Mr. Ustadku

Missile meatballs

“ You... oh, sorry, miss why come here ? Don't you want lunch ? “ asked Elyas when he saw Selsa following him sitting on a bench in the place of sellers of various foods on the roadside.

Not a good place for a daughter from a wealthy family to eat.

“ It's also for lunch. Kan joined the Elyas mas. “ replied Selsa while putting her bag in an empty raw next to her.

“ How ? I eat here you know. “ said Elyas.

“ I know. That's why I came here. Why is it ? When I asked Elyas, I could not go to Elyas lunch or not, Elyas just. So yeah, I'm going along. Kan mas Elyas does not deny. “ replied Selsa.

“ I want to say thanks to Elyas, semalem already nolongin, also nganterin home. “ continued Selsa lirih while looking down. Actually he was quite embarrassed to be found – men he liked in a drunk state.

“ Same – same. We as fellow human beings, indeed have to help each other. “ replied Elyas.

“ If I may know, was the – man last night the girlfriend of miss ? “ tanyanya.

“ Oh, no …. No …. No... “ selsa directly shook his head while moving – move his palm. “ She's not my girlfriend. Just know no. But men – men last night really like to bother me. We met night club several times. “ upset Selsa.

“ Maybe if the lady is wearing more closed clothes, male – men no one would dare to disturb the lady. Sorry, if I was too presumptuous. “ said Elyas full of to heart – caution.

“ Not what – what, mas. Maybe my style is like this. I'm more comfortable wearing clothes like this. More relaxed, more comfortable. Don't people choose clothes to wear and feel comfortable ? “ Selsa said casually.

“ And maybe last night I was unlucky. I am usually never drunk. My tolerance to alko hol is pretty good. I don't get drunk easily. But a – male last night accidentally gave me an alko hol with high levels. “ he continued explaining.

“ Once again, sorry miss. “ said Elyas.

“ Can not really, mas Elyas do not call me miss ? Dengernya. “ complained Selsa. “ Just call me Selsa, like my friend – called me. Aren't we a team ? “

“ But miss, that seems impolite. After all, Miss Selsa is the daughter of the owner of the company where I work for fortune. “ said Elyas.

Selsa. “ Don't look at me as the daughter of the owner of the company if so. Look at me as a teammate. We work together. Even my position is below you. “

“ But, miss. “.

“ I assume this problem is finished. And Elyas must call Selsa from now on. No more rejection. Okay ? We order food now. Do not let us be late back to the filming location. “ said Selsa.

“ But I eat on the roadside Loh this. “ said Elyas make sure.

“ Keep on what's the problem ? “

“ Yes .. Maybe no. uh, you are less comfortable. “

Selsa shook her head while smiling sweetly. An intoxicating smile indeed, according to Elyas. He is a – male, so he can also judge which women are beautiful, and which are not. But fortunately he was equipped with a lot of religious knowledge. So, he can resist the naf su who attacked.

“ Me, never choose – choose food. As long as it is clean, and tastes good, then I will put everything in my stomach. “ replied Selsa casually while still smiling.

“ You ate chicken noodles ? “ ask Elyas.

“ Yes, Why ? “ ask Selsa half dumb.

“ Chicken noodles. Lots of fat, also high carbohydrates. Make fat of course. “ replied Elyas who began to talk with Selsa.

Selsa showed her smile again. Just try if Elyas' faith is not strong as steel, then it can be sure he will immediately fall in love with Selsa at this time.

“ Want fat, fat, or not, it's destiny. Whether we don't eat chicken noodles, or we don't eat anything, if God gives us a flat-bodied estimate, that amka will happen. Doesn't Elyas understand destiny better ? “ said Selsa while stirring the iced tea that he had ordered earlier.

Elyas smiled at his faint smile. “ Can be. “ the answer is ambiguous.

“ If I think, while God is still giving us a chance to live and can eat anything, why should we choose – pick ? Baby, fall. Mubadzir the opportunity God gave me. Right ? “ sahut Selsa.

“ Mbak, I want chicken noodles with meatballs .... “ Selsa said to the seller while thinking and choosing the chicken noodle menu listed in the menu book.

“ Mbak, this is a lot of macemnya meatballs ? I was confused about it. There's a mercon meatball, there's a grenade meatball. Missile meatballs. Horrified – horrified his name. If I want a firecracker meatball how about mbak ? Is there not ? “ asked Selsa while looking at the seller who actually laughed.

“ Ih, why laugh anyway mbak ? “ grunts Selsa.

“ Has been funny. Where there is mbak, meatballs firecracker. “ replied the seller. Even Elyaspun widened his smile.

“ Yes yes mbak, there are. Cook meatballs grenades, mercons, missiles. Hazard – danger all his name. If the firecrackers are still mending mbak. Most Just the sound of dor – dor – dor small – small doang. “ timpal Selsa while looking back at the menu book.

“ But we do not sell firecracker meatballs, mbak. “

“ Yes, I am not a chicken meatball. Horrified by his name. Fear of not slumbering. I'm a chicken noodle with dumplings. If the cabenya, can tuh mbak wear chili sye tan. Let's mantep. No angels passed by. Fear of getting angry. “ cerocos Selsa.

Behind his sometimes cold attitude, it turns out that he is hilarious as well. Inner Elyas who had observed Selsa's conversation with the chicken noodle seller. Just observe and hear, not look at Selsa's face.

“ Mas Elyas, what do you want to eat ? “ ask Selsa.

“ Just like you. “ replied Elyas.

“ Chicken noodles dumpling too ? Don't want to try the chicken meatballs missile, is that it ? Who knows if this could destroy Hiroshima. Kayak in history. “

Elyas shook his head while smiling. Plis deh mas Elyas …. Don't smile – big smile .. I'm a crazy baper. Selsa's heart.

“ Yes already mbak, chicken noodles dumplingnya two. Dumplings love double yes mbak. “ pinta Selsa. And the seller immediately left them to make Selsa's order.

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