I'm Not Tarzan

28. Wikis.

Mr. Amin walked back and forth with a puff of smoke on his lips.

Tama only saw Pak Amin's magic skull draped in his Motorbike handlebar under the Mango Tree.

Just silent every time Mr. Amin spoke angrily. Until it makes the Kupluk like a drift missing from his head.

Today he decided not to serve first because his hands still hurt.

"Yes! Yep!"

Tama small smile by looking at the black jungle Mr. Amin who feels more haunted than usual. Maybe because some days I don't see it? Tama turned his face away from the sighting of Mr. Amin.

"It could be rotten on the twig of Tama's branch!" Oceh Mr. Amin again.

"My hands are still sick Mr. Amin." Tama by raising his left wrist.

"That's why you're Tama!" Mr. Amin threw away his crete butt.

"Really sir." Tama grimaced down her hands again.

"Who will download it?"

Tama let go of her breath like a grumble.

"I'm not as young as I used to be Tama, my body weight will feel heavy in the branches of the tree!"

Tama small smile, see the belly of Mr. Amin who fat like the middle of pregnancy.

"Maybe I've healed sir," he said feeling pity as well but also amused. Imagine If Mr. Amin climbs, it will be faster to run Rangrang ants that bite him than the movement of his body picking Fruit.

Tama downcast smile to see Mr. Amin restless looking at the motor. And occasionally look at the clock above the kitchen door.

"But it's true that tomorrow you're Tama's assignment?"

Tama nodded slowly.

Mr. Amin looked disappointed.

"Alright Tama, it's almost lunchtime. I'll be back tomorrow."

"Yes, Mr. Amin," said Tama assured the slow pace of Mr. Amin.

"Remember me!"

"Yes Sir! Aye!" Stand up from the Sopa. Almost laughed amusedly when Mr. Amin's hand hit his skull on the handlebar Motor. As usual, the dust can be seen flying. Then wear it over the head to the entire face like a tree ninja who will act.

The sound of a conch horn is like a single orgen audio speaker heard in the ear. Tama smiled broadly observing Pak Amin's gestures on a Motor that was in Gas Spontaneously, Ngacir no! ngeden yes! Tama scratched her long hair.

With a sigh of relief, he sat back on the sofa.

The sound of the kitchen door was heard in the open from outside, along with the voice of the puham.

Looks like her grandmother's back from the ginsul stall.

"Sir Amin has come home, Grandma" he said, feeling the presence of his grandmother in the middle of the door.

"Grandmother bought his coffee for too long" he said again rubbing the head of Si Puham.

But the fragrance that smelled on his nose made him look up.

Almost jumped the puham from his lap along with the startled motion of his body to see Alisa.

"Iisa?" Now with stand.

Puham meowed by running into the kitchen.

"Your grandmother's still with Ginsul at the stall."

Tama's smile was happy to see the smile on Alisa's lips.

"Please." Alisa leaned against the door with a choking.

Tama little grin.

"Ginsul was waiting for you at school."

Tama stared stiffly at the Mango Tree, and like a melted candle sitting back down.

Alisa's smile was engraved on it.

"My hands are still hurting Alisa," he explained without turning his head to Alisa.

"But Ginsul's heart hurts more."

Tama almost bowed to hear a voice above her head.

"We lost again."

Tama is now completely down.

"Indeed, not because you didn't come." Alisa was like breathing out her breath.

Tama saw the roots coming out of the ground.

"Only Ginsul does not concentrate."

Tama listened to it.

"Why did you come in from the kitchen?" Tama leaned her back, diverting the conversation.

"Your grandmother said there was Mr. Amin."

Tama smiled little.

"Oh yeah, Ginsul gave you something."

Tama looked slowly over her shoulder. Taking chiki out of Alisa's hands.

Tama observed the sealed package bulging, then wiggled slowly.

Tama laughed a little.

"Shocked?" Tama looked at Alisa.

"Tama Shocks!" Alisa was upset.

Tama laughed in a giggle by shaking the already open Ciki.

Alisa really pulled her hair.

"Don't laugh Ciki!" Alisa seemed to understand with the intention of Tama's laughter.

Tama stopped her toy laughter. Taking the contents in a wrap, eat a yellow spiral-shaped ciki.

"I thought you loved Ginsul?"

"I love him." Same with chewing.

"Wantas? Why don't you come?" Alisa notices Tama's hand that continues to eat chiki every contents in her mouth are swallowed up.

Chewing very slowly.

"I still love him, even though Ginsul decided on me" he said.

"Oh! Is that? You've prepared who you're dating next."

Tama smiled stiffly in response to Alisa.

"My disinheritance isn't an excuse for Ginsul to break up with me, if that's what you mean Alisa?" Tama is back chewing.

"Want to?" Alisa asked again.

"Ciki kik-kik-kik-kik!" Tama suddenly with a voice like the middle menstater vehicle that can not live, by moving the wrap ciki.

Alisa immediately saw the chiki wrap in Tama's empty hand.

"Alisa's out?" Tama by looking at Alisa.

Alisa smiles despite being forced.

"I'll get it again if you like it!"

However Tama quickly held onto the hand of Alisa who was about to leave.

"No need Alisa, Ginsul who likes chiki," he said to take off Alisa's hand because Alisa put her foot off to walk.

Alisa breathed out her breath.

"Ginsul likes you too, like he likes ciki." Alisa holds Tama's shoulder.

"What do you like Tama? Besides climbing?" Alisa again.

Tama pensive. Her hand held Alisa's hand on her shoulder.

"I like Ginsul" he said, seeing Alisa.

Alisa smiled widely.

Tama smiled widely.

A loud meowing sound rang out, along with the sound of the kitchen door closing loudly.

The surprised Tama immediately stood looking. But only Si Puham ran towards him. Alisa just smiled.

"What is that, my Grandma Alisa?" Look in the direction of the kitchen.

"Nobody?" Alisa frowned.

"But, does it seem like someone is running?" Tama tried to remember what was going on in the corner of her eye.

"In addition to climbing and Ginsul, Do you like hallucinating Tama?" Alisa looked suspiciously.

"Alisa, you're all there!" Tama sat back by holding Si Puham.

Alisa stepped in front of him.

Tama caressed the head of the Puham.

The sound of meowing yet shrill was heard.

Tama saw Alisa who was watching her.

"Did you treat Ginsul like that?" Alisa smiled widely..

Tama blushed.

"I haven't had time to do it," he said seeing Si Puham.

Alisa laughed a little, then sat on the heel in front of Tama, then rubbed the head of Si Puham as he had just done tama.

The voice of the Puham was heard again.

"It turns out he likes you" Tama said, laughing at Alisa.

"I know what your cat said?"

Tama frowned.

Alisa nodded with a smile. Still rubbing Si Puham's head.

"Ciki kik-kik-kik-kik!"

Tama laughs broadly at the funny mouth of Alisa who makes a sound.

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