Love is Not Just a Word

Trouble (2)

I also shook my head marked I do not want to for fear even gosong again wkwkwk. This second experiment I couldn't focus. "Gini, you olesin all before the roast, yes it's true.. You just haven't smeared butter in the middle. Kayak gini" . He said slowly while applying butter in the middle of the bread layer, I could only wheeze because only this time Arman and I could look face to face at close range. I was staring at him .

"The middle must also be burned, continue to burn the middle and reverse gini". He also started the action, but why I was told to go forward I guess just to pay attention to the way first. Seeing me shut up and moving the spatula.

Unconsciously my hand slightly hit the grill grill.

"Godzhhh". My screams are reflex so that makes Arman shocked.

"Why????! ".

"Because of the toaster, it's really hot". Degs.. Without speaking again my hand was immediately held by Arman and Arman began to blow - niup with his warm breath.

" Mm... Sorry for not intentionally. Mm.. Iseh arep learning ora? Nek ora yo ora popo next time wae. Wedi nek sampean keno roaster meneh. (You still want to learn? If not, that's okay - next time. Afraid you'll get the same grill again)". He said nervous

"You donggg, Ayokk..." Stay with the same position I was near the grill, without any more fear. I held back the spatula. But I kept quiet again, knowing I was quiet again Arman started talking.

"Well, ngopo meneng?? (Why is it silent??) ". Understand what I mean contact Both my hands are holding the spatula in tight grip Arman and Arman take over behind me while looking down because I am shorter than him so we are only a few centi away just.

" Why does Arman always make my heart want to be dislodged". I murmured in my heart.

"Good, it can be"... "Where is it easy, right?". I nodded my head "Mildly - easily bald". My heart is in my mind

"Mmmm... Maas..Sorry for not intentionally. Reflek aja really sorry yes, duhh daritadi nihh ".. Arman said as he scratched his non-itchy head. Duh why released anyway, when my seneng held kayak. Dichat base aja call darling, meet mah boro - boro that there ndak ndak ndak nduk aja. My sadness in my heart

"I.. Yes, sorry, too. First new understanding of hehe". I said melt the mood. Although my heart was so melted very melted taste, semelted chocolate toast this. Yes maybe so times yes the soul of the child cottage or boarding school still likes to be embarrassed - embarrassed. But I don't care is Hahaha.

The toast has been turned upside down and just wait for the middle of it. After that I leave it to Arman so that the time is not too long. Finally the awaited - wait is present. "Baked bread cah ndesoooo...!!!". My excitement is accompanied by an applouse of both palms of my hands that are gleaming. Hihahi

"Jaudah let's eat, it's ripe".. While devouring Arman asked.

"Oiya nduk sampean mpun maem dereng? (Oiya nduk (neng) You have not eaten yet?)".

"Not really hhe yet". I said again, chewing. "Why did you?".. I said to look at Arman beside me. A little heavy rain adds to the shahdu tonight. When the rain starts to subside even though it is still a little drizzle. Arman also invited me to angkringan near where he traded and related there Hima. He's the one who told me to keep the shreds for a while.

"Ngeneseee... Mung dewe, Kon jogo wagon, barkui left dating (Ngenesnyaa.. Just by yourself, tell keep the cart, the abis was left dating) " . Hima said insinuating me and Arman while blowing her cigarette smoke . Me and Arman just laughed in response to his chatter.

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