Maidatul Khan's

Chapter 54: Malioboro Street

From the gas station where they took a bath, they boarded Trans Jogja and were dropped off at the Malioboro stop. Datul sparkled when his feet managed to tread on the sidewalk Malioboro. A warm afternoon. The row of shops blends with the instagramable urban order. Reportedly the night the Malioboro area will be more crowded.

Datul wants to play in this place until late at night. But Mas Hamam who has since his mouth has stuck to the dress that Datul wears wherever he wants.

Datul! oh, my God, what clothes are you wearing?

Datul! is your skirt any less long?

Why do you wear a red dress that stares your eyes? you here to be jablay?

Pedes, is his mouth Mas Hamam? I kissed for a long time and I know how she feels.

I only wear a red dress over the knee two inches at the most. He ranted it all along the memory lane.

What's wrong with also wearing red, Mas Hamam who is noisy like a party member who sensi with the red party.

So now it's Mas Hamam's turn to eat. Because of that, Datul did not want to change the dress he was wearing now. Mas Hamam said earlier, mending Datul use a boxed color just the same as wearing a shirt, rather than a wooden dress with a scarlet red dress. Yes, even though the top is in a pair of jeans, it is still striking.

Select, Datul just want to look gaul kog, I swear, do not want to be jablay as well. Although the original is rarely in the shade. After all, now they are tourists, so according to Datul what's wrong with styling.

Datul stabbed Mas Hamam's back which went ahead in front of him. This is a very narrow path. Datul became suspicious, they seemed to be here not for the streets but for the road race. One, one, two, two, one, one, two, two!!! It continues until the Eid.

"Mas Hamam yuhu!"

Datul since when so spoiled it is.

Hamam kekeh, males noleh. Datul became this seductive spirit. Swishing on Mas Hamam's arm. "The ambush turned out to be."

"If you think gini, Mas Hamam like a possessive husband knows"

"I'm not your husband!" sambar Hamam with a still fast pace. Not bothered by the pair of eyes that glanced at them.

"Indeed wear a dress like gini, do not pantes yes me? not pretty?" Duh Datul the nature of where the hell is this, or maybe just fit a car with a goat earlier, Datul's life was accidentally confused with the life of a female fry. Why he's so woody plus doesn't know malum

Beautiful and makes my body hot.

"Khem!" Mas Hamam cleared his throat and rubbed the back of his neck. What body style is it. Datul doesn't understand. Just this time Mas Hamam is styled like that. Forget that!

It is time for Datul to persuade Mas Hamam. Wight if not be bought a peek.

Datul pulls the end of Hamam's shirt. His stomach was also starting to get hungry. "Mas I'm laper..."

"No eating if you don't want to change"

For Fredi's sake but not Sambo's. Datul became anxious himself. "I told you I don't have a kog change"

"You can wear that shirt!"

"The smell of goats? hla Yo ogah I'm Mas"

"Then we buy a change of clothes now"

Datul. It's delicious, this special dress Datul prepare for the photos here. Where can be like that. "Let's easy Mas, mending now we are happy-happy first, find food, buy cilok, buy Boba, buy souvenirs, bakpia, bakpia tugu Mas, I want, he said delicious, he said, I tried the hell out of it"

Printkk!

Mas Hamam nudged Datul's jidad. Fortunately, there were no pimples there. Datul grimacing. "Eh.. nyentilnya really sick hloh"

"Nyinyi-nyinyi! can't you speak slowly?"

"Hihihi..."

"Try the real talk" challenged Mas Hamam with his arms crossed. If so Datul dares to refuse. Mending put on a face.

"Mas Hamam please.we go for a walk first, promise to change clothes later"

"Heumm.. good, but promise you'll have to wear the clothes of my choice, no rejection!"

"Sin...!"

Datul was just mangap, but Mas Hamam has already done a grip on Datul's wrist.

"Let's go!"

Yaya.. is only Datul who feels that Mas Hamam often plays so hard. Datul doesn't mind, even grin.

Teat teros adek banggg!

Astaghfirullah, disgust ah Tul.

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Datul enjoyed the afternoon. After his stomach was filled with a bowl of poor meatballs, it felt like he was ready to explore the city with the nickname of the city of gudeg.

"You cilok and Boba Mas"

Looking for snacks around there will not be difficult. It feels like all the snacks from Sabang to Merauke are all there.

"Mas Hamam, do you want to get wrapped up?"

"Tell me"

"What flavor?"

"Taro"

"Hmm.. I think Mas Hamam would answer, I think I fell in love with you Tul, hihihi..." Datul giggles. Ngarep was loved by Mas Hamam. Baper again crying again hlo Tul.

"SNAKE!!!"

Before being in omeli, Datul ran away tiptoeing, infiltrating among the other cilok buyers. Mas Hamam shakes his head. The man who looked like he was making a smear of the chest chose to sit leaning on the iron chair by the roadside. Enjoy the atmosphere of Malioboro is so special.

Datul was long unsettling too, not realizing his skirt was almost exposed in the run-in that way... ahhhh.. This is why I became hot with remembrance anyway. fiyuhhhh!

"Mas Hamam! the order came in yuhu." said Datul a few minutes later.

"Great also you, can spit if the problem of buying snacks"

"This is the name of the power of charm Maidatul Khan, ever heard the term beautiful women always in priority? here's the proof"

Mas Haman snatched the Boba cup in Datul's hand. Stab the cup cover with a disturbed heart. Then suck it strong.

Sruuuttt!!!

"Don't be a mistake, you'll lose yourself"

Datul. "Who is the centile, the godain who sells just not"

Datul likes to be surprised, Mas Hamam it's no problem what try. Bit nagging. It is said that jealousy does not want to. Being loved doesn't want to either. Repot Datul dong set his heart how to try.

Datul drank his own Boba ice. Tiramisu. Still delicious nyedot also disturbed again.

"For dong, it's like yours is good"

Sruuttt!!!!

"Ah... Enakkk"

"Eh..." Datul gawking.

"Mas Hamam, can't do not play comot, that's the former sedota I drank"

"Certain why? mind? want to say that drinking the same straw we're indirectly like kissing? we even had a real kiss this morning"

Asem, what makes you angry?

Tenan asem! Datul misuh-misuh in the heart.

Said it was just carried away by lust, but it was still revealed as well. That is Mas Hamam's alibi.

"Purpose teros Mas, a hobby really makes me annoyed"

Datul got up from his seat. Intend to approach the writing board of Malioboro Street which became his dream to take pictures there.

"Heh, where are you going? let's go again, he said he wanted to buy clothes"

"You need a photo first, but it's a little quiet"

"Why try a photo in front of the writing so doang in want"

"Hish.. let afdol! hunt ah"

Datul poses like a young man who is alay-alaynya. His two fingers formed a piss emblem, then one eye closed in the style of a glilipan.

MasyaAllah...

Appears ignorant intentions in the brain of Mas Hamam.

A cekrekkk!

The one in the photo is just Datul's nose up. The important writing of Malioboro street looks. Hehe ...

Do not think later Datul will prance kayak horses out of the cage.

The Datul deliberately rented a hat to take pictures gaess... Want to buy eman-eman ntar don't use it too. Datul is rarely picenic.🤣🤣🤣🤣