Mak Comblang Dube (Two Beken)

Chapter 26# Because of Heart Disease

If the heartache because of love, can not cry anyway? Clown flowers in the toilet, the corner of the class of students. Slender. It is safe to cry without being caught by others.

Nangis on despite being held resistant as well, still his eyes scattered flooding due to sensory fragility sensitivity of the heart that potek.

"Tragic is the fate of my love?" Flowers confide in the same lizard on the wall. The animal also recites with its distinctive voice. Because of the response, Bunga continued the story again.

"Is it because I have the same qualities as the widows who all night I pray that I will not be able to mate with the widower?"

Chirping again. Flowers are a little comforted because at least someone heard her curses that might sound ridiculous.

Until the time is forgotten, until when the flowers in the toilet? He doesn't know. All his chatter came out for the lizard to hear.

"This must have been something to do with Dube's oath at that time. Tega really fuck me if my soul mate is a widower. Ish, there is no heart. I swore back too even though it wasn't heard by the guy. Here, for you, Mr. Dibi, because you hate me, then I swear you get a girl mate or widow whose attitude sableng above me."

Cicak said again, Flowers consider the voice of the animal is amen. Mampus tuh Dibi, someone answered his prayer.

Realizing that the savage love like Delon was not worth crying, Bunga stopped his actual stuffing of tears and did not want to be friendly out again like the beginning, dry like a well in the dry season. His eyes only realized the tip of the tip, if Delon deserved to be weeded when he was dead.

Wash face. Wipe wipe, then polish thin make up so as not to look awful.

"Search for science without any romance drama on campus! Realize, Unga, Mother's money is just a pasan, do not let acc thesis rejected and end up spooning another year."

Learn and learn now what Flowers think. Delon's? No comment again.

But, despite trying to throw away the statement of Delon who hurt his heart, still the excitement was disturbing the brain and its activities today. Until the time of returning home from college, riding a motorcycle to go home, a group of police who were conducting raids for rogue road users, a group of police who were conducting raids for rogue road users, play was labeled by Bunga even though the woman had been given a wave code to marginalize the matic. The power of badass girl, police raid ravaged because of heartache.

And as a result, Dibi who took to the field that second also decided to pursue a rogue motorcycle that he really knows the driver is the sableng. Find that girl.

Ting ting...

Dibi's warning horn is still unconscious Flower. The girl was still engrossed in her turmoil. Dibi tancap gas kian fasten. Until at the end, their motor positions are aligned. Since the Flower was a kind-hearted and not arrogant neighbor, it was so relaxing that he greeted Dibi by saying, "Father of racing? Not good!"

"Murphyrin!"

Uh, would you like to fuck this Pol sir? Or do you want to eat batagor who happens to run his car?

According to him, it is impossible because Dibi is a power ranger bin eradication of crime. Fixed, More definitely will be invited to eat batagor. It's quite heartbroken.

Tuk...

"Ouch!"

Instead of being treated according to his expectations, the Flower head is still wrapped in a helmet, can knock the key of the motor Dibi. As a result, the lips of the spoiled manyun flower eh annoyed.

"Sick or not?"

"No __eh, hurt!" Soon the Flower was cropping because Dibi's hand was coming back to knock it with a key. Before his head hurts again, the girl-style who can take on the empathy of a bespoke male. All at once, the flower mewek on the side of the road. Hayoloh, dibi make girls the bad guys.

"Eh, uh, how about a cry?" Dibi is confused. Is that someone who was just knocked using a key? this is the helmet that hit, not the Flower's head directly. "Shhh... Silence, Bunga. Shy around people, issh..." Initially Dibi who wanted to scold Bunga for playing the labas of the police officer earlier, instead ended up calming the girl.

In the strange lyrics by the pedestrians continue, inevitably, Dibi pulled the hand of Flowers towards the plastic chair got Mas batagor seller. Let's not be ashamed of the buttocks, Dibi ordered two servings of snacks that. This is mah, his name is tekor. Intentions intimidate Flowers, even out money even though dimeh too.

"Hiks, hiks, it turns out you're not that bad. It's bad, but there's still a good side. Want to comfort me with a batagor even though my heart is still broken."

This girl is messing up what the hell? Even talking about it while eating batagor again. That cheek is also still flooded with tears. Dibi do not understand.

"Do you know? Today, I have sentin Delon. Hix... We just got it yesterday. It's broken up again."

" Thank God.." Ceplos Dibi.

Flowers intense squeaking. His eyes were now glassy, but this time it was a puff. "Okaya?"

"Yes, thank God. Playboy guys do what they're dating. Last time, I ticketed him for bonceng beautiful and sexy girl without wearing a helmet. Uda, eat more than eat liver. I can also."

This, Dibi was willing to entertain or ridicule him anyway? Where was it fitting to say 'beautiful and sexy girls' wear kayak noodles deliberately for him to hear. It hurts, but Dibi's question of not crying guys like Delon is true too.

" Mad, add two servings. A lot of its nut sambel."

Two servings? Crazy, greedy what doyan? There is a woman's behavior when she is heartbroken. Presumably, the flower will not nafs* eat, so it is tawari base stale. Lah, this is getting bigger.

"Mr also this morning made you a person!"

"I? Why?"

"Mother's Porridge is made wholeheartedly for Arpina, why given to Mbak Polwan. There is no price for Mother's attention for Father. Although you hate me, but at least respect Mom __hmmpprt." Very chatty, Dibi fed a spoonful of her batagor to the mouth of Flowers. The girl's eyes glared irritatedly. With an anxious snob, Dibi menoyor jidat Bunga again.

" What is my hobby of a toyor toyor? Sin loh, gini gini head is a crown that only deserves to be touched by people who fulfill my image. For example, my mom and my husband know...!"

"Partially very chatty. Not that I don't appreciate your good-natured mother's gifts but having a bad-hearted child like you. There's a reason!"

Mas the seller only mesem mesem mesem in his silence which is a living witness of quarrel but sweet according to his eyes. Time sewed each other, but the police officer gave attention to tissue. The Mbak who was mewek too, just take it for granted and immediately wipe the cheek and eye corners.

"What's the reason?" Tissue was thrown away.

"Arpina peanut allergy. His breath will gradually be congested and fatal as a result."

"Huh...? Astagfirullah... So__ huh, sorry, sir then. I will tell my mother about her mistake that was not ruled. Sorry again, sir?"

Dibi just nodded. Without jaim jaim, Flowers continue to eat snacks on the next plate. Heartache gradually reduced to get free intake from Dibi. Because the good-natured police officer treated him even though he was still a little sad, Bunga also told Denisa's intentions until the reason Delon shot him yesterday.

"Ish, like that woman. Basic - -"

"Emang basic tuh Mbak Polwan. I don't think there's another guy, sir. In short, you are fierce and scary. Still desperate to like Mr. Dibi __" Oups, is there something wrong with his honest speech huh? Dibi glared horribly at him. "Hehey... Come, Sir. Eat again. It's a pity to be taken care of. If you are full, let me be happy." Flowers grimaced while trying to divert the conversation. The bottom of the mouth without brakes, the period of ceplos ceplos uglyin people in front of the Empyrean directly anyway. Well, in the toyor again.

"What do you see? Pay-for-fitrah problems, let me bear when the fasting month arrives. So that I can hit your head at will!"

Flowers only grimace ringis in galakin.

"Sorry, Sir. That's the sign, you indirectly want to be responsible for his life this Mama."

Hayo loh, Dibi and Bunga compact staring Mas seller. Straight both lyric lyrics digest well both sentences si Mas.

"I mean, Mum. Is that the responsibility of his marriage? Ask Flowers. Si Mas lined round white patterned, nodding steadily. "Heheh, Mas if joking can only. I think I'm pregnant, which needs responsibility"

"Do you want hamili?" Dibi who is upset is not clear, main scatters only. This time, the flowers were murmuring. Gebu dusty, Flowers pinned a spoonful of batagor covered sambel cayenne cayenne cayenne satan to the mouth of Dibi.

Dower dower dah that's lips.

"Water, water...!" Stirred.

Flower smile jumawa. Then the heart will leave. But, gedubrak. Spraining due to his shoe heels accidentally stepped on a stone as big as an adult fist.

"Kualat right, same me. Pleased!" This time it was jumawa. But, seeing the Flower really groaned painfully, did not have the heart either. Get out the wallet, pay Mas batagor. Then put your hands on the flowers.

"I need your help so Denisa doesn't manage to take my son's heart. Please..."

Uh, just this time. Dibi's fierce mouth was gone while talking to her.

Being annoyed also with the older sister, Bunga who was not afraid of challenges was clearly enthusiastic about accepting Dibi's request.

" I want to, Sir. "

" Okay, now stand up quickly. Don't tell me to be held ala lebay movie that's so fucking bad."

Fixed, according to Bunga, Dibi is very suitable to be a fierce antagonist who has no taste. Fuck up! In fact, his legs were completely dislocated. It does not need to be carried too, but at least help stand the cake. Just a support, the man's hand stretched out to give help, but when he agreed to help him, even the Dube's hand came back cute. The king of tega.

"I'm helping, Ma'am." Ah, that's very kind of a bricklayer. "Ehhhh..." Flowers were shocked when Dibi suddenly memapah body stop the hand of the seller Mas touch his hand.

" Mad, there'll be another cop grabbing my bike. Please give him my keys. Please trust! "

" Anyway, Sir. "

Although fierce, Dibi has a sense of empathy. He wants to take Bunga home with his mother's matic.

"Good father too!"

"Just like, the police's job is to protect the public. Even if the person is sharp."

Bunga is not a baper. Being buried is hard to guess like a treasure puzzle.