
After the young mango, he was startled again with something else crazy. Suddenly as Devan was on his way to the office, he wanted to stroke the bald head of someone he had just seen.
Holy hooch! What more test is this, O God. Enough with the young mangoes yesterday! Why must the head be bald too!' inner Devan gave up.
But, the more his request is not obeyed the more nauseous he becomes. Devan felt he had a step disease, where this disease only suffered by pregnant women and now he even experienced it.
"Damn it!" devan Ompat.
"Turn back to the park earlier," said Devan why mimic a flat face. Without knowing where to put his flat face if he stroked his bald head.
"What's up, Mister?" tanya Feri, astonished by the Boss and his friend.
"Why do I want that bald head! i.. I want to stroke her Feri," said Devan distressedly. It's a shame to say such a thing.
Which certainly makes Feri laugh. To be honest he had never seen Devan act this shameful.
Plaque!
"Don't laugh! quickly tell me the reason that I can hold his bald head" Devan said at will.
"What! that's what needs why here are told to bother? Don't want ah, boss," refused Feri. However, finding the gaze of an eagle belonging to Devan.
He was forced to comply with Devan's request.
"Ehem. Pa-Pak?" call Feri with vibrating legs. Honestly for whatever reason, his burly body and bald head made the man even more scary to look at anyone, as well as Feri.
Laknutt's friend, temen himself was told to start again...'
Whats! don't tell me he has a mistress? keep pregnant she's cravings?' tanya Feri in her heart. He pranced about the involuntary pleasures of the burly man in front of him looking at him with a murderous gaze.
"What makes you funny? Me?" asked the man with an angry expression.
"ah! Of course not, Sir. Sa-I want to ask permission for my friend to touch your head. If acquired. Because his wife was pregnant and wanted to see her Husband holding onto someone's bald head," Feri explained long times wide short times, making the bald man finally nod his head may be.
Feri gives Devan the code to get close because his mission has been successful. Devan who understood finally got out of the car and invited a lot of attention of the surrounding residents as well as visitors.
Feri tries to stay away because he wants to be ignorant and photograph Devan's current moment, for a memento in the future. And maybe, there's a point too.
Devan extended his hand slowly and touched the slippery head of the man. Devan's body seemed to feel relieved after holding the bald head, he smiled slightly and left.
"Thank you, sir," Devan and Feri said.
IN CAR.
"What actually happened to you? Why do you look so much like someone who's pregnant?" tanya Feri in the end, because he was no longer able to withstand the curious turmoil in him.
Devan sighed. "You ask and I don't understand the answer either. Never mind, you'd better just serve my request which will surely be bad for a while." Devan's explanation makes Feri limp. This is all he can't afford. What else was asked for for a while now, which was certain it was incalculable or guessed when the tense of his time was up.
"I want if you raise your pay" Feri's fishing line, taken by Devan casually.
"Anjal. Sultan mah freely," ledek Ferries.
Devan was silent, but suddenly there was something he wanted again.
"Frein..." Feri looked suspiciously at Devan's face.
"What?" tanya Ferries back.
"I want something more" Devan said with a look of disbelief. Because he never did this or just looked around.
The deg! The deg!
Feri's heart has been racing, hoping that the task is not excessive. Because it felt like his life was on the edge of the horn.
"I want to play in the night market" Devan said without sin.
Makes Feri gape in disbelief.
'God! Why the strangeness is getting more and more so.....