Love 150 Cm.

3. THE HAKKI SUBTLETY

"Be careful. I'm here to always be faithful even if no one agrees with our relationship" Tasya said with a face with no expression at all.

"Should dong, you should be loyal to me because I am like that too." Aldo's words slightly calmed Tasya's heart.

"Yes already, we better eat soon because after this. I will prepare my needs while outside the city" Aldo explained to Tasya to immediately eat the food they had ordered just now.

Finally the situation was a little quiet because they were both enjoying a plate of sticks with a glass of orange juice as a food transmitter.

Not long after, Tasya had to leave to return to work for a bite of rice.

"Do, I'm back. It's been waiting because it's five o'clock" Tasya told Aldo.

"Yes love the spirit and do not forget also, doain me so that my work smoothly yes." They embrace each other shedding longings, which will be held back for a while.

In the end they split up. With a sad heart Tasya also sauntered towards his motorbike.

Arriving Tasya was at the Lesehan milk stall of Mr. Sobri, he today seems uninspired and it was known by the owner.

"Tumben doesn't burn his chicken?" mr. Sobri who saw Tasya a little dreamy chose to ask.

"Eh sir, maybe a little tired so not excited." Tasya answered with a slight forced smile.

"If you are tired of going home, the kasian is the body at work mulu." With a smile Mr. Sobri deliberately invites, Tasya to joke.

"No sir, just a little tired. So, Mr. Sobri don't worry."

"Well, if you're not feeling well. You better just go home" said Mr. Sobri.

"Yes sir." Tasya answered to Mr. Sobri.

Eventually tasya burned the fish carefully because he did not want the fish to charred and resulted in losses.

It did not feel like the clock had shown it was ten, where it was time for Tasya to go home. Mr. Sobri's trade is up, before going home Tasya must wash all the equipment that is used up.

"Dad, here's the chicken. You take it home, yes" Mr. Sobri told Tasya.

"But Sir...."

"Have not said much just take it," said Mr. Sobri who cut Tasya's words.

"If there's more, sir, I'll take it home again." As Tasya said.

"That's what you want" said Mr. Sobri.

"Once there is enough. So, tomorrow I don't have to cook." With a laugh Tasya said.

"Enak in you is not good in my dong," said Mr. Sobri with a face that is clear.

"Joking sir, it's not in the same face like a dry kanebo."

Haha.

Tasya laughed back and forth because he felt funny with Pak sobri's face.

"You like to make people gedeg, very much" said Mr. Sobri.

"Yes, then I'll go home, sir." Tasya also immediately say goodbye to the owner of whitewater to go home immediately.

At half-eleven in the evening, Tasya arrived home. Feeling tired all day because it has struggled with work, making him feel peaceful when he saw Bude Rumi sleeping on the living room sofa.

He knew if the bude was waiting for him because every day, the bude would do the same. Although, Tasya has banned it on the grounds that sleeping in the room is better. But Bude Rumi always refused for various reasons.

With a plan Tasya woke up Bude Rumi so that he, moved in the room and slept more soundly.

"Dad, just got home?" ask the bude with the situation still lethargic.

"Yes bude, now Bude woke up and moved in the room. The night air is not good for health," Tasya said by telling Bude Rumi to immediately move from the room.

Finally Bude Rumi moved and Tasya was also in the bathroom, to immediately take a shower and sleep.

The cold water that he poured all over his body, a little make him feel fresh and feel if his brain is slightly diluted.

"If I were a rich man, maybe I'd take a bath with warm water." In a state that still rubs soap all over his body, Tasya still had time to fantasize.

The show shower was over because he was cold enough.

After that he entered the room and would go to sleep without checking the device on the nightstand.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Next morning.

"tasya wake!" again the beautiful sound of Bude Rumi had filled the contents in the room.

"Hem, don't bother me first Bude, I'll forget to count the money." With her eyes closed, Tasya spoke.

"Money from hongkong, hunt awake," sergeant bude Rumi on Tasya again.

"Budein. Look at my money a lot, right, later if I'm rich shower too I want to use a shower." Again Tasya's blood level increases even with sleep.

"Oh, this is a kid apparently ngigau again. Poor you so want to be a rich man to the whole thing," muttered Bude Rumi while shaking his head to and fro.

"What can not be delayed is the dream," said Bude Rumi who still faithfully responded to Tasya.

"Later if in delay when I rich," it turns out Tasya still obey the words of the bude, whether here who is wrong because they are both equally ridiculous.

"How much money are you counting now?" bude Rumi asked with his hands on his chin.

"There's an M, because I'm stupid so you have to be careful counting." Answer tasya with fingers like a counting device for Kindergarten children.

"Where did you get that much money. To reach tens of millions?" bude Rumi is still faithfully waiting for Tasya who is halu in the dream world.

"I am rich, I work everywhere. My men are also many so I am the richest man in Asia," said Tasya with both hands stretched.

"Pity you Tasya, get to bring her dumb dreams." Bude Rumi nodded occasionally shaking his head again.

"Since when did you become rich" said Bude Rumi.

"From yesterday night." Tasya answered with his hands back like everything that was being seen counting.

"If you have a lot of money, where would you go, right?" ask bude Rumi.

"I'll give it to the person who always disturbs the comfort of my sleep" Tasya said as if he were conscious.

"Who is that guy?"

"Bude Rumi, when I'm sleeping fast he's always disturbing...."

"YESYYYY!!"

HAMMOCK.

Gawd.