I'm Not Tarzan

34. Waggons.

Tama jumped lightly from the stem she was thrusting into another trunk with both hands holding on to the branch to swing her body.

His long unravelled hair was blown away by the wind as he moved. Swim over its branches and branches.

Deftly also dropped the Rambutan Fruits that have been plucked by the Pak Amin Bamboo Cave which is quite effective in reaching the branches far from the helping hand.

Mr. Amin looked busy watching every Rambutan that Tama dropped from the top of the Tree. And casually also grimacing happy to enjoy the kretek from the top of the Motor.

Mr. Amin is lucky. Tree owners provide a net below, making it not busy every time they take or collect Rambutan from the Galah.

Usually Kretek in the mouth and hands are just as busy, to make it hit - a slam between a smoky mouth and a hand that scoops a twig.

Tama is increasingly aggressively picking and dropping Rambutan. Without caring for Mr. Amin who was smiling at him.

Sweat began to wash his forehead.

Tama stopped her hand that was going to turn Galah.

The voice of a person was talking to Mr. Amin.

"Yes!"

Tama who would indeed look down, immediately smiled broadly recognizing the face that called out to her.

"How are you?"

"Yes! Like this!" Tama.

"Yes! Do you know him?"

Tama nodded quickly to Mr. Amin. And of course he knows Wagon, Alisa's boyfriend.

Although Setiawan is his real name.. But because of long hair, many abbreviate and call him with Wagon only.

His hair was now long because he saw the Wagon. But now the Wagon has short hair.

"An idol at his school sir!" Tama saw the Wagon.

Wagon laughed. Mr. Amin laughed with the mangosteen.

"I just found out that you're a Tama Fruit Downloader now!"

Smile in response.

"Of course from Alisa!" then shouted.

"You're right Tama!" Wagon after nodding his head.

It was like I just found an answer.

Alisa doesn't want to lose to Kyra. Looks like Wagon is a very possible reason.

Wagon was once Kyra's boyfriend, before being with Alisa.

"Yes! I've prepared drinks and food for you!"

"Yes! Thanks!" His exclaim. Looking towards the fingers of the Wagon that pointed to the terrace of his House.

"I have to go back to school!"

Tama smiling nodded. Staring at Wagon who immediately left after saying goodbye to Mr. Amin.

Keep watching until Wagon passes by honking horns at him and Mr. Amin.

Rimba mustache Pak Amin also blooms blushing when Wagon goes away.

"Yiyyyyy! Tama! Wait what else? Hurry on!"

Tama jerked to. If not for the Wagon earlier, of course he was fast to download.

"Are you thirsty! Or hungry!"

"I'll get you a minute!"

Tama turned the pole strong. Seeing Mr. Amin walking.

"Don't you for a minute sir! Everybody!" His voice dropped down. He knew that Mr. Amin was actually thirsty and hungry.

He immediately put a pole on the branch above him. Then agilely struggled to move branches.

"Yes! You better download the rambutan above you first, before resting!"

Tama just widened her lips. As if I was used to hearing it.

Back he turned the pole.

Cluster after horde of Rambutan Fruit stick to the net. Only Mr. Amin who was getting busy filled his mouth with food that was just taken.

Tama like not caring for Mr. Amin, kept breaking every fruitful twig he saw.

"Yes! I think half a day is enough for this one tree!"

It's like not listening.

"Yes!"

Tama looked down at the tree with a sense of laziness.

"Yes, Mr. Amin! As usual! Before the break will be over!" yells.

Mr. Amin is satisfied.

Tama immediately moved the branch.

"Yes!!"

Tama who wants to extend a pole, must stop seeing the origin of the sound.

"Calyphyyyyy!" Mr. Amin called out to both.

Just smile.

"Sir Amin! How's it?" Alisa direct. Having closely.

With a sweet smile, Ginsul looked at him. But quickly turned Mr. Amin with a frown.

The black jungle of Mr. Amin expands like a sail of a pirate ship ready to sail. Of course by robbing all kinds of fruits that are encountered.

"Yyyhhh! Just an easy task." Arrogant Mr. Amin. Re-igniting his clove.

Tama scratched her lips hard with a taste in her heart.

Alisa smiles cheerfully seeing him.

Tama blinked one of her eyes.

Alisa immediately saw Ginsul.

"Mom Color is not in! So we're here to see you!"

Ginsul immediately pinched Alisa's arm.

"Chyhhyyyyh!"

"Include Mr. Amin too!" Alisa saw Mr. Amin.

"Babyshhhh!"

"Sir Amin why?" Ginsul was upset by Mr. Amin's voice.

Mr. Amin scratched the cake. Screech wide towards Ginsul.

"My secret's out Ginsullllll!"

Ginsul saw a puff of smoke on Mr. Amin's lips.

Tama and Alisa were just smiling.

"Yes! I'll be right back!" Mr. Amin exclaimed. Hurry up on the bike and hit the gas.

Tama who saw immediately put down the pole, then went down nimble.

Jump swinging, and tread right in front of Alisa and Ginsul.

"Wwwwwww!" Alisa clapped her hands.

Ginsul turned his face away, hiding his smile.

"My hero, tarzan!" Alisa again. Follow Ginsul slowly.

Tama attracts Bando Alisa's gnarled.

Alisa laughs spoiledly hugging Ginsul.

Ginsul scowled a bit in a revolt.

"Gins, are your legs still hurting?" Tama saw Ginsul's feet.

"Still," ketus Ginsul. Looked at Tama but quickly saw Alisa.

"But you ran with me, Gins?" Alisa frowned.

Tama smiled down.

"Gins, I don't want to lose before playing again" Alisa said.

"Wagon has just left" said Tama after looking at each other.

"We met on the street!" Alisa's smile expands.

"Imagos ..."

"All for my dearest ginsul!" cut Alisa fast.

"For the jump to be much higher!" Alisa immediately dodges from Ginsul's hand which will pull her hair.

Tama laughed a little at the sight of the two.

"Gins, Tama has done what he has done. But you're the one who didn't come!" Alisa with hiding behind Tama.

"If I don't fall off the bike! I'm definitely coming!" Ginsul defended himself. His hand will pull Alisa's hand.

"Have you forgotten the way to school? Until the bike goes in the ditch?" Alisa while pulling Ginsul's hand.

Ginsul is surprised, Alisa instead of avoiding it just pulled him.

Tama almost hugged Ginsul's body tightly which made him push back.

Ginsul immediately pulled his body by holding both of Tama's shoulders.

Both looked.

The red color of Rambutan near them, like the sweet heart color. Beautiful throbbing feels soft on the branches of love both.

Only Alisa who was sculpting was still covering both lips with her finger.

Looked at the likes of Tama and Alisa. Slowly his feet moved towards both of them.

Her smile carved sweetly on top of Tama and Ginsul.

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