I Park My Love In The Heart of Mr. Satpam
Chapter 31: Not the Prophecy
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Love between us
Gorgeous bearing the role of the soul of the romance is too late to stop
On the road that has been paved since early
Sematini
Long time ago I felt it
A promise made cannot be erased
Despite the millions of obstacles, despite the compelling trials
I got tangled in the embrace of romance
Together you are free from Nestapa
In the fragrance of love and happiness
Despite the obstacles of millions, though the trials forced myself to be lulled in the limits of the hostel
Long time ago I felt it
A promise made cannot be erased
Despite the millions of obstacles, despite the compelling trials
I got tangled in the embrace of romance
Too late to lie, too late to touch my heart is not as easy as I thought
Confident of your love, sure of everything
Slowly and surely me
'Kan stepped towards the peace of the soul
(Sakura by Rossa)
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Celia hummed ria while preening, she wanted to always look beautiful in Khai's eyes. Let's not be shy when on the road. Celia raises the volume of music on her phone, matches this song with their love story, Celia more and more eagerly follows every lyrics.
"A little noisy, your voice makes me unable to sleep." Mas dawn said from his room which was only a wall with Celia's room.
"For whom asked uda semalem watch the ball until dawn, now just want to sleep. This hour is happy-happy time, singing, playing out the streets, it's Sunday." Celia answered always did not want to lose if the coachman debate with mas Fajar, often mbak Roro can only shake his head to see her husband and sister cousin like a child.
"Don't sing anymore anyway, your singing voice is too melodious ...." Mas Fajar paused his words.
"damaging DUnia." He continued while laughing wickedly, more evil than his stepmother garlic.
Celia fiercely glared at the wall in front of her as if it were transparent and she could skin the Dawn mas clearly, "yeeeee, this good voice is said to ruin the world."
The sound of midnight singing is equally roro mbak more damaging to the world of Celia who is still holy, clean and innocent immaculate, but Celia never protested tuh. Inner Celia was upset, because she often had to be made goosebumps disco with 21+ sounds from the next room, the article said, which requires Celia to sleep with headphones if she does not want her mind to be tainted with things that are yes, before her time.
The blue pencil jeans model Dongker he paired with a purple knit top, while his hair he cepol ala korean style.
It was already 9:30 and Celia was already very ready to leave.
"Budhe, Celia asked for permission to go out first, there are some Celia needs that have run out, so Celia wants to buy it." Celia's permission to the budhe, hopefully anxious, may the budhe allow without giving a lot of questions.
"What's Alim picking up himself?" asked Budhe Rani who was busy with her phone turned to look at Celia.
Also thrown a question that worries Celia, "this goes alone budhe," but later from the front minimarket at the same pick up Khai budhe, Celia same mas Alim already end, continued Celia in her heart.
"Oh, yeah be careful Cel."
"Yes budhe, assalamualaikum."
"Wa'alaikumussalam." Budhe Rani is back in focus on playing her phone.
Celia quickly got out of the house, she chose a detour through the next alley, if Celia chose to go through the road usually, then she had to pass Devi's house first, Celia did not want to take the risk, so she did not want to take the chance, mbak Devi is a very critical person, do not want Celia if later he even gets a trap question from mbak Devi. The road is a little far but safe he thought.
"Huufftt ... Finally arrived here, safe .. safe ..., stay waiting for Khai dateng."
While waiting for Khai to pick her up, Celia went inside the minimarket to buy a cold drink. Just wanted to move to the cashier, something unexpected happened, mbak Devi and her two children just entered the same minimarket.
"Mampooosss," he sighed in frustration. Celia immediately went into hiding, when Mba Devi and her two krucils were busy choosing groceries, Celia immediately slid to the cashier without looking back at them, hoping that they would not notice her existence. Out of the minimarket Celia take a thousand steps, ngacir enter the alley that is right next to the minimarket and hide behind the kitchen.
"Kok Celia feels rich abis maling clothes yes, use gini-rich bumps," Celia even giggled amusedly, quite well her adrenaline was a little boosted.
"Ma, how was that rich sister look at Aunt Celia ya." Chirping Anin the first child mbak Devi.
"Maybe you see wrong, if aunt Celia cook not nyamperin we're here." Devi's mother answered her son. Anin glanced outwards, "yes too yes ma, yaudah yuk hari ma, brother dapet kajannya."
Celia peeked out of the gapura, seen by him mbak Devi and her children had come out and left the minimarket. This time it was only Celia could really breathe a sigh of relief.
"Why are you hiding here?" A complex security guard approached Celia, "mbak is not a resident of this block right?!" continued again.
Celia gasped in shock, she then scratched her head that did not itch, "hehe, not sir, I am a resident of the block sebrang there, I again play hide and seek the same pack, hehe." replied celia while grinning, her index finger pointing at the block across the bridge.
"Related citizens block sebrang?! not out of pocket or purse nyopet?" Look at the security guard who does not believe in Celia, he thinks that today criminals are even beautiful, handsome, neat, attractive appearance, lhah want to change what would you like to apply for work sir?!!
"Astaghfirullah, as the father said, cook this beautiful kang kang kopet, pakuh oruh pak please check this contents of my bag," said Celia did not accept, said Celia, he opened his small sling bag and took out all the contents, which were only cell phones, wallets and lipsticks.
"Who's wallet is that? His wallet isn't it?"
"Allahuakbar the father is very bad, yes, this is my wallet sir," he concluded exasperatedly, why also this one security guard is very difficult to believe in him, very different from the handsome security guard his lover. Celia opened her wallet in front of the security guard, she showed me the contents of her wallet, there was a photo fitting of herself size 4x6, also an identifier, then the security guard believed in Celia, she said, he apologizes and Celia is allowed to leave.
Celia walks out with a manyun lips and a sour face, and Khai comes to pick her up. Khai frowned in wonder, why his lover was out of the block sebrang alley with his face bent like a child Kindergarten do not get a pocket of pocket money.
"Kok get out of there?" ask Khai.
The one who was asked suddenly even grinned the horse, "hehe, there was a Devi mother with children, so Celia crouched first," said Celia, a second later Celia's face was back bent sour.
Khai raised his eyebrows, "why hemm, why is his face bent?"
"Yes how not to bend, the cook was fitting Celia ngumpet Celia is mistaken for nyopet abis the same as the block guard, use the first introgated event can only go, then go, celia's face looks like a rich face-face-maling that?!" Celia is upset.
Khai was eager to spit out his laughter, but as much as possible he could bear so that Celia did not grow angry, "let's go up don't forget this dipake helmet." Khai put a helmet on Celia's head as usual.
