Moving Lapak To Oren

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Sunday in early October, the time when tropical countries in Southeast Asia enter the rainy season.

Since last night the torrential rain continues to flutter even up to a simple apartment on the outskirts of the capital.

The occupants are still asleep if they do not want to separate from the dream world, he is Andri, an introverted human who prefers to busy themselves in the room when the holidays arrive, rather than hangout out the house, he said, without friends and enough lying accompanied by sophisticated gadgets has made him happy.

Actually, the day has entered the morning, but the sun is reluctant to show itself, and prefers to hide behind dark clouds.

"After six busy days at work, I was finally able to laze around as well, truly an ultimate pleasure!" The speech ends with a wide yawn.

Andri pulled back the thick blanket until it covered his face, but when he would fall back asleep the pungent smell entered the sense of smell, immediately made Andri jump up.

"What is this?" Andri opened his eyes, his consciousness recovered, he circulated his gaze around, he saw thick black smoke begin to fill the entire room.

Andri as realized, he suspected that he had not turned off the stove that had been used last night, because only the kitchen had the potential to cause all this, immediately his subconscious gave a warning of danger, it immediately caused him to be attacked by panic.

"Yeah! Tolooo... A fire! A fire! The fire!"

Andri screamed loudly, scattering towards the front door, turning the key lever as fast as lightning then pulled the door as hard as he could, but unlike his expectations the door was difficult to open.

His face turned pale, Andri banged on the door violently trying to get out!

"Tolooooong! Whoever please, I don't want to die here, god at least let me get married first and get a lot of children and grandchildren, have a luxury house with dozens of new cars. Please help me, I don't want to get killed. Hicks! Hicks! Hicks!" Andri raved indistinctly, his hands felt numb after hitting the door leaf nonstop, his tears spilled with snot coming out, he looked so pitiful.

The silhouette of a young man seemed to be standing behind a puff of smoke, the sound of his cough was quite loud, in his left hand he was carrying a plate that seemed to contain a meal, while his right hand was busy wagging a piece of cloth trying to expel the smoke around him.

"What the fool did, he forgot the door of his own house. Obviously it's a sliding door, you idiot?!" His murmur was quite clearly heard by Andri, he also started walking. "Surprise!" His exclamation shouted merrily behind Andri's back while holding back a laugh.

Andri turned around in dramatic fashion, she was like hearing the voice of someone she knew, 'but that's impossible!', that person was thousands of miles away from here, could it be someone God deliberately sent to help him?

"Who are you?" Andri narrowed his eyes, his gaze a little unclear because it was blocked by the smog.

"It seems like a lot of sleep makes your brain shift so that it forgets your own friends." She was light, just turned around and then sat herself on a chair there, seemingly indifferent to the spreading puff of smoke.

"You! Samuel, shit. What are you doing in my house, wait. How to get inside and how to get into my house. Since when are you here?!"

Andri leaned in with a series of questions, she was so astonished by the situation because she still remembered she had locked the door before.

"Your questions are so many, can't you ask one-on-one, you make me dizzy?" Complain samuel, the temple looks difficult while massaging his forehead.

"Okay first, why are you inside?" Andri snorted softly and then stood up while shaking his waist, his hand rubbed the snot that had come out.

"For me it's not hard, man, sneaking into this ramshackle apartment of yours is really easy. You know, it's like throwing away my upil sadja?!"

"You're really outrageous, it's not like in your country that you can break into people's houses carelessly, you're not being polite." Omel Andri in a high tone, he pulled the napkin that covered his face violently.

"Me, not polite?" Samuel laughed loudly before continuing his words, "ups, once tried to be polite and my ugly nature was lost but finally I was oppressed again, so I was like this, my life is no longer depressed, no longer persecuted." Samuel combed his hair using his fingers, he did not care about the sarcastic sentence thrown by Andri.

Andri could only sigh harshly at the indistinct chatter of the young man in front of her. His name is Samuel Arsene, he lives in Denmark, his meeting with Andri happened a year and a half ago, when it happened Andri was still in college there, suddenly Samuel entered into his apartment.

Samuel Arsene asked for help to give a ride to hide from some people who were looking for him, did not mind Andri was willing to help him and since then they finally became friends.

When viewed from appearance, Samuel Arsene has a proportional body shape, with bright brown eyeballs, he looks so sweet.

While he was Andri Poulsen, his whole body looked quite contained, with night-shape hair added with unique eyeballs as emerald green making him look handsome, he said, of course it is quite unique considering the people who live around it mostly have dark brown and black eyeballs.

Andri is the only child of a family of textile factory owners in Indonesia, his life is very happy. All wishes can be obtained easily, besides Andri also get a full spillover of affection from both parents.

At least that was before the sad event occurred, his father was known to be having an affair, then his father and mother separated, the father moved to his home country, soon the mother ended her own life due to the acute depression she suffered, leaving Andri alone here.

Andri does not like the mirror so much, the reason is quite simple because every time he looks like the father he really hates is standing looking at him

Other news Andri has a Cafe near his residence, the business he pioneered since he was still sitting in the High School.

When there is free time Andri always took the time to make writing in the noveltoon application, although the support he received was far from expectations, but Andri still did it.

"Forget it, you're such a bitch!" Andri sneered, he walked around and fro opening every window in his apartment, to let the smoke locked inside out.

"At least you're very lucky to get a direct visit from this amazing and handsome man." UJar Samuel Arsene looks narcissistic.

"Who are you, elder son of the Gengster?!" Andri showed gesture as if she wanted to vomit before entering the bathroom to wash her face.

Samuel Arsene just grinned broadly hearing that, in fact it was just that Andri did not know it.

"You should have said if you wanted to come here, I could have picked you up at the airport!" andri said when he emerged from behind the door, his face now looks fresh.

"That's not necessary, after all the distance from your house to the airport is not too far." Samuel Arsene shook his hand.

"You didn't tell me earlier, was there a sudden assignment?" Ask her when changing clothes.

"Well that's it, I'll just stop by for a second, by the way have you heard about a game, dream miracle online?"

T.B.C