Moon & Stars (Revised)

Section 38. Moon & Stars

"WOI SWEET GIRL, WHAT'S HER NAME?! WAIT ... DON'T WANT TO KNOW ME, DO YOU?!" The familiar voice of a person in the Moon's ear rang in the room. Before long, the guy's nose was visible. Walk closer towards him.

Everyone in the supermarket turned to the source of the sound, including Moon and Mila. Some of them wondered who the guy meant. Unlike the Moon who was jolted to see who the person behind the scream was.

"AHH, THERE'S COGANNNN!!!"

"OH MY GOD, WHAT A GANG!!!"

"MY BOYFRIEND!!!"

"BANG, MY NYARIIN RIGHT?!"

Supermarket visitors are starting to riot. They wondered and recriminated each other as to who the cogan meant.

"WHO WORE A RED SHIRT, HIS HAIR TIED TOGETHER. AND NOW AGAIN FORTIFY THE GROCERIES IN FRONT OF THE CASHIER." The man again shouted, giving characteristics about the characteristics of the girl he was shouting.

"She wears red clothes. Who wears red?"

"Who the hell is a girl? Looking forward to me everywhere."

"EH, I'M THE ONE WEARING THE RED SHIRT! IT MUST BE ME WHO WAS LOOKING FORIN," shouted a girl suddenly.

"But you don't stand in front of the cashier and carry goofy groceries!" The other girl standing next to him hit her best friend's head.

The girl who shouted just now stroked her head that was throbbing pain. "Look down dong!" grandchildren annoyed.

The situation is back in chaos. All pairs of eyes looking for the person in question in accordance with the characteristics given by the man. Until all pairs of eyes catch the silhouette of a girl who is exactly the same as the characteristics mentioned by the guy.

"I think it is, deh .." said the girl who shouted earlier while pointing at the Moon.

"Yes, the characteristics are exactly the same," chirped his other friend chimed in.

"Fix, he's the one. But, beautiful as well."

"Sure, they're dating. Fits it anyway."

"Month ... Are you?!" Mila looked at her daughter confused. His mouth felt speechless.

The moon widened her eyeballs. Now, he is the center of attention. Inwardly, he cursed rudely because the guy had yelled at him and managed to embarrass him. Whispers about him began to be heard.

"Ma, let's go," the Moon hurried, pulling the mother's wrist away from the place.

"Eh, but not that ..." Mila tried to hold on to the spot as the Moon pulled her wrist to leave. He was sure that this daughter who was being yelled at by the boy who was getting closer to them.

"Ma, come on!" The sound of the moon is rising.

"Bec ..." Mila resigned, she followed where the Moon took her. However, his eyes still occasionally watched the guy.

Just two different-aged women were about to step their feet out of the supermarket, the boy had already come and blocked their way.

"Eits, wait a minute ..." You know, the guy was already standing in front of him while making a sweet smile. "Pretty-beautiful kok play running around, acquaintance used to dong samea' handsome."

The moon snorted and then threw away his face, unwilling to look at the man's face.

"Lo can't move? I just want to go through. Lo became a very disturbing person anyway," dumel Moon was unable to hold back emotions, very upset tone in his speech.

"Oh, so this is her mama ..." The man's gaze was shifted on the middle-aged woman standing beside the Moon.

He looked at the woman's appearance from head to toe. The beards then crucified Mila's hand. "Night, Auntie!" he said kindly, "I can contact you, same aunt?"

The moon that saw him snorted. He looked at the guy. Do not forget the various kinds of scorn that he threw in the heart. In front of her nyokap aja, pretentious, sok yes.

Mila smelled a smile. "Night is also handsome. I can, I can."

The moon looked at the mother in surprise. "Loh, Ma ..." the protest did not accept.

The moon turned a lazy eyeball and then sneered in annoyance. "Ck! Not handsome at all," muttered the Moon, still with his cynical gaze.

"Eh, auntie, what did you say? The moon?! So the name of aunty's son, Moon?" asked the man in succession, ignoring the moon's scorn.

"No," refuted the Ketus Moon.

Another case with Mila, the woman nodded her head steadily.

"Woah, my name is Aunty star." The man who turns out to be named the Star introduces himself in front of Mila and the Moon. Looks twinkle in both his eyes accompanied by awe that came out of his mouth. "Month, Star. Our name is klob, isn't it, Tan?" ask the guy.

Again, Mila gave a big smile. Nodding quietly as if agreeing with the guy's words just now. "Hm, what a name."

"Ah, ah, I'm just as happy to go home. Move away!" The moon interrupted the conversation between the two of them and pulled Mila's wrist carrying her away from the place.

"Eh, but-" The man was about to hold him back, but the Moon brushed his hand away so that it was free from the man's stranglehold.

The man clucked violently while staring at the departure of the Moon and Mila.

"WHERE'S YOUR HOUSE?! I DON'T KNOW YET" cried the man.

The moon that had come out of the supermarket door yelled back, "DON'T FIND OUT."

And the man was left scratching his head like a fool. Here, he's gone wrong. Inwardly wondering. Why is the cute girl who owns the name of the Moon not covered with her handsome face?

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"Who?" asked Mila along with the stopping of their car speed in the trunk of the Purnama family residence.

The moon that was about to open the car door was intending to get down from there, undoing the intention. He turned to stare confusedly at the mother who was sitting on the steering wheel. His one eyebrow shot upwards asking for more answers from the middle-aged woman.

"What?" The moon asked back.

It seemed, Mila who was in a rough breath. He who was originally staring at the Moon turned to take their groceries in the middle seat. Then, Mila opened the car door and got down from there, ignoring the Moon's question.

The moon who was silent noticed the movements of the mother frowned deeply. He had absolutely no idea where Mila's question was heading. Raise your shoulders trying indifferently, then get out of the car.

"Ma, wait!" The moon slightly ran to match her steps with Mila. Then, the girl took over the groceries in Mila's hands.

"That was." Mila spoke again, making the wrinkles on the forehead of the Moon again visible.

"Huh?" The moon looked at Mila inside. Ambiguous.

Mila again took a rough breath. His face turned to the side and looked at the moon. He rubbed the girl's black mane affectionately. A faint smile slowly rose on his face which began to wrinkle. This further makes the wrinkles on the Moon's forehead increase.

"Cowok who was in the supermarket earlier ... Your friend?!" Finally the question came out of Mila's mouth.

The moon was pawing for a while. He looked at his mother in disbelief. So, from now on, mama's talking about that guy?

Twice, he suddenly woke up from a daydream. The girl shook her head as if answering unfamiliarly. "Now. The moon knows nothing."

"Unknown, hm? How, mama can't believe it a little, huh?" Mila squinted her eyes as if she did not believe the answer given by her only puppet princess. In fact, his original intention was to justify it. His position was now like he was interrogating the girl.

Panicked look enveloped the girl's face. "Right right, Ma. The moons don't lie, suer!" he tried to convince his mother.

"But, how, nervous is that?" Mila with a full glance, the more intense to judge the girl.

"Au ah, dark. Mama's bum." The moon that was already upset breezed away from there-into the house first. Seemingly, his mouth that was muttering was unclear, grumbling in annoyance.

Mila, who was holding her chest, shook her head to see the girl's reaction. Chuckled softly, then passed from that place following the Moon.

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