of course by holding his big smile.

"If I'm actually used to it" he explained without seeing Kyra.

" Normally want to shave it?" Kyra's getting ticklish.

"Yes, with a machete."

Kyra laughed.

Mr. Amin woke up immediately.

Tama immediately stood up, walking to the side of the house.

Kyra followed him with a ngakak who was as hard as she could bear.

Mr. Amin gawked, looking around.

And then evaporate wide, I'll put the bacteria on his head. And back to lying down.

Tama who was nibbling from the corner of the House wall immediately turned Kyra behind her tailing.

"You anyway!" Tama's like blaming Kyra

Kyra hits Tama's shoulder upset.

Tama looked back at Mr. Amin.

"Tama, is there a myth about Mr. Amin's moustache and skullcap?"

He covered his mouth.

Mr. Amin molet again, snoring again.

"Your name?" Kyra patted Tama's back again.

Tama sighed holding her heart tingly. Seeing Kyra.

"If the color of Mr. Amin's skull and mustache is different, it will usually be unlucky Kyra," said Tama holding back amusedly.

Tama looked back at Mr. Amin.

"Your name?"

"It can take days not to get Kyra's job." Again.

Kyra nodded. Then carefully peek at the corner of the house wall. Seeing Mr. Amin snoring.

Back to back Tama.

Just smile.

"If Mr. Amin's mustache is shaved?"

"Wear what?" Tama by widening both hands.

Kyra looks not understanding.

"It needs something sharper than a shaving scissor." It was like complaining.

"Sillet or something?"

Tama grin monkey.

"Harder and stiffer than steel slings," whispered Tama.

Kyra covered her mouth.

"If you don't believe? Just hold it." It was like wanting to convince.

Kyra patted Tama's shoulder slowly. Mr. Amin's grunting voice was clearly disquieting.

"No! Kan!" I almost laughed again.

Kyra pouted in annoyance.

"I'd better touch the elephant poop" he said shuddering.

Tama ngakak slowly.

"Which I wonder Mr. Amin really, not uncomfortable with the thick mustache?" Kyra after seeing Mr. Amin.

"Kyra-kyra! If it could, it's a moustache that's covered up to the bottom of his lips." Tama responded.

Kyra held back her laughter.

Mr. Amin's snoring is still heard. And as if they were getting used to the two just sighing together.

"How does a myth know?" Tama in Kyra's smile.

"The house of Mr. Amin is right, adjacent to the Myth."

"Oh yes, fast! You go to the Myth house often."

Kyra directly hit Tama's arm with a pouting face.

Tama stopped her little laugh, Kyra held her hand after hitting.

Tama looked into Kyra's eyes looking at her affectionately.

"There's mosquitoes!" Tama immediately let go of Kyra's hand. And pretend to clap his own hands.

Mr. Amin's snoring is still heard.

Kyra was still staring at him.

The sound of several motors approaching.

Tama and Kyra remained glued to the corner of the wall of the House, until the motor light beam was near in front of them.

Tama is slow.

Kyra's herd is coming.

"Myth!"

Kyra almost exclaimed happily. Tama rubs her hair pigtails slowly, looking at the guy who is often with Kyra with her femininity.

"Sorry Kyra, we can only accompany you late at night" said Myth.

The Kyra Kompak Shouts.

"I've been waiting for you guys." Kyra is angry.

"Yes sorry!"" Almost back with the herd Kyra replied.

Just smile when everyone is watching.

"How's Nih? Our evening meal?" Myths like being a speaker of Kyra Flocks.

"I've set it aside." Kyra looked towards Mr. Amin with her gaze.

Kyra's flock looked at each other, the snoring sound of Mr. Amin beat their crowded voice.

Tama smiled broadly.

"I mean inside the house," explained Kyra.

"How do we get past the obstacle?" Myths of seeing Mr. Amin.

"Just go ahead" whispered the other Kyra Flock.

Tama who heard held back her laughter, "Can be hit by your curse!" Thought ticklish his heart.

"Slowly step, watch! Don't let one of his whiskers touch your skin." Kyra as if explaining a game.

And that made Tama look out of the night sky, the herd of Kyra like a serious consensus and nodded as if understanding the new one explained by Kyra.

"My first you!" one of Kyra's herds spoke again.

Myths quickly move her body like a female dancer.

"I'm scared" he said with a frown.

Kyra's flock exclaimed simultaneously.

Mr. Amin's snoring voice instantly disappeared.

Everything was immediately hidden behind the walls of the House, like lining up sideways. As in the past Tama and Kyra, Myths and Other Kyra Flocks.

Only Mr. Amin who sat up woke up to look around him, yawned and then stretched back.

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