Love Two Colors
chapter 8
It's been a week since the closet was dismantled.
Now Alisa has tried to start wearing clothes or t-shirts that are the right size
with him. But he is still reluctant to wear accessories even if only earrings
earrings. Make up is not yet. Flip-flops and sneakers are also still so
her favorite. He also started doing housework even though it was still a light one
light just sweeping or watering the flowers. Just like he would
now it's.
In the past few days, my mom has been home a lot
after lunch just to help alisa learn. Mom is currently
alisa's making a doughnut in the kitchen. Alisa is still reluctant about business
kitchens. So, he chose his other job. The sound of Ali's motor
just got home from work. He parked his motorcycle in the garage.
“assalam nauseaaikum girls.” God while stretching
hands to alisa.
“gue flush lo bang, deket deket me.” Answer alisa ketus.
“ckckck is still a grudge, daughter.” Ali smiled.
TIN TINNN !!!!! the sound of the modified motor horn
by adding loudspeakers, instantly make noisy alisa home page.
Aan and Ridho got off the bike and walked towards the garage.
“anybody home ?!” yelling and staring into the garage.
“nah this dia.” Said ali slowly.
“wey !!” ali called them. The summoned contact
directly looked. Alisa who was still standing in front of ali felt wrong.
“broken me, destroyed.” his words in heart.
Aan and Ridho approach ali. “EH, IT'S BABY BOY !! OPOS
KIIIIIIHH ?!!!” exclaim aan surprised while mimicking the sentence youtuber java
often create funny content. He was very surprised by the appearance of Alisa.
“ckck. This is gawat. Your pain is bang. Yes
Allah alisa. Did you take the medicine ?” ridho with his tense and innocent face
ask without sin. Ali held her stomach that hurt from holding back
laughters.
“TEMEN LUCKNUT, YOUR FUCKERS. AAAARRRGGGGGHHH.......!!” Alisa
spraying water from the hose onto the three of them who were laughing at the sight
her self. His breath is hunting. So upset. If not the father who asked, no
let him look like a gini. I don't know what they look like
alisa only wears bright yellow clothes with a little floral motif in the
the part of his arm that is indeed Sabrina-shaped. In a knee-length skirt
with matching color.
Aan and Ridho immediately ran to the garage while laughing. Ali
run into the house to clean yourself. “mama !! girl girl rampaging !” agonizing
nya. Alisa stomps her legs annoyed. Then continue his work of flushing
flower.
“ehem.. coffee mbak coffee !”aan exclaimed from the garage. Hears
that alisa cuek did not respond.
“copy of ntar
I made lo.” Alisa in the heart. He glanced at aan cynically.
The glimpsed immediately back regularly into the garage.
The plan this afternoon aan and ridho will stay in alisa's garage to
put up the exhaust that time he cod. They still suck at the stick
his motor as alisa walked towards them. He's done with the job
nya.
“geh coffee. Time yes, guest at winarin.” Ridho sulked while
stay focused on the bike.
“MALASSSS...” says alisa.
“gue make your own.” Said ridho pura angrily. Aan
glancing at alisa for a moment.
“Ya Allah is a stingy person its life is narrow.” Chirp aan.
“bodo highly.” Sahut alisa's. He turned on the cover music
yastami titled forgive me.
“wih, mellow very lo. Tumbens. This is really sick child.” Jokey
ridho.
“copy why coffee !” exclaiming ali who has taken a shower and changed
shirt. He wore a fake iwan shirt he took from alisa a week ago. It
bring 3 cups of coffee on the tray he brought. Behind her mom
alisa brought her homemade donut cake.
“wow ! sarangbeo mom !” exciting aan happy. He winks
one eye while showing the shape of love with his finger.
Along with that, Alisa's father's car entered the yard.
Straight to the garage. He came down with a tired face while carrying a laptop bag
nya.
“waduh really good nih kayaknya ya nyore in alisa garage.”
Greet her father kindly just before entering the house. Alisa's mother has
serving food directly follows her husband into the house. Alisa is still
stay on her bed with the novel in her hand. Viewed from the sheet
nya, like her alisa has arrived at the last chapter. Maybe there are a few
the book will be finished reading. The book he borrowed from
brainwave. His reading time is now beginning to decrease as it must be divided by
homework to do.
“dek, you don't want donuts ?” Ali asked while eating donuts
with a chocolate jam topping on his hand.
“later bang, stay 3 more sheets. Nanggung.” Answer alisa.
“aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh Aan sighed loudly enjoying the coffee and donuts made by mama
alisa who does feel hmmmm steady.
“sain for me.” Sahut alisa ketus with eyes still focused
onto the paper in front of him.
“apa ? abisin ?!” ridho.
“asiaappp !!” sahut her again by devouring her donuts.
Alisa immediately closed the book and stepped up to take the doughnut
there are a few left.
“hemmm…. Nyam nyam nyam.” alisa eat with an expression like a culinary host on tv.
“dek, deck. Look at ni.” Ali showed off her shirt
make alisa go wide.
“ish, yes Allah brother. My clothes. Tarnished already. Home here.”
Alisa sulks, her lips forward centi centi.
“will not I leave it to the ungodly shucks.” Her word
imitating the word alisa a week ago.
“jiji heck bang.” Cibir aan laughed. Ridho is
jiggling with his frenzy walked over to alisa's mobile phone lying close
his Bluetooth speaker. He replaced his song with a Javanese koplo song
denny caknan collection. The Javanese singer is on the rise.
“Hik a hok e !! crew dewe tau nduwe shadow mbesok yen wes
wayah omah omah I moco Koran sarungan koe blonjo negligee.” ridho.
singing his lyrics adds to many situations.
“heh, you dream what a pack of clothes this. Skirt pake
tula ?” Tanya ridho while taking out a solar cigarette and igniting it.
“ya ordinary anyway. Her name is also a girl. It's natural for me
dress up ginian.” Answer alisa. He held back the shame, amused it felt to wear clothes
which he never touched all this time. Not even in the lyrics. Some
the feminine clothes she always had hidden in the third closet.
“nih, mama brought again her cake.” Mama alisa joined
with those young people. Alice's father was there too.
“wah, malem this week yes. When do we go to?”Ask dad
alisa in a joking tone.
“dih, when do we go to ? my dad is still young. Suckling
age well.” Cibir ali, his mother and father chuckled.
“tau dad ni, already pantes so Mbah too, look gray dad
where to where.” Alisa. They chuckle.
“ages are numbers yes ? what matters is that his soul is still
young.” Aan is excited
“the young is well, have not grated old.”sahut ridho make
everyone's laughter broke.
“loh, yes if you want to be a parent, that is the risk
there's still. Who yesterday who said he wanted to be his ghost mpok ipah ?” jesting
mom alisa. Spontaneous question made the three youths there directly to each other
point at each other.
“hust, gibah keep this mama.” Said dad still laughing
hearing fresh jokes. Not long adzan magrib reverberated. They went in
at home to fulfill the obligation immediately. Alisa also went inside the house,
but he is on a holiday of prayer. So he just waited in the living room
scroll her hp. He opened his Facebook status on his phone. There's a notification
friend requests on its homepage. Account with name “anisa puspa” request friendship. He clicked his photo to see
her profile. Not wrong again this is anisa a coworker inspiration invited to
his house a while ago. On his profile there is a new photo uploaded
a few hours ago. Photo of four people. There is inspiration and Anisa
laughing at the camera. The caption written by him is enough to signal that
he admired the inspiration.
"best friends since work here may always be healthy and
like this aamiin." she wrote. alisa also wrote in the comment field "ciye......
temen what is demen nih ?" with an emot laughing.Anisa is offline
so he has not seen the comment, but not long ago there was a new comment.
sign in with account name "risma sweety" "wkwkwk
well yes nis yes. as good as what is it. why am I not in good yes yes ??" in
the photo of Anisa also marks the account of risma,aris and ilham. "dedek gemes
most handsome." account with the name "father bujang" belonging to aris also commented. "dedek gemes ??? ingets
mas wife's children." reply risma account. they continue to reply to comments.
while alisa only as a spectator. "last ring a long time. danger." account
with the name "ilham nugraha" finally appeared. "heleh, heleh,
I was you the one who fell in ?" ask aris then. aris question
start pulling alisa. "i'm kayak nya haha" balar ilham
with emot laughs. "clow up the hot news gangs." account
risma is still actively commenting. "i've dugong. its end is a
inspiration will end single." sahut aris. "wah,
congratulations to the end." alisa also commented. "belom, belom,
invited ta aruf aja belom. still want acquaintance first hehe." said ilham.
“test drive first dong.” joking
mark alisa's name in the reply column. Alisa laughed seeing the reply of inspiration.
“his words new man in the speeding invite dikit udah cambek.” Alisa muttered.
“y ten.. who is ilham ?” Ask a surprising
behind alisa.
Alisa directly tiptoed. “ngagetin aja anyway lo.
Kepo.” Ketus.
“backward yok.” Take ridho to aan.a
“lah, his word want to nginep here ?” Ask ali who
also join them in the living room.
“maleslah bang, adek you cheating equal ilham.” Utter
ridho with a face made as if disappointed.
“cih, bows you by the way. Fadpoles
cheat. Since when did you become my guy.” Sahut alisa screeching. “gak there too
who wants to be your guy. Casing doang chick. When to open. hiiiiiii....” Riddho
shuddered
“kok same. Is that not ?!” said aan
“iya.”tippal ridho. Makes all three guys laugh
strenuously.
“eat first yok ridho, aan, ali alisa.” Bring mama.
“iya ma.” Alisa then moved on with friends
his friend and brother. While eating they talk about many things.
Alisa family is a warm and pleasant family for many people. Moments
it was dinner that mama alisa asked alisa to start helping out with work
another house is washing clothes and mopping the house. It's laundry clothes already
use the machine but to dry it still use hand power.
“laundry day anyway ma.” Alisa protest helps mom
he cleaned up the rest of the dinner.
“once you look the same mama use services
laundry, mama tell you to wear skirts for a month.” Threaten her mom. Of course alisa
do not want it to happen.in asked to wear a skirt once a week, it does not feel
abysmally.
“sa, back first yes !” pamit aan
“good yes lo, dateng laper. Satisfied home.” Undershorts
alisa
“oh yes dong. We're here to ask for food.” Reply
ridho
Alisa walks ahead to take her friend's
go home.
“motor I bring. It was so nih.” Ridho again
“iya.” Answer alisa. Ridho tried to turn on the motor
nya. The noisy sound of the modified exhaust instantly filled the entire yard of the house.
After that, they went straight home.
Alisa's phone sounded short. There's an incoming message.
His notification pointed to inspiration.
Inspiration: [busy not?]
Alisa immediately ran into the room to break down
with the most comfortable position on his bed. He doesn't want his family to be soiled anymore
if you know he is chatting with inspiration. Especially to expect more matchmaking
nya. For now, Alisa has no special feelings for anyone.
Most of his friends are men.
Lisa : [no. Knp ? want to race?]
Inspiration: [NOT !]
Alisa: [wkwkwkwk serious very. :p]
Inspiration: [search for books in the bazaar. Want to not ?]
Alisa: [where is it?]
Inspiration: [on lap. Deket my house. If you want to get at me
pick up. If I don't want to, I'm going alone.]
Alisa: [what show does tumben there bazar.]
Inspiration: [CEREWET ! what do you want?]
Lisa : [males. Lo fiercely. Keep flirting.]
Inspiration :[ok. Basic so made up.]
Alisa [astaghfirullah inspired her mouth. Ckc]
Inspiration: [tumben. Not hot, is it?]
Alisa: [you asked me to buy a book
fight sbnrnya ??]
Inspiration: [if you want, I'll pick you up tomorrow at 7
malem. I brought the motor. If you want to bring your own motor there. What do
isn't alisa maharono???]
Alicia : [embarrassment. T_T my name is maharani, not
maharono. Yes the deal. Got a free book, right?]
Inspiration: [astaghfirullah. Nyusulin you are
back and forth plus nganterin back home again is still cheap free books again. Nonexistent
free book. I'm anter home, but I'm filling up with gasoline.]
Alisa: [sn, severe. Situ men's. Not ashamed to ask
gasoline ma chick?]
Inspiration: [well, say there is no money. Henceforth
job.]
Alisa: [false, insulting you.]
Alisa [sent a photo]
Alisa sent a screenshot of her rek content
totaling 25jt rupiah.
Inspiration: [is the most donation. Wkwkwk]
Alisa : [if there is a living doing work.]
Inspiration: [if you do not want to work, do school.]
Alisa: [the school is looking for knowledge not looking for work.]
Inspiration: [you make life not
displays.]
Alisa : [basic stingy guy.]
Inspiration: [basics of being made.]
Alisa: [not going.]
Inspiration :[ok.]
Alisa: [alert if you don't pick me up.]
Inspiration: [petrol pp]
Alisa: [fucking lo!!]
Ilham chuckled seeing her chat with alisa. From
alisa always used to prank her. Inspiration never retaliates instead
not dare, the time of school really spent useful. It
just focus on learning. Play as necessary. Though inspiration from the economic
that's middling. He did not relax. Now, he's working
little time to play back at each of alisa's pranks. Her heart
a bit of a thump when he invited alisa to go look for a book. The silent person
already stealing her heart was actually alisa. Since he knew alisa, he
alisa was a little different. Alisa always stole her attention. She didn't
easily attracted to the opposite sex even though surrounded by men from
various forms, treasures and thrones. Alisa doesn't like to get her but neither does she
fear of being challenged to a duel or race. The lessons learned are enough
being able to protect yourself and those around you. Even so he is
including children who are polite to the older and care for many people. One
the most special thing is, even though his school alisa impressed to play
because he often skipped. But the value is never less than the number 8.9 and
10. Until the teacher and his friends were astonished. Her reading hobby brought
own advantage, when his friend opened the book when the lesson in
began alisa had learned to understand his contents since the first time he received and
open the book sheet. Be a child who achieves with numbers
ditching that is good. Alisa pursed her lips. “kampret si ilham. Where
I don't have any more cash.” Her muttering. He then went to my brother's room
nya.
“eh brother handsome , for duid adek pretty.” Wilt
alisa when she saw ali lying on her bedroom mattress.
Ali frowned. “lah emang money lo abis ?”
Ask ali.
“ada anyway bang but in account. Males wants to take it
his ngantri atm.” Alisa
Ali took a breath he let out 300thousand
rupiah for alisa.
“pinjem this loh. Please return it immediately
yes.” Ali reminded.
“iya. But really very little. Again lah.” Wheedled
alisa's.
“minjem, nawar again. This makes me a malem ration
same week Natasha. Stay gopek gopek this. Dying is my wallet.”
Gerrutu ali's.
“emang you go where the hell. Who is it ?” ali started
introgating.
“mau to bazaar book equal ilham.” Answer alisa
curt.
“ciyeee dating ni.” Canda.
“what a date people Just buy a book doang.” Utter
alisa
“again bang. 2 lembaaaaarr aja.” Alisa whine.
“nggak.” Ketus.
“ask mama sana say want to go same mamas ilham
so-called. Definitely in kasu.” Ledek ali again.
“ck lo mah's. Ntar halu mom same dad where where
any more. Though I am the same inspiration Just temen doang.” Alisa is still seriously responding
ali. He was really not interested in having a serious relationship with inspiration.
Alisa came out of Ali's room. He intends to borrow his mama's money tomorrow morning.
He returned to his bedroom asleep with his gadget.
Sorry for bestie, if chapter 8 seems not exciting or
hows. The author's condition is not good anymore, maybe because of the weather and as
nya. As an apology there is a little leak for the next chapter
later. Later, alisa will work. How does one's career journey
alisa maharani's. Can everyone accept it well ? waiting for ya in
next chapter is. Thanks to all of you who support the author.
