Me VS Crazy CEO's

Jurig jariyan's

There is no dictionary of mewek in Ica's life, from childhood already forged with kaka kakanya pussy, life full of struggle and effort. If you only see the reality of society that often satirizes each other, it is common for him. In the neighborhood of his home was a satirical drama satirizing between neighbors whether it was because of lifestyle or romance is not strange.

"Sruttt..sruputtt...." Ica sipped her syrup water up to the toilet, in the cafe Keanu now she is.

"So now you're unemployed Ca?" tanya Ayu still held her tray.

"It can be said so !" answer Ica casually.

"Therefore I came here to ask for a treaty with Loe Yu, "he continued.

"Cih, if it's maho already so latched talent loe long ago !"

"Gue wants to apply for a job tomorrow Yu, do'ain ya ntar if accepted continue salary, change ! I bought you a loe deh !" answer Ica.

"Yes, don't think about it. The important thing is to get the job done first. I salute the girl Ga loe duel in the boxing ring !" kekeh Ayu's.

"Loe aja no know, a few days before I mop his head with a floor mop plus the rest of the dirty water. Is it great for me ?!" proud, Ayu chuckled, Ica has not changed.

"Ca, you know Jihad has finished graduate? she called loe ga?" ayu asked, Ica nodded her shoulder indifferently.

"Hape I crashed the sink, so it's broken ! complete my life, already so unemployed, hape I keceplung continue innalillahi.kalo said tea Mira mah Icott Icottt.apes tea beakeun ku scarecrow !" said Ica imitate the style of speech kaka-in-law's.

"What is Ca, I don't understand !" ask Ayu to be confused.

"Apes tuh in abisin itself !" Ica replied back, Ayu laughs again.

"Luckily I have savings for about 2 what 3 semesters, just for the most bekel only I have no !" said Ica.

Erwan comes to pick Ayu up, please,

"Ca, tumben's here ?!"

"Gue wants to be lazy Ayu, ask to be treated to Er.gue unemployment now !" answer Ica.

"Loh, isn't loe working Ca ?"

"Gue males repeat from the beginning, ask Ayu, ka ! I went back to Yu." he said.

"No fare?" ask Ayu.

"There is, but if you want to menggongkosin I accept !" kekeh Ica's.

"Ck, "chuckle Ayu. Erwan holds Ayu's hand through his pocket, giving Ica a piece of blue money.

"Asikkk, thanks to Er.mayan the rest to buy baso !" said Ica smelling money that smells of Erwan's perfume.

"It doesn't smell like frankincense, does it?" ask Ica.

"Sue njirrr ! lnga, at most loe come home hit by a bow!" answer Erwan.

"Jihad was back from 3 days ago, samperin gih.." said Erwan, when Ica felt stopped, suddenly his heart and feelings turned into a hodgepodge. It's not Ica if you can't control your mood.

"Ogah ahh, there is a saying that love knows where to go home ! if he still wants to fight for me, Samperin is. Why do I have to be nyamperin, my house.he knows ! if you want, it means he has moved on, anyways what can be expected from me Ka, I just crumbs of cassava opak leftover leafy spread in the can of the cave crank, alot, and so on, and a musty smell. I'm a poor girl, not a highly educated bar, bar bar, doyannya malak !" just this time Ica felt dwarfed, hearing the word Jihad that had been successful with his master's degree suddenly made the level of kepedean Ica plummeted to the bottom of the ravine.

"Cih, since when did my friend become pessimistic ? I've always been curious, what exactly is the relationship between you two ?" ayu asked, Ica sat back down, she just turned around the money from Erwan earlier.

"My relationship with Jihad without status, I do not like in the bridle, rich Kara.gue does not like the feeling of awkwardness. If I'm the same Jihad courtship later becomes awkward, and it's not me ! besides Jihad goes far, I can't if I have to ldr an, already rich bini bang toyib !" answer Ica.

"But not a girl who needs certainty, a guy too !" answer Erwan.

"Udah ahh, so so I'm behind it. You can ask for more food. Thank you for your input mamah and aa ! I'm back first !"

"Si@*lan loe, "chuckles Erwan, Ica laughs while walking outside the cafe.

"Missii !!! unemployment is going through !" peekik Ica's.

"Jihad is back !" muttered Ica while smiling but bitter before entering into public transportation.

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Ica was awake, she was back to tear apart her closet, looking for black and white clothes, on her dresser that had been a lot of attachments super junior personnel, lying on a brown map containing applications and all the requirements.

"Sip !" he murmured, unfurling the clothes he wore a few years ago, when he would propose at the minimarket.

"Hopefully enough !" Ica monologue.

"Where are you going ?" tanya Galih rubbed her wet hair.

"You're nagging !" answer Ica.

"Overview job ?"

"Not a widower ! it is work !" the strangeness.

Ica is neat with her black and white stellan. He sat in the front seat of his house while wearing a pantofel, his hands busy with his bag and map application.

"The boisterous !" (thorough bribe). Mira Tea sees a busy Ica.

"Teh, bang Riski's gone ?" ask Ica.

"Udah" Mira's tea was feeding Zakir.

" Yahhh, Ica is late !"

"Where to?" ask Mira tea.

"Bang Galih entered the afternoon, "Ica scowled.

"Yes, it's common, " replied the 29-year-old woman.

Mira tea thrust his spoon at Zakir, but it was not the boy who snatched, but Ica.

"Ammm, yummy !" Ica laughed at Zakir who gawked at his food in his own sambar tantenya. Think, how lacking aj4r aunty Icot.

"You haven't had breakfast ?" ask Mira tea.

"Ga's hunting tea," Ica finally ate with Mira's tea fed with a small spoon of Zakir. Sometimes he again felt like Zakir, even though one mouthful once swallowed, only stuck in the throat.

"Tumben very pop song, usually if ga dangdut malay, yes song old colonial era song ?" tanya Ica, her chin pointed towards the crank house of Rojak, who was sitting on the front porch and chatting with kake Ica, the playboy duo of his era. While young together, until now the old still live side by side.

"For the first time jurig jariyan !" teh Mira replied, Ica chuckled if her brother-in-law had issued a dictionary of swearing his Sunda. ( jurig jariyan \= ghost dumpster, or ghost disposal)

"Teh, Ica leave first, bye Za !" his kiss on Zakir's nephew's cheek.

"Icottt !" call Mira tea. Ica turned around, Mira's tea reached into her negligent pocket.

"Make fare, teteh do'ain accepted !" mira Tea thrust a piece of money 20 thousand.

"Nuhun teteh, kaka-in-law most semokkk ! still anget tea ! " Ica kissed the green money.

"Angget huh? change from mang odeng, from his front pocket !" mira Tea laughed crisply.

"Ihhhhhhhh !" Ica wiped her mouth washcloth.

Ica walked through the alley of his house, many people through that hour. Average people who work and go to school. Every day walk, make the muscles healthy movement, unlike beef glonggongan, tender and healthy.

"Neng Ica, where are you going ? tumben ga with Galih ?!" asked a young man named Diki. Unemployment that one always chasing Ica, his work if the morning sleep and sunbathing, afternoon carom and night hanging out at the patrol post while playing guitar and singing obscure singing.

"You're going to be a cop !"

"Lha, seriously ?" her question scrunched her forehead.

"Yes, in order to exterminate people are not useful, the garbage of the community, especially those who like noisy malem malem disturb the neighbors again on sleep. That sounds fake !" Ica replied leaving the young man.

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