
Type... delete!
Type... delete!
Datul's attitude is like an online novel writer who is stuck with ideas. Though he just wanted to send an apology and thank Mas Hamam whose handsome make a nasuha taubatan.
For refusing to see Hamam that night, note: the things you forgot. Datul is confused about stringing words.
Type ....
The fried rice is delicious, where to buy it?
Delete it!
Datul is still embarrassed to admit that he actually ate fried rice given by Hamam.
Typing...
Mas, I want to apologize
Delete it!
Prestigious, last night Datul was really bad. Apologize alay no huh? Though aware of his attitude is also excessive. Datul pursed his lips, then gave a rough snort.
Suddenly a call came in. Mas Hamam is calling...
Datul who was lying face down on the mattress immediately straightened his body. Regulating the heartbeat before Mas Hamam's beautiful voice rang out in his ears. It's still early in the morning, and Datul the ugly slacker has been on the call babang tamvan.
I want to check the sound before saying hello.
"Tests! ahem! ahem!"
"Tests! one, two, three, try!"
Datul grinned to himself when he realized he had just been acting silly.
"Well.. hello.." deliberately made as sweet a sound as possible.
"Typing what's battering?! long time ago." Shoot Hamam for a moment. When the old impressed Datul sahutan. In another house Hamam already knew that Maidatul Khan had typed a message repeatedly but several times. It just so happens that Hamam is still replying to a message with one of his campus friends. And the contact name Datul is in the chat list below it. Automotive, uh means automatic eye Hamam see dong small writing Datul is typing...
"Don't you wait?" datul Goda. If through this chat Datul did dare to flirt or brag, but if you meet in person, beuh Datul shriveled, nervous nda.
"Gue-eeeeerrr! A Hamam Amirul Mukminin, who might wait for a chat from a woman, let alone a woman Datul mentul-mentul, sori ya!"
"Nyenyenye.. means lie dong if you say every day waiting for a reply chat from Ativa"
"except her!" sambar Hamam fast. Make Datul's heart torn apart indeed. It feels so knowing. Datul was silent for a split second.
"Btw, how is the fried rice good?"
Datul Blingsatan, how does Mas Hamam know?
"Eh... what...! fried rice yes, eummm..." Terbat.
"You need to be ashamed, right? is the cooking taken away?"
"Kog knows anyway? I'll take the nasgornya?" Hamam just sounded bad.
"Ckkk... yes, yes, yes. I ate, that was typing also want to say thanks!"
"Certainly? not heard the word hlo from earlier." sound Hamam chuckled little. Datul's heart immediately sprinkled with beautiful flowers.
"Makasih Mas Hamam nasi gorengnya very good btw buy where? sometime want dong in the treaty again, can the prize lombanya ten Jeti, still the rest of the buanyakk dong ya, sikiliyin iji in the simiyi sleigh, simi giribik-gyrinyi!" datul said quickly in one breath.
"Wuakaka..." Hamam laughed out loud, he liked this Datul. It's hilarious! Likes don't mean c.i.n.t.a hlo, do they!
"Congest it! it's easy if it's. Tonight tongkrongan yoh! I'm jabanin making you full!"
Believe me, if the same Mas Hamam will not starve. Just looking at his face, Datul was full. Loss of hunger and thirst. Especially if you see Mas Hamam smile, diabetes, diabetes deh the Datul. The problem at the moment is that Datul is bad as bad. Her face was breaking out insanely. Run to meet Mas Hamam, the same lizard on the wall only Datul minder. The mouth of the face of the lice rather than the face of Datul.
"Heh, hello!" most of the head, Datul to forget the phone.
"Ga can!"
"Why?"
Ask the reason, so sad. If it wasn't for the inflamed pimples. Datul gercep.
"For self-isolation!" answer the whole Datul. Too lazy to explain, this is hlo Mas, my face that is not beautiful is getting worse because of breakout.
Hamam clucked, "Curried! corona has gone to another planet, still a self-isolation, did you all get stuck there in Kalak cave!"
Kalak Cave is a cave in Pacitan area there. This cave is commonly used as a ritual. Reportedly there is a dragon who became the occupant of this cave. Listen anyway.
"Where is that?" Datul cupu, run the location of the cave, taken by the road to the city he was not able to distinguish where east where west.
"In Israel there, far away..."
"So don't you want any?" hamam asked reassuringly.
"No! I reiterate Mas Hamam who is not generous, until the deadline is not specified, I Maidatul Khan can not go anywhere because it is undergoing self-isolation, okay?"
"Hoeeekk...!!! until the deadline that is not determined what! you lebay!!!"
Start the mouth of Mas Hamam arbitrarily. You don't know what it's like for Datul to be tormented, God.
"Aggggghhhhhhhhh.. tau ah sebel!" spray Datul.
"Yes, he's dead on the phone! usually in the movies that before, you even notice that you are still at home with my voice talking"
"Hihhhhhh.. Wanted to not giggle you Mas!"
"Can, right, gemes? of course gemesh is my kayak handsome guy! hahaha...."
Tut's...Tut's...Tut's....
the connection was broken shortly after Hamam ngakak!
Datul disappointed, still feel at home the same phone Mas Hamam guanteng. Although his ears are hot because of the attached telephone machine. Huhuhoo...
If this is Datul males. Males holds the homework he wants in a pity. Datul rebahan again. Roll right, roll left. Free wong unemployment kog.
Farkhan appeared from behind the door. "What is nduk?"
Datul tiptoed, a little surprised. His father was too delicate, until he opened the door. "Why not, sir, how?"
"Anterin crackers gih!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh... Mr see?" point Datul at his own face. And Farkhan understands.
"Yawes, no anter dewe" yes, not between themselves.
Farkhan was about to turn his heel and then turn back.
"What are you spending? jajan what?"
It's not good what Mr. Datul. Already able to accept the state of Datul who is unemployed and lazy. The same understanding of his son. Still asked to buy what snacks? Duh, duh Pak, Datul pray that you can have a husband like Mr. Gini, Datul prayer in your heart.
"Now sir wants to shop what, what you want, Datul will cook."
Farkhan nodded small. "Jokan?"
"Know bacem, sate kere, same ice dawet, if you still have money, hehe..." Kan ngelunjak the mentul-mentul Datul. Btw, what mentul-mentul? hahaha. othor followed Mas Hamam earlier.
"Yes, I'll buy it"
Datul smiled. "Thank You Sir..."
Well thank God, as much as I suffer, there is still a dear Father who threw away his virgin son...
Datul glanced at the nightstand next to his bed. Uncover the last brand skincare container that Datul used as a facial skin care weapon. Datul grimaced when he saw the contents that were only a few drops.
Alamak.. standby these three. !kkkkkkk!!!! can you ask for more money to buy cream???? Jerrie Datul in heart.
Lately Datul often heard his father complain. The kind-hearted man complained that there were now many popping sand fried crackers with new labels. More marketable. Their sand crackers become less competitive because of polosan without the label of the name of production.
Poor Father.where I may ask for more money, God gave the servant a job in order to buy acne cream. Although basically, I need not only cream to brighten my face, but also cream to brighten my future, Allahumma sholi ala sayyidina Muhammad! sholu alaih's....
Sholawatin just keep wes, let Datul prayers in ijabah...^^^^
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Hi, long time no see 'em ''3
Sorry long time no update. Maidatul back, btw he participated in the season 7 writer race. Please support yes, keep like, comment, for your best gift. I am so happy to write this chapter. Long time vacuum, brain rather stupid. The beginning of the story is difficult to string words. But after that I enjoyed the writing.
Hope you like it, yeah
Thanks 😜
greetings sand fried crackers🥰