Intan, Tomboy Girl

Chapters. 6. Damn For So Many Times

Their eyes exchanged glances, not long after, the sturdy man released Intan's body until he fell.

"Ouch! So sick! You guys have no mercy!" Babe Intan felt pain in his back.

He had trouble standing, Intan looked at the man, there was not the slightest bit he wanted to help him stand up.

Even turning his face away, Intan's heart this time was very furious. There could be a guy like him. Still Zaky's personal baggage. Although it looks far different.

"Basin the rancid man! Do you know that loss has brought me down? Nothing compares to throwing a stone at your dog!" Chirping again.

"Can't! You have to pay for throwing a stone at my dog!"

"Eh, I'm also in pain knowing my head equals my back!" Intan doesn't want to lose. Looks like this guy will spend his money if he obeys his words. He seems like a rich man. He had to find a way to dodge it and get away from it.

"Can't, we break even dong! I feel hurt as well as you. If you want I can report you to the police, with the threat of violence!" Threatened

"OK okay! We're even!" Said the man with the athletic body, with the casual clothes he wore. Make fresh in the eyes. Unfortunately, Intan hated him.

There is no saying goodbye, Intan just walk past the man who is currently hated if until he meets again with this guy, and back act he will beat him if necessary.

It feels like this emotion has been at the top of the crown. Want to evaporate but stuck.

Intan threw the stone he still held earlier, violently in any direction, without his knowledge the stone was bounced away to the windows of residents around the park.

Pyars!

Sontak made Intan surprised and scared, he tried to escape. Before the owner knows it.

"Who did this!" Shouting female voices from inside the house but not yet seen the trunk of his nose.

"Have a sow! Run!" Shouts spontaneous.

The youngster ran as far as possible leaving the park. While looking back, but the man was still there, surely he would later say that I broke the window.

"Ih, damn why should I meet such a man anyway. I had a lot of bad luck today. Right I have to make red and white porridge, to be free. Hahah," Intan could still laugh at her own actions. He had not thought about if the owner of the house came looking for him, scolded him, and must have asked for losses on the damage to his house.

Intan doesn't care, the important thing is that he runs first. The problem will be thought later.

"Good dragon, what day is it. What is the world marathon race day, Until I have not been at the finish line, I have not seen the finish line," Intan ran with chattering himself.

After it was thought the owner of the house would not chase after him, Intan stopped running in a small shop.

"It just so happens, I'm laper and thirsty too. Come in here ah. I think I still have twenty thousand in my pants pocket" he murmured without checking his pockets. Though the money in question had already fallen on the road while he was running.

With a thump of three times his hands on the table, made the stall owner slightly upset. Because he knew a little girl who was sitting in his chair. He often rioted, in the village. Who does not know this girl? Intan Ayu Cahyani's. Tomboy girl fighting.

"Can it be polite a little mbak? I don't care if you don't buy food at my place," the stall seller huffed.

"Sorry Mom, today I'm so hungry can order rice pecel same iced tea no?" Intan easily spoke did not see the face of the seller's mother who was a little emotional.

"Yes, ma'am but that's polite huh. Don't make a riot here! Pity other buyers are disturbed," he said.

Rice pecel with special seasoning seductive, chicken side dish, vegetable toge plus rempeyek nuts. Intan's order was ravenous as soon as he got to his desk. He greedily ate until he burped hard. Then sip the sweet iced tea.

"Alhamdulillah," he said as he stroked his full stomach.

The other buyer instead said, "Astagfirullah," looking at Intan with a strange look. Intan looked at it in a daze. Did he say wrong.

"I'm not going to eat and read Alhamdulillah? Why aren't they, is there something wrong. I don't care, the important thing is that I'm full" he murmured himself still by stroking his slightly distended stomach.

"Mom, how much rice pecel is iced tea?" Ask Intan in a smug tone a little, feeling like a braid jury.

Intan looking for money nailed his Levis shorts, which are striped because deliberately slashed longitudinally.

With some time he tried to find a shabby sheet that just in the pocket. He did not find it .

"Fifteen thousand mbak, isn't there any money?" Ask the owner of the shop in disbelief. Intan did not answer. He was busy looking on all sides of the pockets of his pants and the t-shirts he was wearing.

"Is there a?" Ask again.

"If you don't have money, don't fight like a rich man, come with me to the back of the kitchen!" Invite the shop owner by dragging the collar of Intan's shirt.

"Eh wait! Where am I going, Don't get rich gini dong Bu, I'm ashamed to see people?" Intan said by covering his face because it was very harassed.

"This is because if people want to eat but do not want to pay, let's quickly wash all the dishes and glasses that stack in the kitchen!" Tell the shop owner's mother to point at the pile of dirty dishes that line up neatly.

Intan resignedly, finally entered his kitchen and tried to wash the dishes in the dishwasher.

With disgust he took one plate and washed it with dish soap. Once clean he lay in his place. Previously Intan never helped his mother in homework.

One plate two finished plates, third plate

too much soap, slippery fall

Pyars!

The voice made the shop owner's mother come with emotion again.

"Eh you! Uda delicious yes I love the light punishment just wash the dishes, now even you break the pottery. You're out of here!" He said with a shout.

Intan stepped with a shaky step, he was embarrassed actually every day in the face of problems because of his own actions.

He lowered his head in embarrassment, passing another buyer who was watching him.

Forced he had to take a thousand steps to speed his way from the people who noticed him there.

"Huft is so good to me! Bored now, need a place to make a mediocre," he said himself looking for a quiet place to rest. There are no dogs, no apes, no demons, nothing. Let's rest in peace.

Near his village there is a fairly wide hill he can make a place to rest. Neutralizing his mind that was currently in a state of turmoil.