Maidatul Khan's

Chapter 15: The Sausage of Hamam

"May I have the phone number?"

Datul's heart twitched. How could yesterday he think Mas Hamam was interested in him? Not ill fill being nearby alone was already a miracle. Obviously Mas Hamam is more interested in Tiva, his best friend is more everything.

"Hmm... how about Mas, I said to Tiva first, it's not good if you immediately give, how?"

"That's it?" Hamam was a little disappointed and nodded.

"If you do note my number, then if he has permission, you can send it to me directly"

"I didn't bring my hp mas"

"Oh okay, I'm the one who recorded your number means"

Datul is still dumb. It feels heavy. When we secretly admire someone and even over a long period of time, all of a sudden the person we admire is attracted to our own friends. Nyakitin ga heh!

"Look again? What's the matter, man?" goda Hamam who again can feel if Datul like carrying a burden as big as the world.

Your head buddy peang mas!

"Ehh. sori, 081889203122"

"081889203122" spelled Hamam again "Okay I miscall ya, connect, thanks Datul.." said Hamam with an adorable smile.

Datul is getting creepy. Is Mas Hamam crunchy like this? No pity what a jomblowati like Datul!

"I already paid, go home first I want to spend the afternoon, thanks before"

"Makasih Mas tractnya," Dih, to maintain good looks maybe yes, it takes a really bobby boy lunch. Hamam waved his hand then walked leisurely leaving Datul.

Huhh..heavy, heavy...!

****

"Here, don't Tul! Not yet known also. Cook have asked for all numbers"

"Well, he doesn't know you yet, he wants your acquaintance"

"I'm ashamed, how will I go?"

"It's just fine if he chatted,"

"Males anyway, don't try it, it's bad as well" For a girl as beautiful as Tiva, Datul sure many men who diligently send messages to his friend. Worth the answer, Males.

"Mas Hamam handsome hlo Tiv..." Datul's oath felt a pain in his chest. Lucky they called. So Datul didn't take too hard to hide into the twinkle of his own heart.

"Cooking? which handsome is the same Jungkook Bts?"

"this is Lee Jong-suk local wisdom tau!"

Ativa sounded amused. That girl is a little difficult to approach. Although it includes singles, he is single quality.

"Where can I?"

"Ga nah, males ribet,"

"Can't you really?"

"Up first, busy working on this task"

"Hehe. yes if you can't"

"Yes yes I closed, took a shower first, it's already hot come home ngampus"

"Wok.. wok... Tiva"

"Daddy..." Then the connection is cut off.

Datul is happy now. Like a happy antagonist he rolls on his soft mattress.

Ah... relieved.not so hurt if this is the story. Just tell Mas Hamam that he was rejected. Tiva does not want to be contacted. Crotch!

Sori Mas Hamam, it looks like your story must end before it starts! Haha....

Datul tengkurap then took the salary again. Type a message line.

[Mas sori yes, this is Tiva ga permission for the number]

Send!

A few minutes of waiting, no reply.

Huh, yeah that's it...

****

At night, Datul's door was knocked. Datul who is still replacing the TV channel with his toes was forced to rise. Datul is alone, his father is a group of RT in the house next door neighbor.

"Yes Monggo!" great-grandson Datul when he opens the door.

Datul widened his eyes, Hamam stood up with a bag of food. Sort of like a satay prick. What is satay? why did Hamam bring satay? This guy is weird too, Datul chat is not in reply. Nongol.

"It's for you!"

"Huh? what'sthis?"

"Burning sausages" Hamam replied lightly.

"In order?"

Not answering Datul's question, Hamam clucked a little and protested against Datul. "Am I not asked to go in first?"

"There is a Father, outside if you want to talk" but Datul really wanted to drag Hamam into the room. But Datul must play the role of an innocent and polite girl dong in front of Mas Hamam.

"Oh... Okay!"

"Why bother bringing all the junk?"

Is this a bribe? lest Mas Hamam still not give up asking for his contact Tiva, aisshhhhh....!

They were sitting on the front floor of the house. Because it has been brought snacks, Datul knows himself ordered a drink to the shop Mbak Minem. Then open the package of grilled sausage that was brought by Hamam.

"At Mas's meal, how, what else?"

"I've chatted Mas Hamam hlo... ga in bales!" ketus Datul's. They've never been this close. A little weird anyway.

"I buy this for you, you eat it" Hamam pushed up the pile of sausages he had opened.

"Where's this much, in eating together is also not what"

"Ga was so pleased with me..."

"Sori ga bales, but cook him no permission anyway? do you have a girlfriend?"

"Huhuh? he just said males ribet, do not want to have a guy maybe, who knows the hell a lot of Mas" one skewer has been greedy Datul. Get a snack gretongan, yes eat!

"Sure, his face is so sweet! kalem!"

Alamak, Datul kretek-cretek heart heard Mas Hamam adore other girls. Continue the burning meatball chip. Second lahapan.

"I'm still curious about him, want memenan first so that. cook directly do not want him anyway..."

"Don't you tell him I'm handsome?"

UHUK!!!!

Datul chokes on meatballs pentol. Jesus, the mouth is handsome. Narcissists also turned out.

"Eh.. drink, drink first!" Hamam offered Datul's glass. As strong as Datul's energy drinking. Where the meatballs burned it hard again, until the nose of the pedes, crazy!

"Snacks, I didn't ask! you can go to that corner..."

Not so self-conscious, woi! If Mas Hamam ga narcissistic kayak earlier, Datul also slow eat meatballs toast.

"My father said yo Mas, but still not kog" replied Datul after being able to master the spicy taste on his tongue and nose. Ah lucky had time to grab a tissue first, so not shy gegara snot that follow runny.

Hamam's shoulders slumped. Very disappointed in him. Even so it seemed like he was not willing to give up.

"If he doesn't give permission, you give him his number, please...."

Tuh.. it turns out this is the purpose of satay and the grilled meatballs that he brought. Datul is playing nerima. In this bribe it will be not good to refuse.

Think about it first. Datul.

"MAS HAMAM!!!!"

Datul and Hamam looked at it almost simultaneously. From the west came Ella with sparkling eyes. Datul's cousin's brother is approaching. And he did not know that he was sitting next to Hamam. Datul threw away a lazy face.

Know that it was really just a move Mas Hamam to the room.

"Yuhh... Mas Hamam kog can hang out with Mbak Datul anyway!!!" ella said with a gentle tone.

Hamam looks uncomfortable, and instead gulps his drink until it runs out.

"Datul, I'll chat you later. Go home first!"

Sokorrrrr... in pekanin handsome guy!

In the heart of Datul cheered. Instead of answering Ella's question, Hamam chose to go home.

"Mas Hamam is a piece of cake! kog went home!"

Elle grumbling.

Datul hastily tidied up the glass and returned it to the one who had.

"Woi, Brother Datul!!!! Why is Mas Hamam hanging out here?"

"What are you guys talking about!?"

"Cock-a-poo!"

"Huh! Datul ma'am don't be psyched! Don't get big just because Mas Hamam chat, don't pantes know!"

"Jomplang Ma'am! Like Mas Hamam is the sky, Brother Datul mah what? POLLUTION!!!"

"Nyenyenye! males is fussing with you!" Datul was carrying the snacks that Hamam had given him. Quickly he entered and locked the door.

Ella's poking around like a madman.

"Mom! ask oi! Burning meatballs!"

Brak! Brak! Brak!

"WAVES! You stingy! Look out, I'll go to my mom later!"

Just delicious! I will not share the grilled meatballs from Mas Hamam, let alone Mas Hamam sausage! The mantle!

"Eh.... Mas Hamam's sausage?"

Datul bawdy behind the door, why is his mind so perverted!

.

.

.

.

Okay reader terseyeng, like, comment, vote, this is Monday hlo goods time anyone want ngevot🙈...suwun🙏🙏🙏🙏.