
And they continued to spend the cake wick while telling stories and laughing together.
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The next day, Kiran and ILO left for Surabaya and were escorted by their parents to the terminal Tirtonadi.Terminal Proud city of Solo, which was also one of the title songs of the Maestro Campursari Didi kempot.
Currently they are in the waiting room of Terminal Tirtonadi.Kiran and Ilo only carry a backpack on their backs and a cardboard containing souvenirs for their older sisters in Surabaya.
Before long the bus for Yogyakarta-Surabaya has arrived, Kiran and Ilo say goodbye to their parents.
"Father mother ,ILO and Kiran depart. Please pray good luck to the destination" said ILO while kissing the back of his parents' hands, followed by his sister Kiran.
"Yes, be careful with your wallet and money" Kiran's father said to their children.
"Yes Well" replied the ILO and Kiran simultaneously.
Then they set foot to a bus headed for Surabaya.
After boarding and getting the seat where they were sitting, Kiran looked out the window of the bus they were riding on.
And Kiran finds both her parents outside the bus they were riding.
Both of their parents waved their hands, Kiran also waved her hand.
"Who?" asked Ilo who brought his face closer to the window of the bus and saw his parents waving.
"Father and mother!" replied Kiran who turned to her brother.
After knowing his father waved his hand, Ilo also waved his hand.
Then their father signaled to his children, if they went home first with a gesture using his hand.
The ILO and Kiran understood and they waved at their parents. After that both Ilo and Kiran's parents stepped foot leaving their positions standing.
Then they put their seats in their seats.
Kiran sat next to the side of the bus window and her sister ILO was beside her.
The bus did not leave because the passenger seat was empty. The opportunity was used by hawkers and peddlers peddling merchandise and their voices alternately.
Make the atmosphere of the morning before noon boisterous and hotter.
"Drink" the ILO said as it offered a bottle of mineral water it had brought from home.
"Gee, understanding sister" said Kiran who received the bottle of mineral water and then turned the bottle cap while glancing at her brother with a smile.
The older brother looked away, pretending not to hear and see his younger brother.
Before long the bus left, and drove slowly out of the terminal accompanied by the singing of a bus driver who sang the song Tirtonadi.
"The nalikane ing tirtonadi....!"
Sayup-sayup the voice of the busker who sang one of the creations of the Maestro Mixur sari, alm.Didi campaign entitled Tirtonadi.
After that the busker sang other songs. And when it was done singing, the two-man busker withdrew money from the passengers.
The ILO also gave them a dime. And the agent accepted it with pleasure.
Meanwhile, Kiran's gaze was far away towards the outside of the window of the bus she was riding in.
"Goodbye my beloved Solo city, I don't know when we'll see you again!" kiran said inwardly.
After the bus drove for a while, the bus conductor pulled the fare of each passenger of the bus.
Kiran glanced at her brother who had prepared several pieces of paper money to pay for the bus fare they were riding.
Then the girl picked up her phone and headset which had been stored in her backpack.
Then Kiran started fiddling with her cell phone, looking for her favorite song.
After meeting, he returned to look out the window of the bus.
"Karcis, new ticket!" exclaim the conductor while beside ILo and take the money out of his pocket.
"Surabaya is two Pak people" the ILO told the conductor.
"My brother Sir" the ILO replied upon receipt of the change and ticket from the bus conductor.
"Well, it's the son of a man, cook the son of a demon?" ILO grunts in the heart.
"O.....!" said the conductor, who then continued his duties.
While Kiran is still engrossed in the headset, before how long the eyes of Kiran the longer the more beautiful. Finally, he fell asleep with his left hand on his back to the window of the bus.
It was not long before Kiran entered her dreamland.
...☁️☁️☁️☁️...
"Why this? dark, is the light off?" ask Kiran in heart.
The girl then fumbled at the empty space before her.
"Mas ILO, don't joke! lights on!" kiran exclaimed guessing, because as usual her brother often teased her like that.
Kiran stepped out slowly, and she accidentally fell down.
"Ouch!" kiran exclaimed while enduring the pain in her leg's knee.
Suddenly the door opened, a man carrying a candle appeared.
"Is that the ILO? eh no. Who's she?" kiran said in his heart, because he saw the figure of the man with shoulder-length hair. While her brother has bad hair.
The man reached out his hand, and helped Kiran stand face to face with a candle burning between them.
"Thank you, where am I and who are you?" kiran asked the man.
All they ask is a smile and they look at each other.
"Sweet, handsome she is!" kiran said in an uncertain heart.
Suddenly it was like an earthquake, and the candle that the man was carrying fell and died.
"Well.dark again..!!" kiran muttered inwardly as the shock was still felt by her.
Suddenly his head hit something.
"Dugh....!"
...☁️☁️☁️☁️...
"Auw.sick" said Kiran lirih. Turns out right, Kiran's head hit the window of the bus. And now the girl named
Kiran woke up from her dream.
"Huh...ha....! basic jomblowers, to the point that the chair you just kissed!" ILO Goda laughs.
"Mas ILO! my sister is sick even in ketawaiin anyway!' kiran exclaimed furiously.
"Huh...huh....HH...! it's funny!" yep, Ilo who was still laughing.
"Based on a man who has no affection!" grouse Kiran with annoyance while rubbing her forehead which was sick from being hit earlier.
"Yes! ma'af my dear sister! ....my dear...!" say the ILO while pinching Kiran's cheeks.
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