LITERACY

PART 29'S

"Sister, can you be more cool not to bring the bike?" Freya's grumbling is upset.

"Patience dong, Fre. It's a solid road, Macet. There's no way to overtake, either." His answer was relaxed bin flat, his hands moved pointing towards cars and motorcycles that were crammed together because the streets were too crowded.

"Your.!! this is because of the nyebelin om earlier, just look if I meet at another time, I will gado-gadoin." Smell it at a speed of 7.8 on the Richter Scale, earthquake times ah.

Kenzo immediately drove his car to overtake several vehicles in front of him as soon as he found the road a little slow. Along the way Freya still I grumbled furiously because of the events that happened in the past.

"Stop brother, stop here!" Freya said as soon as she arrived in front of a house that she said belonged to both of Agatha's parents.

The girl blinked a few times to make sure the address and the house in front of her were the same destination to visit.

"Pantes si Delan sama Arka is very comfortable playing here, The scenery is really good, feel again stay at the top I mah if this is the shape. It's cold!" He was amazed to see the front yard of the house Agatha decorated by various ornamental plants that look lush and beautiful. It was so soothing to anyone who looked.

"But, really not this, the house.?" Freya asked herself, because since her arrival no one has been awake to her presence, like there is but uninhabited.

"Whose house is this, Fre?" Kenzo asked.

"Temen me, but don't know the real or wrong address this one."

"Ckk... He said, his home address doesn't know, how the hell?" Kenzo clucked resentfully at the sight of his lover who seemed so distraught about the truth of the home address he held.

"Ish, instead of the big brother here but ngeselin, just mendingan back, gih. I also seem to be playing it for a long time."

"Gosh, Fre! You're ngusir brother, is that it? Don't you mean to say thanks first?" Cecar Kenzo could not wait to see the lover who was so ignorant. The man pressed down on his chest, as if he had just ordered thousands of razor sharp daggers. Very dramatic.

Freya turned her eyeballs, puffed up.

"Yes,, yeah. Brother back first, later if your business here is already run, do not be slow to know brother, let brother pick you up, Okay?" Kenzo said and passed from there.

"This is where the hell, no one is out too," Gerutu Freya after a long time standing outside the fence.

"Assalamualaikum, Ta" said Freya with a slightly elevated volume, hoping that someone would come over.

"Excuse me!!"

Again, there is no sign that the simple and beautiful house in front of him has residents in it.

"Good day, Agatha. It's me, Freya."

"Yes, sorry. Find who?" Tanya the figure approached Freya with a bangtung.

"Jiang, Aunt. I'm Freya, my first class is Agatha." Freya stretched out her hand to greet the middle-aged woman before her reverently.

"Nimas, sorry well Aunt has misunderstood you, because Agatha does not like to know if there is a friend who will play here." replied Nimas mother.

"That's okay, Tan." Tympano Freya.

"Let's go in! The Aga is in the room. Samperin just go upstairs, yeah." He said as he pulled Freya's hand to follow his footsteps.

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CONNECT.!!!

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