
“Meet again Quin, you buy that much for what?” vera said as soon as his eyes looked at Quinsya who turned around.
“make painting, I'm a painter” replied Quinsya politely.
“Total fifty-five million three hundred and twenty-five thousand rupiah, payment used what mbak?” ask cashier.
Vera and her best friend glared at the total groceries paid by Quinsya, she just vacationed to Bali with free tickets that she got from vouchers, she said, while the beautiful girl in front of him was very easy to spend a lot of money.
“use aja mbak” card said Quinsya.
“Let me just pay” said sagara.
“hmm.. can't, what's the point of caca malak brother hehehe” Quinsya chuckled while removing four cards from his wallet. “choose which card to use” Quinsya told the cashier.
“Caca!” the voice of a man's call made Quinsya turn around to look at the man who called out to her.
“Abang! Why are you here?” ask Quinsya.
Vera immediately lowered her face as soon as she saw the face of the man who had come to Quinsya. He remembered it was the man he suspected of being a thief.
“Someone wants to buy, this is all your groceries?” ask farel.
Quinsya nodded slowly, “iya bang”.
Farel gave the goods he wanted to buy, to the cashier, “plus this mbak, pay with this” farrel gave the black card in his wallet.
“Yahhh brother, kok brother who paid, this caca already malak brother az and brother ar make pay” said Quinsya.
Farel stroked the top of Quinsya's head gently, but only three seconds later had he brushed aside the farle's hand, inexplicably why the man did not like to see the interaction of farle and Quinsya when they were brothers, this is in contrast to the interaction between Quinsya and her twin sisters.
“today brother teraktir, yesterday the time of birthday caca brother did not come and do not love birthday gift right, this is instead” said farl gently on Quinsya but staring sagara a little cynical.
“If so thank you so much bang, can you please bring it home too right? Caca wants to go with muse” said Quinsya with pleasure.
Farel nodded slowly but his expression was now showing false emotions, the man pretended to smile, replied Quinsya.
“dada bang! Vera I first ya” beramit Quinsya while embracing Sagara's arm.
Farel looked at the girl who was greeted by his cousin's sister, the girl still lowered her head unwilling to show her face.
“Lo her friend caca?” farel asked in a flat tone.
“Newly familiar, earlier” replied Vera, the girl still lowered her head in fear of lifting her up for fear of being caught.
“Ohh” Farel just muttered softly, “so how much total is all mbak?” ask farel to the cashier.
“Fifty-seven million six hundred and fifty-two thousand rupiah” said the cashier.
Farel gave the black card that he was still holding, “I can ask for help from one of the officers here to lift it to my car?” ask farel.
“Sure mas, briefly” after the cashier left not how long came another officer who lifted his goods and goods Quinsya into the car. Farel just passed on to a new friend Quinsya met.
“wuihhh crazy, deserve kinclong and beautiful that, a very rich person, surely the care is not counted expensive” chirps vera friends when Quinsya, sagara and farrel have disappeared from there. “lo why nduk keep sih” added the girl was surprised by the behavior of vera.
“That's the guy who just paid for groceries” Vera pointed towards the farel that had disappeared.
“Lia he was that guy, the guy I was teriyaki maling cake I” said Vera.
“Yes for ver! Lo instead of getting a mate and gaet rich people like that even lo teriyaki maling, pardon dah” lia until the ringing of the clay head of Vera's behavior that always numbered uniting food. That's why he gets so angry that someone steals his food.
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“caca close same bang farel?” ask Sagara to Quinsya.
Quinsya who was cool eating ice cream immediately stopped his feed and looked at sagara, “Sama like other brothers nearby, why muse” replied Quinsya.
Sagara shook his head slowly, “gak there, Just ask aja” sagara stuck out his hand to clean Quinsya's lips that were a little overwhelmed by the ice cream he ate.
‘Deg’
Quinsya was silent for a while and pretended to be indifferent to the spontaneous treatment of the sagara earlier, sagara this late treat him more with special, and it always makes Quinsya happy and pounding.
“Muse, caca can ask no?”
“was what?” propping up his chin while looking fixedly at Quinsya's eyes, making the innocent girl even more dazed and groggy stared at by the sagara.
“what age did muse start earning money by himself” asked Quinsya curiously.
“not too remember, but at that time I was very small, because of hunger I became a dishwasher in a food stall and the first salary I received was a bowl of rice along with its side dishes” replied sagara very smoothly.
Quinsya ignored his ice cream and grabbed a sagara hand and stroked the hand gently, “The muse hand resembles a papi hand, warm and comfortable” said Quinsya.
Sagara clasped Quinsya's hand that was stroking his hand, “mau I tell you one more secret?” ask sagara.
“What?”
“I have a trauma if close or talk to women” whispered sagara in a slow voice.
Quinsya tilted her head in confusion and then pointed to her hand held by the sagara. “This what? Caca is not a girl?”
Sagara smiled as he pinched Quinsya's cheek, “I think you are special, at first I did put up a fight so near you, but you are different from the woman who has been approaching me all this time, I know you're special, but I'm afraid to step ahead of us now, I'm a man full of wounds, I'm afraid I'll hurt you if you're near me”
“Caca is not as weak as the muse, we just live like now, as long as the muse thinks that the caca is special it is enough” said Quinsya, he will not force sagara to make himself a lover, he said, because Quinsya knows how deep the wounds received from all the treatment of his parents.
‘brak’
Quinsya was a little surprised that someone had kicked down their table.
“Here you are yes!” snapped a middle-aged woman while pointing towards sagara's face.
Sagara let out a long sigh, he was lazy to deal with his tantenya, “ca, was ready to eat it?” ask Sagara gently.
Quinsya just nodded slowly, and followed the upright sagara from her chair.
“Hi Son of a Monster! Because of you my son is not given the cost of living anymore! What did you say to Adit!” aunty riri shouted as sagara started walking away from her.
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