Lettu Dimas A.P Laksono's Love Struggle

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XV PARTS

HELLO MY LOYAL READERS.

THIS IS THE THIRD NOVEL I MADE AND THE THIRD NOVEL RELATED TO THE STATE SERVICE.

MY FIRST NOVEL “JODOHKU PAK TARA”

MY SECOND NOVEL “I LOVE YOU PAK POLIS”

AND THIS IS THE THIRD “LOVE FIGHT CAPTAIN DIMAS A.P LAKSONO”

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Arriving at my subscription lesehan stall I immediately ordered and sat on one of the benches, because this is Sunday night. So the atmosphere is very crowded in this roadside stall, no wonder if many pairs of eyes look at us. And that's why Lettu Dimas' handsome miss and uniform him. It felt irritated that he was seen by many people. Oh, my God, I'm jealous. God, please secure my brain.

"Hehh deck, even dumbass" Lettu Dimas.

"No, who's dumb" Elakku.

"Have a bad night out again" Lettu Dimas.

"Yes anywayan people do nengapain mas sampe segitunya also, make it uncomfortable" said me while singing lips.

"It's normal, it's not uncomfortable" he said.

"Yes, if you're uncomfortable, don't sit here. Sit with them" I said exasperatedly, turning my face away.

"You're angry again more beautiful" Lettu Dimas but I didn't respond.

"Mbk mas, here's the order" Seller

"Yes, thank you sir" Lettu Dimas.

"Dek, let's eat" Lettu Dimas.

"Suddenly laper" I replied.

"Pick your own meal or get bribed" Lettu Dimas while raising his eyebrows.

"Eat alone" said I and I immediately ate.

After eating I just kept quiet because I was still annoyed by Lettu Dimas' words, if he was not uncomfortable at all in the eyes of women and people here.

"Sir"........... " Beautiful Rifika has not lashed again" he said again and I still no response and again it turns out because he called me with a voice that is quite loud become people see us, and again, this is the ijo bean. I wanted to throw him into the ocean.

"Darling please don't be angry again, let them see the mas. Obviously, they have no lyrics. I'm angry" he said, holding my hand and smiling.

Astagfirullah is a man, can hug ga anyway keep kissing my inner.

I smiled and pulled her hand "She let's go home"

We walked up to the seller to pay for the food. I waited for Lettu Dimas to pay and after that we walked towards the car.

All along the way there was only silence between me and him, only the sound of radio in the car.

20 Minutes of travel finally to earth, I immediately went down and Lettu Dimas brought the goods I bought.

"This is for you, thank you for coming. Tomorrow if you want to go out do not need to wear rich clothes gini again" said my.

"Kok make mas, ga traumatized out the same mas" he said with a smile.

"Yes as a thank you, sorry if ngerepotin engeh mas. Trauma really uses even" I said with a laugh.

"There's a repotin, you're not angry anymore, are you? " ask.

"Still angry" I replied.

"I'm angry why again to God" he asked.

"The country calls you dear" I said.

"Yes sorry, end of the crashing event. This part really does not want to be called dear" he said.

"Ishh what aasih mas" I answered.

"That's why his cheeks are so red" Lettu Dimas.

"Here you go home, it's late" I said.

"Excuse the story" Lettu Dimas.

"It's not bad but it's late" I replied.

"Here we go" Lettu Dimas.

"Be careful on the road ya mas" said I and was taken by him with a faint smile.

O Allah, his smile makes my heart melt.