
"So who's the guy you were talking to?" said El, who now lay his head on both thighs of Kinar, who was sitting on the sofa.
"W-Wh-where the hell is it?" reply Kinar, while rubbing his hair that has begun to be a little shady.
"Ck, who was chatting with Elo this afternoon, don't pretend to forget."
"Relations?"
"So his name is Great?"
"Your own employees don't know!"
"Ck, I'm rarely familiar with employees, so how do you know who his name is."
"Eat them occasionally interact with them!"
"Males!"
"You're a real jutek, really bad!"
Silent...
..
El did not protest, nor did he reply to Kinar's words.
"What do you think of me as Nar?" el said later.
"Euhmz if in my opinion, you are jutek, nyebelin, emotionan_"
"So I'm not okay in elo's eyes?" cut El.
"Daz_"
"If so, help me be a better person, Nar, can you help me?" said El, while grasping and then kissed the back of Kinar's hand, which makes his face now flushed again.
"Whose apartment is this, by the way?" kinar said, to divert his nervousness.
"It's me."
"Mother said, you used to stay here a lot?" continued Kinar, while looking at the contents of the apartment.
"Yes, but I'm just cape again, if you come home from the cafe or from the workshop that is."
"Who have you been here?"
"Lo new."
"Lied!"
"Ck, you don't really believe me, who should try to bring me here? father, mother, Cantika, or the rancid twins?!"
"Yes, your boyfriend!"
"If I told you, I'd never date you believe?"
Kinar.
"Lo still don't believe it?" El moved to push Kinar's body, until his position was below his grip.
"W-that time you said, already have a girlfriend." replied Kinar nervously.
"Gue lied!"
"Huh?"
"Originally you know, you're the first girl I touch." whispered El.
"J-so?"
"So until whenever I just want to be with one girl, that is lo!"
"You lied to me, didn't you, El?"
"Whatever!" El took a pair of jeans draped to the edge of the sofa, then grabbed the keys of the car lying just on the table.
"Where are you going?" he said, sambari held the hand of El who was about to walk towards the door.
"You're out!"
"Keep me?"
"Lo want to come?"
Kinarpun smiled and nodded.
"Yaudah lo shower first gih, afraid of returning home kemaleman, I've brought you a change of clothes in the bag tuh!" pointing backpack near sofa.
"You?"
"Don't ask me too many questions, if I don't stay, will you?!"
"Yes yes." Kinar picked up the clothes that El had intended, and rushed into the bathroom.
..
"El?" he said when he just came out of the bathroom.
"Why again?"
"Who's got my change of clothes?" kinar asked nervously mixed in embarrassment, imagining El picking up and touching her underwear.
"Gue! ah why is it still discussing the unimportant, so come along?"
"Yes!"
..
The distance from the apartment to the row where the food vendors are not too far away, for that both choose to walk, especially now the new clock shows at 18:30 pm.
"Which do you prefer?" el asked, pointing to a row of tents selling various kinds of food, on the side of the road, which was almost like a night market.
"When I choose, fear you will not like."
"It's okay to relax, I'll eat, whatever you pesen really."
"Really?!"
"Ck, you're so complicated!"
"Ihs, you are, a little angry, a little angry, a little bit angry, you're whittling!"
"Well, that's why it's chosen, the game!"
"Yaudah, I want a missile meatball, okay?"
"Ck, from there cake." El also walked first, towards the tent attached banner with the inscription Mie Bakso Missile, Original Karang Anyar Solo.
"Bakso mas?" ask the meatball seller.
"Yes, 2 servings, meatballs!"
"Ready mas,"
While waiting for the meatball so, El was looking for a comfortable seat for himself and also Kinar.
"Please, the meat is mas, ma'am!" said the meatball seller while sacrificing 2 servings of meatballs in front of him.
"Thank you sir!" sahut Kinar with a smile.
"Sama-sama mbak, waduh-waduh, the same mas who looks very harmonious yes, handsome and beautiful."
"Thank you sir!" shinar said again while grimacing in embarrassment.
"Yes, monggo, enjoy!" continued the meatballs seller, then returned to the meatballs cart, to take another buyer's order.
"That's a meatball what is Kolak anyway, no less sweet?" el protested when he saw the meatball bowl of Kinar its contents turned black due to most soy sauce.
"I like it spicy, but prefer it more if the soy sauce is made, so it feels more like that." replied Kinar with sparkling eyes, while starting to put the meatballs into his mouth.
"Squeen!"
"Belgium!"
El keeps watching the way Kinar eats his meatballs, smiling when he sees the girl so greedily enjoying her black meatballs.
"You want to add?" el said, when he saw the bowl began to empty.
"I'm full of El."
"Really?"
Kinar nodded, grabbing his sweet iced tea and drinking it until half was left.
El grabbed Kinar's chin, then shrunk the tip of her lips that were stuck to the rest of the sauce, using her thumb.
"What if you eat!" said El Gently, which makes Kinar sculpt for a moment.
..
After the meatball tent stall, now El invites Kinar to go around for a while.
"You come here a lot El?" said Kinar who now re-opens the voice first.
"Not really, just once in a while!"
"Who's the guy?"
"What's important, who am I going to be?"
"Ck, don't answer El if you don't want to!" said Kinar who looked upset.
"Lo can be crammed as well as it turns out!" tease El while chuckling, which makes Kinar now increasingly pursed his lips.
"Know, males ah talking to you, must be the edges of the nyebelin, and mengeselin."
"Gue is alone if here, but never the same as Hanafi his son Om Fajar temen father." reply El relaxed.
"Not lonely?"
"Ordinary people!"
The Shinar Her hands hugged her own body, as she felt the gusts of the night wind getting louder creating a chill that increasingly exposed the surface of the skin.
"Wear this if it's cold!" said El put on a jeans jacket that was being worn, and wrapped it into the body of Kinar.
"Malem inji I have permission to mother if we will not go home!" el continued while embracing Kinar's body, and led her towards his apartment.
..
Arriving at his apartment, El hugged Kinar's body again, while enjoying the distinctive fragrance of Kinar which has lately become opium to him.
"Gue doesn't want to go far from Lo Nar!" his whispers..
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