I MISS A SIMPLICITY

part 7's

The time allotted to work on the matters of this exam was one hundred and twenty minutes, and now I have completed all of them even though the time given is still around twenty minutes. His officers had already begun instructing that those who were finished could leave the room.

I who was already uncomfortable sitting next to this woman immediately hurriedly closed her exam application and left the room. And enough to make some other participants shocked. Including this arrogant creature on my right. But still, his gaze remained cynical towards me. But I'm happy because I can solve my problems faster than he does.

"Cool also lo bro can be finished most cepet, really ngerjain what ngasal tuh? Haha,” joked doni who again patted me on the shoulder from behind. It's a hobby kid ngagetin people. And I just realized that the exam time was up and inevitably all participants had to stop their work.

"Hehe, look at the results later, I'm also sure anyway, but it's easy to get grade A, it's quite the cheapest semester."

"Aamiin and, uh to the cafeteria first yuk, mayan half an hour for throat pain. It's dry, it's worn."

"Nyegerin throat what eyes?" my joke.

"Haha, two of them are fine too,” he replied grinningly.

"Where do you live? Forgot the cave."

"Don's Branch."

"Oiya, who's with that lo brother huh?"

"Yeah." Yeah."

Doni and I were in the cafeteria. We were enjoying the fresh ice on this hot day. And it's true said Doni. After two hours of thinking, this body feels very dehydrated, very dry. And this ice is the solution.

"Eh I forgot, what's your number, there's a wa right?"

"Wa?"

"..."

"What?"

"Lu don't know wa? Whatsapp.it..."

"Oh whatsapp." I replied innocently. I just found out that whatsapp is short as WA. Indonesians are most happy to simplify syllables. If there is something that can be simplified, why should it be complicated? Yes, unfortunately, bureaucracy in this country is the opposite.

I didn't answer Doni's question right away, but then reached into my pants pocket and showed him my old-fashioned phone.

"Haha, sorry sorry, how many numbers are you here?"

"0812XXXXXX."

She then misscall to my phone.

"Disimpen ye, it's my noner."

"Yeah of bauble..."

"Hahaha, that's the reciprocal love. In Jakarta, don't do it…"

"Iyeeeee…"

"Haha."

No tok no tok

Suddenly there was a sound of a clash between the heels and the ceramic floor of the canteen. The sound of a woman's high heels. Me and Doni both looked. And my God, he's her again. I immediately bent my face and looked down pretending to stir my drink. I honestly started to get lazy with this woman. A doni? Even the grin and pretentious look for attention to them.

Them? Yes, now the ladies of the judes were on a whim with two other women whose models of grooming were eleven twelve with her. And from his movements, the nature of the three of them did not seem much different either. Arrogant and arrogant. And sure, it's nice to be the center of attention.

"Sstthhh.the girl again..."

"Yes I see, too, continue?"

"You don't want to go to the cave? Acquaintance..," he said while raising his eyebrows.

"No, just you…"

"Cemen, don't mess up if he falls into the cave, hahaha."

"I wish he were like that…"

"Haha…"

Doni then got up and approached the three women with his pede. Really, really, boy, my mind. I turned my gaze towards the parking lot, not daring to see what was going to happen.

BRAAAC

..what is that sound? My mind wondered But the sound of the table being kicked off. It must be now that all the visitors of this canteen are staring in their direction. I don't want to talk to Doni anymore right now, in this place. I want to forget his memories and not know him for now. Or do I pretend I don't know it all the time?

"CAN YOU DO IT IF YOU'RE NOT DISTURBING?"

"Any neng ama?"

That's the kind of conversation I hear. Don, please do not be more ashamed, I said quietly while praying to God Most Compassionate And Merciful in every People. Does God love you the same strange Doni?

I still did not dare to look at them even though there was no conversation I heard anymore. But not long after I heard the sound of footsteps from the high heels approaching towards me. What's the matter?

"Other times if you have a lesson in manners!!!" she said slowly, but sharply and deeply. In real. God fucking. I'm the one who's gonna get it again. My reflexes were staring at him. Really serem. Red face. I don't know what Doni said earlier until this woman could be this kind of emotion.

"I-iya mba, I'm sorry my friend yes…"

"Yes, look at you once again disturb me!!!"

"Yes mba..."

"Don't you do it, do you know???"

"He knows mba..."

This woman seems to be indeed temperamental. A little bit straight up. I can't deal with it with emotions either. Although actually from earlier I have also been holding back emotions because of his attitude. But it's this. Now how do you get out of this place.

"One more, don't call me mba again, I'm not your mba!!! Understand???"

"Yes mb..eh..iya understand, once again sorry yes..."

There was no reply from him. And once again the woman just left with her arrogance. The town people think I.

Fortunately, he left soon. If not, I can stress for a long time. Rich girls, anyone wants to. Is not high blood directly his partner later? I don't know.

Not long after that Doni came with his leisure. And there is no feeling of guilt.

"***** girl, very bad for you."

"You, I told you, I'm still desperate. I have to follow it, right" I complained.

"Hahaha, what did he say?"

"Take care of your manners…"

"Hahaha, but I'm challenged."

"Come to him.”

"Don't kidding ah, what did you ndak kapok in a rich public snaps just now?"

"Alah, that big girl, at first fierce, here she is the most obedient, but do not know if in her bed how, hahaha."

"Hope, I don't want to follow you ah if it's such a business…"

"Who wants to talk to you, our guy wants to be nice in bed alone, haha."

"Solar..”.

"Haha, make a snack.sorry deh make that earlier. Then I pay for ice."

"Three thousand."

"Haha, okay-okay, I'll eat sometime. Now we see the announcement yuk, the rich already come out the results."

"Yes, it's okay."

We both finally left the kanti and walked towards the test site earlier. The exam results should have come out. Funny this test as well. Exams but all participants must have passed. Also called PTS. This test only determines the cost of each. Doni walked first. Somewhat hurried. He seems very curious. I just follow behind him.

Arriving in front of the room, I saw that there were many test participants who were crowded in front of a glass board where the test results were affixed. Doni tried to get in. Me? Just stand a few feet behind them. I'd be the laziest if I had to huddle like that.

"Woooiii ian, here! You enter A grade", he shouted from within the crowd towards me. Some of the participants turned towards me. Quibble. There will be no anarchist action, right? My inner. I don't know where the thought came from, but it was seen from their eyes, like showing displeasure. I just smiled stiffly at all of them.

"Well, pinter you too bro, don't expect me."

"It just so happened to be that."

"Ga maybe, you look like a pinter."

"Obviously don, most who get grade A is also a lot, right?"

I don't know anyone and how many people have been lucky to get A grade. I didn't see it. I'm sure with the information from Doni. The crowd did not decrease. Precisely increasing because other participants even just arrived. And that made me even less interested in getting into the crowd.

"It doesn't want to see, which is only two people know, and one of them is you."

"Yes because of that crowd, males she admitted…"

"That's precisely the delicious, tender nyoi..hahaha."

"Egypt…"

"Belvin…"

"Trus one more who?"

"I forgot her name, but definitely a girl. Most are grade C, rich me, hehe…"

A chick? I wish it wasn't that woman. If so, he could have gotten bigger. I don't know why I don't like it when that woman gets the same grade as me.

"Woi, what's bugging you?" ask Doni.

"Eh, no, uh shit, there's a call, just a moment."

We're both walking out of that building. Doni's goal is to park the bike, while I go to the front gate. But we're still in the same direction. And suddenly there was an incoming call from mas rizal.

"Yes, hello, what's wrong?"

"Oh yeah, I'm going there?"

"It's easy to do, hehe."

"Yes, sms the address later."

"Yes, relax, hehe."

"Yes, same thing."

Dapet the state task. How do you think I am?

"Who?"

"My mom."

"Why? How confused?"

"Isn't this my sister's side business I told you about?"

"Yes, okay, trus?"

"She told me to take size to the customer's place."

"Well, what's the problem?", Doni looked anxious. He did not understand because it was me who was too telephoto.

"I don't know what to take transportation there, hehe,” I replied grinning.

"Where's emang?" ask her curious.

"She just wanted to text, ah ni she just entered,” I then showed Rizal mas sms to Doni.

"Ah, this is the way to my house. Just go with me."

"Seriously?"

"Yes, just apologize from me about that."

"But the helmet?"

"Many way rats. Just calm down, just accept it."

"Yes, that's it."

I received an offer from Doni. Alhadillahhas. The sustenance of a good child. Hehe.

"Are you sure you don't want me to wait?"

"You go, thank you Don."

"Inget is not angkotnya? Anyway rose aja angkot blue color, but that towards sono, do not the other way around. It was directly to the Depok terminal, Abis that you just connect once doing in the direction of Sawangan."

"Yes yes inget, suwon njih mas..hehehe..” reply I joked with java loga.

"Suwan suwon, don't be so naive as a person. Yeah, I cabs first then, ati ati bro.."

"Thank you Don, be careful too."

Doni then turned on the bike and left me. I then turned around and wah. Well, so the minder wants in. Bodo ah's. Also called effort. Shame on the thousandth affair, Rizal's message the other day when giving me a message. He said if the effort does not think shame. What matters is that the business is genuine and halal.