Let Me Go's
Chapter 22's
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"Before, I think I took the wrong path while on the fork there" he pointed out.
"That's right, I thought it. You see, I went to the village that Mr. Minto showed me, I felt like yesterday we had passed it."
"I usually come home from here no more than 3 pm. Because even though I've been here a lot, I like to be confused because there are so many intersections." he explained.
"Yes yuk, we should go home now.Not should we go back to Jakarta not yesterday."
"Yes......"
Mas Ken got up from his seat and reached out his hand to help me get up.
We immediately got into the car to continue our journey and circled the direction because Ken took the wrong road.
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Not long later we passed the village that I had bought gasoline with Mr. Minto and did not forget I also showed it to Ken mas.
"We are deeply indebted to Mr. Minto" said mas Ken.
"Yes, I feel that way too."
"Next time, when we visit here again do not be late in the day. If we want to leave in the morning, let us not be confused as well. And the most important thing is that the gasoline must be fully loaded." I explained.
"Yes......"
"The name is also forgotten." - timpal mas Ken.
"Eh yes, sorry please chargerin my HP" he said while showing the location of HP and the charger.
I grabbed it and put it straight up.
"Most of us leave for Jakarta at 11aja.Needs you do not need to bring from the hotel, but I also rented it for this week." he explained.
"But we went to the hotel first right, when I came home in this situation."
"Yes, yes,"
"Let's get some food before we leave, too."
"At the hotel, what?"
"Outside, I'm tired of the food in the hotel" he said.
"All right,"
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We finally arrived at the first SPBU, Ken immediately filled the car fill without hesitation. Though actually he could have just dabbed it a little and added to that just now. Moreover, we will return to Jakarta, but I do not want to ban it also because it is not my right too.
After filling up the gas, we immediately resumed the journey. And darinsana not long we arrived in the city, Ken was immediately looking for a place to eat for us to have breakfast together. He finally decided to eat soto. Because it is as far as we look for most of it is the stalls that have been opened.
"Come on.." she asked.
I followed him from behind. I myself feel embarrassed, because of the condition of my face that I have because from yesterday I have not taken a shower.
"Mas I'm going to the toilet first" I said.
He was stunned, hearing me call him.
"Yes there."
I went straight to the toilet to wash my face. Fortunately, I was always ready to make up in my bag.
When I finished, I immediately approached Ken's mas in front. It turned out that he was receiving a phone call and was chatting in front of his stall.
"Mba, said his mas mba just eat it first" said someone who came to me who was an employee at the place to eat.
"Ah yes, thanks.''
But since I felt bad for Ken, I chose to wait for him first. I had a good time eating first, while he hadn't eaten. Especially, he's my boss.
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"How come you haven't eaten yet?" ask Ken after he gets back inside.
"I'm waiting for Ken,"
"Geez, when you can eat first."
He sat down in front of me and ate his food crazily. Without waiting for long, I also immediately ate the food that has been ordered Ken mas earlier.
"Lumayan, I'm hungry. From last night I didn't eat anything." Give me back.
"Yes spent, if less you order anymore."
"No, this is enough."
"Later we fligt at 11:15,"
"So I asked Kevin to book the ticket" he continued.
"Yes, um,"
He smiled again when he heard me call him.
"Why?" ask me.
"I find it strange, you call me by the word mas. No one had ever called me with that call before" she explained.
"Oh that,"
"I think that's a good call compared to me and you."
"As far as you are....."
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Arriving at the hotel, we immediately went up to the 4th floor to prepare for a shower.Fortunately we arrived at the hotel at 08.25, we still had enough time to prepare everything.
"Mas, I don't want you to just go into my room."
"Yes, I will return the key before we return to Jakarta" he said.
We finally reached the 4th floor and I myself went straight into the room, because I was going to defecate.
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Around 09:30 I was done and waiting for Ken in the hotel lobby. When I was waiting for Ken, suddenly Mr. Yogi came to me.
"Siang ma'am," he said.
"Eh sir,"
"The father asked me to take him to the airport today."
"Oh that way, I guess he'll bring his own car."
When I was chatting with Mr. Yogi, Ken came to us from outside.
"Loh, sir......"
"Why did you come from outside?" ask me wonder.
"I finished moving the fruits that yesterday were loved by Mr. Iswanto. And took my HP charger as well." he continued.
"Continue the fruits in kamanain?''
"I keep it in the fridge in my room, there's no way we'll take it to Jakarta."
"Yes too....."
"Sir Yogi ayok" he asked.
"Good sir."
We also headed straight to the front of the hotel to get into the car that was brought by Mr. Yogi today.
"Sir, help us later stop by the mini market first. I'll buy something first."
"Good sir......"
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We arrived at the airport at exactly 11 pm, without waiting for a long time we went straight to the ticket checking place.
After checking the ticket was completed, we were immediately directed to go directly into the plane. Fortunately either me or Ken mas we both only carry a small bag to take back to Jakarta.
This time I was not so panicked, as was the case when I first left for Semarang yesterday. Now I wasn't as tight at the time, although I had initially closed my eyes as well.
"Don't tell me you're still scared" whispered Ken.
"It's not like that, I just feel tense." I replied.
