
"Mas Lana??? What's here?"
Fix..I turned into a stupid girl from now on. Why ask a question when you know the answer.
And you know what his answer is? Yups.he answered nothing. Not answer anything, one word or just a mutter he did not say? Wh why? Yes because he is so, songong if it is the same me, but pretentious in front of those who are older..
Eh? Is it because I'm younger than him? Farhan is also younger, but is cool to talk to people, so different even the answer is if you talk to me. Resek emang nih si mas gula jawa.
Why java sugar? Because of his tanned skin. Why java sugar? Because he is javanese. Why java sugar? Because she's sweet. Point.
After horrifying me the thing that is not important according to him, he immediately ngeloyor go so. Hadoh, after a day last night is not nongol, once nongol just dapet glances doang. Kaga had a smile on her smile again.
Why did I say she was sweet?
Wiggling he wandered inside with tentengan on the left and right side I follow him into the palace. If you look at the protruding veins of his hands, it looks like a very heavy package. Help me out kali..
"For whom is it?" I walk along with him who has been beating the middle room.
"His license is your boulek." The answer, of course without squirming at me.
"I helped bring ya.." Both of my hands were outstretched to help grab a pack on her left hand, but she dodged instead. Shaykalee..
"No need. Weight."
"Yes, I know heavy. That's why I helped bring it."
"And you're making it harder." He continued to wander away, the first way to the kitchen.
Lah. This is how, people of good intentions want to be helped, even in saying heavier. I don't understand your attitude.
When I realized from the shock of his words, only if there was no one in the house other than myself earlier, now the same mas Lana.
"Mas.bulek does not exist." Haven't caught up with him in the kitchen. He's back, but this time without his luggage. Maybe it was taro.
"Cepet is the way."
Actually free anyway talking the same creature, will not be in sautin. He was even cool on the way out the door, not answering one bit.
Very tired feeling. Cuekin was the only person, most immediately went again. He is that. Came not picked up, came home without saying goodbye. Same I know yes.different again if the same father mother or the other.
So sampe in the kitchen to check the luggage mas Lana, well. turned out to be just ingredients of cooking anyway, the same fruits.
"Soak into the fridge."
What the oek. What the hell are people, just ngagetin. Almost the heart goes down to the snoring of his voice.
"What a mas, just ngagetin." No way I hit his calf with Lana wrapped in a glove.
And when I glanced at her face, she was surprised, her eyes were twinkled with a flick. The look on her face was also a bit tense.
I who was originally squatting because of the package he put down below, immediately stood writhing his attitude just now.
"You..are used to it?" Her speech.
"What's? Shocked?" Yes times.everyone must be nervous whose name is shocked. Humane times.
"Not."
Nope.. Which one dong "Hit?" He's a little nod, but you know, don't ever imagine him looking at me if we talk again. Never does. That's not gonna happen.
"You're angry because of my reflexes? Sorry, his name is also a shocked person, spontaneously doang me his.." Her name is also female. Usual times like that, after all punching a girl mah where there is pain sih.. Agreed ga?
"But if I'm with Farhan I can be more than that. Usually if he's ngagetin, I just pinch it." So it's funny that Farhan's inget is in pain every time I hear my pinch. Hehe...
"His answer?"
Ha's? I'm the one who entered the fruit into the refrigerator, so stop because of his words. I swear yes, this is the same person when talking kayak on the weigh, very little, afraid of expensive times yes if a lot of.
"His bales? Yes at most he pinched my cheek, while laughing laughs indistinctly. Keep the abis in the swab the same he, while saying sorry.yes that's the point."
Mas Lana from earlier was just a foreman doang, without bothering to help. At least he helped to take the fruit, let me arrange it in the refrigerator, usually the hell that is sold in Farhan, help each other. This is mah boro boro, two steps from my current position.
Ahh. So inget the boy mulu, why the hell, tuh boy has gone home first. Lagian new also first class children, have been invited to the first team for the tournament. Make a sewot deh. if kayak gini so want to cepet go home, do not feel at home, no one ngajak maen. At least that kind of conversation.
Yesterday there was a cousin who was the same age, but unfortunately, he was home far away, so once the first night of study he went straight home. Once had one, still a boy. Can't be talked to. Bummer.. Farhan.i ka_.
"Don't repeat."
Ha's? How's it? While closing the refrigerator door, I immediately looked at him mas Lana, confused as he said the words that had been cut into words in my heart.
"What? Hit you? Yes yes, I'm sorry, not repeated. How to maap.." Stay with people. Really joint. Just because of small movements like that in a big problem.
"Your reflexes. Same as whoever it is. Get used to just saying god's asthma.. Don't let your limbs move, it's the same..." There was a pause in his sentence..sama Farhan." Mas Lana shook her head small. "Don't repeat."
Lah? Wh why? Farhan is also cool, not angry that there is he even seneng seneng aja tuh.
And, please note yes, for the first time Lana looked me in the eye when she spoke. That's what makes me feel amazed. His gaze was almost the same as Farhan's if again serious fashion.
I don't know what to say, I'm more nervous. Lana is really serious. The jaw on his face was also sharper than usual.
After getting a response from me who only ngokguk small though stiff, immediately he cut eye contact between us earlier. But somehow my heart suddenly felt dislike. I think something is missing.
"Whenever you're ready, I'll take you to your father."
Ha's? I want to go home? This is the talk of feeling again in talak no? Is it not?