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Just numbers
JJS = Passing Streets



Because he felt bored with the activities he did, Dayana intended to eat meatballs on the side of the road this afternoon, because if in the middle of the road then he would be hit or considered insane by the occupants of the road. Not to forget, Dayana brought the bushel that Irga had brought for her this morning.


"This, if later delivered directly to the house of the Bocil did he not ask to come? What if he comes later?" tanya Dayana was worried because of the loud she held.


"Switch, at best he's not home either. Usually also collected the same temen Ep-epnya," continued Dayana and locked the door. He had already carried out his duties as a Muslim, Dayana walked beside his house because their house was next to each other.


"Assalamualaikum, Buk!" dayana shouted without knocking on the door.


"Waalaikumsalam, Ma'am," replied Irga with her left hand holding a mobile phone.


"Well, thanks!" Dayana immediately gave a loud without saying anything else, she was very lazy if she had to meet with Irga.


"Mbak .. wait!" shout Irga.


Dayana did not care about the screams of the teenager who was approaching adulthood, he still walked looking for angkot or anything for him to ride to get to the meatball stall.


"Bak don't budge, do you?" ask the person who was suddenly next to Dayana in a frenzy.


Dayana who was shocked by Irga's existence immediately stopped and slightly shouted, she did not hear the sound of Irga's steps, "Why do you, Cil?" dayana asked who was astonished by his existence.


"Yes, come with me!" irga cried with confidence.


"Where are you going?" tanya Dayana is straddling.


"Eat meatballs? Buy bread, cilok, boba, ice cream, cimol, batagor, sweets, crepes. The point is, Ma'am would want to spend money" Irga said with a smile Pepsod*nt felt she could guess where Dayana would go.


'Buset, this Bocil is very smart. Anyway, if I go to see Ayang, cake. Don't meet the same old man!' batin Dayana looked at the furious person who was in front of her.


"Gue didn't go to the meatball stall and to the place you called it, Cil," elak Dayana with a face made as serious as possible.


"So, where to?" asked Irga furrowing her brows.


"Same encounter Ayang, dong. You think I'm a jomlo, ape?!"


Dayana began to step foot looking for a means of transportation that will take her, Irga was not staying silent. He followed the woman from behind, feeling that someone was following Dayana to stop and put his flat face towards Irga.


"Where are you going?"


"You're coming together, Ma'am."


"Wh, why?"


"You see, Ayang Mbak."


"Why look at everything?"


"Still looking at me what is he? If I make it, still lost far away from him. Mending Mbak same as me, if Mbak miss me just pretend to ask for sugar just like Mama. Will definitely be loved and at once can meet me, really. No need to go all the way up the angkot like this," Irga long rayu wide to Dayana. While Dayana could only shake her head to hear this human speech in front of her.


"Guarden him, yes, your times."


"Shut up, Cil. Aelah!"


He resumed his steps and let Irga come along, there was no way he could forbid the person who was currently beside him from following him. Because, it's the same Dayana must not go who initially wanted to buy meatballs.


"Do you have money?" dayana asked when she reached the stop waiting for the angkot to pass by.


"There's dong, Ma'am. Wh why? Do you want me to pay for the meatballs? No man, that ma'am. Ntar, if he breaks up he even opens the same bond as Mbak."


"What balloon?"


"Bon ate Mbak's meatballs, parked his motorbike, oil money him or something else."


"Do you know where this is from? Like an adult to talk to you, Cil."


"I'm an adult, Mom. Ma'am who always calls me Bocil or Cil," protested Irga who did not receive a nickname from Dayana.


"Dih, you are still a leak as well as you," said Dayana laughing at the speech after speech that came out of Irga's lips.


"Adult is not seen from his age, Ma'am. However, from the way he thinks and also matures is when someone does not blame others for the failure he gets. Part ... Try it, Ma'am stand up!"


Dayana who was sitting immediately stood up when asked by Irga, "Why?" asked Dayana who was confused why she was told to stand up.


Irga approached but kept the distance between them, "Can you see? Ma'am was more leaking than me," said Irga straightening her hand in front of her nose.


Dayana who saw it immediately stared lazily towards Irga, again height is always the answer. While Dayana always pegs the age to stamp someone.


"The intention is to take an afternoon walk, even a miserable walk," said Dayana chose to sit back.


"Who makes you miserable?" asked Irga who was beside Dayana was leaning against the iron.


"Lu, Bocill!"


"Well, how can this handsome Irga make you miserable? Though Irga did not ask for the same fat and did not force Mbak for love back to Irga, you know."


Hearing the last sentence, Dayana stared furiously at Irga. He stood up and stopped the angkot and immediately entered without caring about Irga who was not invited or invited, Irga laughed and entered the angkot sitting opposite Dayana. However, Dayana chose to shift her gaze not wanting to see the person currently sitting in front of her.


'Patience, Dayana. No matter how good your mother is to you, don't lose this firstborn child. Patience, don't show your cycopete soul, Dayana's inner self as she glimpsed at the smiling Irga watching her.


Irga is indeed the first child of two brothers, she has a sister who is still kindergarten. His sister is also close to Dayana, but not too often they play together due to Dayana who is busy with her career.


As Dayana always said to Irga when the man asked her why she worked so hard. In fact, Dayana is the only child, surely later all the property will fall on him not for others.


However, he always replied, "God gave each human being a limb, ability, intelligence for himself to try instead of holding hands and hoping for other humans."


Not surprisingly, Irga fell in love with the woman. The answer that comes out of his mouth is always able to sedate the man to fall more deeply in love with his figure.


Actually, Dayana does not like to walk alone. It makes her remember the past especially on her fiance who cheated on other women, she was a little happy when Irga took the initiative to accompany her without being asked or coded first. After all, isn't that what women are? Sok selling expensive or rather prestige, or even think afraid of troublesome? Let it be the minds of the people come that month.