Maybe It's The Best
CHAPTER 1
In a place where my mind is calm and always peaceful away from my words I am tired. I looked at the sun to set on the west side and wanted to die the days he had gone through leaving all the shame about today and starting with tomorrow.
"Become!!". call someone who calls my name.
"yes?". I answered and stood up from my place and welcomed the warm embrace of a friend who had been with me for a long time.
"do you know?". ask him. Because he knows all about me.
"no, I'm fine". My answer is with a sincere smile that I have.
"no, you must be a problem. Come on tell me the story has been long since I even knew you were wearing what color underwear.
"hhhh you say don't be too honest to be embarrassed if anyone sees" talking while looking around the park.
"hihihihi come on, we're home this evening soon to be entering magrib time". he asked and I just hooked him and let him pull my hand from this park.
ohh yes this is my friend her name is sofia she is a friend not a friend not a brother but I think it is my mother. yes my mother she taught me how we become polite women have ethics and always please help without knowing the rewards and who we help.
"Where have you been looking for you in the back but nothing?". asked a hero who struggled with the ability he had.
"sorry the reward was at the end of the road near the lake".I answered while bowing my head because I felt guilty.
"hmmm yeah it's okay papa understands ko". he spoke while bringing me into his arms.
"papa Rara can ask permission to sofia nginep at home?". asked me and let go of papa's warm embrace.
"maybe dear as long as sofia must ask permission first with her mother.
"asikkk.
"hahahahahahhah" laughter papa and sofia.
"ayo sof we go to your house but the road only males I ride the motor kamj can not bring the motor". invite me to sofia.
"yes already ayoooo. sofia say goodbye first yes om". invite sofia and say goodbye to papa.
"hummm yaa but later isya return home". replied papa and let me same sofia go home first to sofia's house and ask permission to sophia's parents.
"be careful honey the way bring HP right son?". talk papa and ask.
"ehhh bentar kaya was brought where ya.... sof?". I looked for the HP I always carry and asked sofia.
"alahhh where ane tau ra kan you who bring not ane..". talk sofia with a joke yes.
"pahh where HP sofia?". I asked papah.
"where was the last boy you used?". asked papah.
"diii...... WAHHHHHHH COME SOF FEAR THAT SOMEONE TAKES ENOUGH TO BUY MY HP CILOK". inget me and pull Sofia's hand.
"where my HP is makkkk where hp rara not taken kocing aron dong lumaya there is a photo of handsome brother". my babble. and string kent here.
"ADUHHH ALLAH AKBAR MAKK WAIST PAIN RARA..". my babble with hard because like someone is pushing my waist quite tight.
BUKKK......
"buset nangga fellhhh what concrete is very rich sound farting gw abis eat seblak". my babbling who was paling and holding my right waist hit by stone.
"ehhh bocil if you want to play do not walk dong". babble someone to me.
"ehhh enk aja you said ane bocil ane mu nutmeg two babang". said I and stood up and saw a face that was drowned sitting on the grass.
"well nutmeg two bodies leaked baby face".
"wahh you kalo kalo by the way filtered bang. on your big body face SGM milk powder....
"whatever....!!" said him and walked on his left foot.I might have gout.
"there are rich people, he is not sorry to leave". I said and sat in a chair on the side of the road.
"ehh my HP where the stagara son of SGM I forgot. huhhh".
"raaaa...".
