My Girlfriend's Account Balance

Long-lived

But one question now. How to save money to find someone by the name of Wiranto Mangun Sarkoro Wijaya Winata Kusuma Mangku Dirjo Sabto Winangun Karto Joyo?

In the end they let out a rough breath. Slightly glanced towards Ragil who had the appearance of a bit of a village.

"What!?" asked Ragil to see the strange smiles of his two best friends.

"Ragil, you love me, right? Want to sacrifice for me." Pinta Cahaya.

"You are like the Light I cannot touch. But I always wanted it. Don't call my name again, if I'm tired and saturated," muttered Ragil sighing harshly.

"What does that mean?" tanya Light did not understand.

"I'm following you!" The young man who only sighed violently. Sooner or later he must return to the village, marry the village girl his mother might choose. Continuing the business of tilapia fish owned by his father.

*

According to what he did. The young man, dressed in SMU clothes, walked into the police station, carrying a backpack and a letter, in handwriting. Probably written by Evi.

Eye drops are used. Sighing in a rough breath walked in.

"I'm sorry, what's needed?" ask an officer.

Ragil's hands clenched, his gaze blank, with eye drops running down his cheeks."I just got kicked out of the house. No one wants to pay for my school. My aunt told me to look for a person with this name.." she asked softly, giving a piece of paper with the words Wiranto Mangun Sarkoro Wijaya Winata Kusuma Mangku Dirjo Sabto Winangun Karto Joyo.

"What's this name?" asked the police officer to look on pity, at the state of the young man who seemed to know nothing.

"Auntie says my real father." he said still down crying sobbing.

"You haven't been cared for by your parents?" the officer asked, answered with a nod by Ragil.

No words came out other than sobs. She will not follow the scenario Evi created, a scenario to say if Ragil's mother dies and tell him to look for her father. Say a healthy mother dies? Is Evi crazy?

In the end this path was chosen by Ragil, another scenario. With a reassuring cry as if he had trouble telling everything. Sometimes in lying the expression is more playful compared to the words.

This time, he could only cry like a helpless man.

"I don't know where to go. I only have a father." he murmured a mouthful.

The compassionate police officer immediately took him deeper inside. There are even policewomen who cry when gossiping about the story of the young man. The news is confusing because the story of the young man is more filled with tears.

Until police officers also tried to find population data. Really sorry and can't bear the taste. How could there be a father who left his son who was a village.

*

"It!" Ragil gave Wiranto Mangun Sarkoro Wijaya Winata Kusuma Mangku Dirjo Sabto Winangun Karto Joyo to Evi.

"Smart!" Light ruffled Ragil's hair.

The young man no longer seduced. More realistically this time can only sigh harshly. All will pass into memories that he will tell his wife later, while feeding tilapia fish.

Already let the light remember a few more weeks he returned home and will not return. Bringing his toga directly into travel until his mother and father who could not attend knew their only child had become a scholar.

Everything was planned by him from a few days ago. His father had a coronary heart, now healthy no one knows what will happen in the next few seconds.

While Evi and Light stared strangely at Ragil."Don't want to propose to Light?" ask Evi.

"Sometimes the light of semi music will not last long. Therefore I decided to just stare at him, not have it so that this heart would be more relieved when it stepped away." Ambiguous words from Ragil running towards the motor matic with the old output MIAU brand.

"He why?" tanya Light has not been sensitive at all.

"Where is it? There are still many handsome and clever." The light breathed a rough breath.

"Died of a new marriage nagis blood!" Evi shook his head in wonder.

*

Their thesis is over, three students are about to graduate together. This time they drove their bike out of town.

The intended address, the following paper bearing the full name that is difficult to remember is still in their hands. Wiranto Mangun Sarkoro Wijaya Winata Kusuma Mangku Dirjo Sabto Winangun Karto Joyo.

The wind of the hills hit their hair. Three men are about to enter the rogues. But will they be lucky? Or should one of them die? Worse still if all three died buried in the middle of the forest.

Until they finally get to the house they are headed to. A man was there overseeing the renovation of his house. After a few days realizing the money Sean gave him did not turn into a leaf. This means that the money is not from a dedemit.

This time three strange teenagers came. The light came down from the motor first, his nose had already smelled the smell of the mouth from Raka later.

"Excuse me can I meet Wiranto Mangun Sarkoro Wijaya Winata Kusuma Mangku Dirjo Sabto Winangun Karto Joyo?" ask the light on one of the buildings.

The girl who was hopeful was the article, where there was a person by name along the railroad tracks.

"That's him wearing a checkered shirt." Said the builder.

Evi and Light were really enthusiastic, not realizing the languidly bowed Ragil was still sitting on his motorbike, staring towards the sky."It's just a monkey's love, even though Light doesn't look like a monkey," his inner self, wants to forget his true love like Romeo chose to give up on pursuing Juliet. Because Romeo will return to the water, not to meet a mermaid and then have an affair with her. But Romeo will return to the water to raise his beloved tilapia, forgetting Juliet the love of his death.

"Sorry sir excuse me if you are Wiranto Mangun Sarkoro Wijaya Winata Kusuma Mangku Dirjo Sabto Winangun Karto Joyo?" evi asked quietly, carrying a name cheat written in his hand like he was taking the final exam.

"Yes, what's wrong?" ask the middle-aged man.

"Do you know this painting?" tanya Light showed me a picture of the painting behind Barbara.

Quickly the middle-aged man nodded. Imagine getting money from dedemit again. This time he might buy land. Truly a lucky bearer's painting.

"Who are you selling to?" ask Evi enthusiastically.

The man pointed towards the villa in the middle of the forest. Precisely in the hills."I sold it there, a few years ago." he explained.

"Thank you sir!" Evi said bowed.

While the middle-aged man rounded his eyes."Uh! Son! Wait!"

Evi and Light stopped his steps slightly turning around. Watching the middle-aged man raise his hand.

Evi and Light glanced at each other. Then Light only realized one thing, the girl took out a paper, then spat out her finished chewing gum on the paper. Unknowingly Light handed the paper to the painter.

"Thank you sir for reminding me. I'll never throw gum away again." Speak Light smiled without sin, will not repeat his bad habits, throw gum carelessly.

While the painter was still silent digesting everything. Seeing the three young men who went riding their motorbike visited the villa.

"What gum will be gold?" his mind swallowed. The only conclusion he drew from that strange dedemit.

Slowly he re-opened the paper, hoping that the chewing gum would turn into gold. But hope remained hope, this time he swallowed a sense of disappointment, throwing paper filled with gum into the trash.

"What is that sir?" ask the building owner who passed by.

"Cicad!" replied the original painter with a disappointed look.

"Every boss cicada!" babble the builder passed away.