
I'll take Alifah to the gate of his college dormitory at twelve p.m.
Like a romantic Korean romance drama, he drugs me while my eyes look at his face without blinking until it disappears behind the hallway dorm. (his words even become a kek horror anyway? - without blinking until it disappears behind the hallway of Duh-dorm? My Eel is a demon! The ck ck.).
I'm heading out to the parking lot. Look at the right left which is quiet because it's Friday night.
Crazy khan ya, meet a date on Friday night! Haish, it's a good thing that Lipah didn't turn into a firefly or a snout! The real centipede that was dating me! And for these crazy lovers like us, we must be good at using time. While being able to steal the opportunity to meet without the willpower of his mother Bryan the same son of his son, tripe ajalah! Most importantly, we are happy! Ya ga? Hehe...
Love is beautiful.
Love is intoxicating.
Really makes me stumble until I'm scared. Hixes.
At half-time one night, I've been to the apartment house. Pretty fast because the streets are quiet and I speed anyway because I want to quickly arrive.
But in front of the house I almost ran and cried out in fear. It turned out that Mirina was standing with her arms crossed facing the hallway.
"Gatots! It's me!!!" said convince.
"Ish, Mommy! Malem this Friday! Why stand alone? Make people afraid!"
"I'm waiting for Bryan to come home!"
"Yes waiting in the room. Why here? Evening anyway!" I said half-cuss.
"I just got out! Koq my husband at one o'clock hasn't come home yet?"
I was actually reluctant to respond to that strange question in my opinion. I want to get into my apartment.
"Contact me!" reply origin.
"Hape's dead!" Mirina also said a short.
"Hm! I'm in, aren't I, Mommy? You too, better wait inside! Than outside. Afraid to know, this maljum!" godaku smiled thinly.
"My room lights are off, Gatot! That's why I wait outside instead of in my room. The serem!"
Uhh? Ah...alesan not yet? Hm... I'm on this cake anyway!
"Connect the apartment manager, Ma'am!"
"Udah. He said he would be replaced tomorrow morning!"
"Oh that! I'm going in!"
"Gat, can you ask for help?"
"Engga'! Excuse me!"
I have to be firm. Model Mirina is very dangerous. The poison could have ruined my life!
I went into the apartment. Letting Mirina be alone with her eyes look at me softly.
My mother's father was apparently asleep.
LED television measuring 26 inc has been turned off and unplugged the socket.
Trings
...Gatot, please... Mbak scared...
Hadeuh, Ma'am!
But I can't just let it go either.
I finally saw Alifah, asked him where Bryan was and told him to go home quickly because his wife started to bother me.
Instead of making Alifah jealous, instead I get a funny sticker reply and no other response from my beloved lover.
Yassalam´s. Hicks ...
It's jealous people what bodo amatan huh? Ish, really make me work it out!
I was just about to go outside. But hearing Mirina's voice faintly.
"Oh, what a shameful malem!? It's khan malem Friday! I was taken alone! Wicked one!"
Hm... Apparently the little girl had gone home. Thanks duh!
I could breathe a sigh of relief, enter the room and go to sleep.
............
My motorbike was stripped down by people in the basement parking lot of the apartment.
Of course I'm furious.
I'm visiting local security. Disclaimer of responsibility and also the steps taken by the manager because of his security negligence.
Cctv was sabotaged first. Until they are hard to trace. Those troublemakers don't seem to be people of origin also in operation.
But confusingly, all the parts are still there. Complete. Just stripped down one by one into crushed parts.
This is a real man, no job! The bike really he unloads until at the misah everything! Aharrrggghhh!!!
"It looks like there's an internal problem with the perpetrator!" the word security chief makes me inflamed.
"That's not my internal or external business! But where did the security at the time of the incident do this! That's the responsibility, Mom!" my spray got upset making him duck.
"Sorry, sorry! We're all teledor. We're sorry for this!"
"Ck! I'm sorry, but I can too! How is this his business? My motorbike is a powder like this, who wants responsibility?!?"
"Look it up, Mom! Mas can make a filing letter for compensation in a workshop in the apartment area. Keep sending to the complaint post box!"
"God! The same! Now I don't want to know, bring my bike to the workshop! I want my bike to be fit again! Don't want to be like this! And payment matters, please it's Mas's business! Here, the motor key! I am a resident of apartment B2 112 on behalf of Gatot Subroto!"
I'm so pissed off.
I came home almost one o'clock last night. But koq can-can there is a prankster jahilin motorku.
Huwaa...! Aharrrggghhh!!!
Where my work is a lot. There are even some that I stacked from yesterday because I did not want to overtime to be able to meet with Alifah.
"Gatot!"
"What, Dik?"
Diki ran in a row when I saw me coming down from the ojol.
"Boss ngadat, there are items that sprained the balloons sent he said! Ow hell! Die us!"
"Well, I'm a woah!"
I immediately rushed into my office. Open the laptop and all the journal records of the shipping ledger.
My eyes were sore, and my mouth was yawning wide. Still very sleepy.
After my relationship with Alifah was more open, my break time was indeed uncertain. No longer as organized as before.
In the past, we were just intense chatan. Joking through WA application. We often go out at night. And I'm home until unit hour.
Happy, but I feel my body condition is affected as well. Eyes quickly drowsy, tired body, the concentration of work also decreases.
Like at the moment. I'm upset at the mistakes I made myself. This is the same as the definition of Happy but Suffering.
Hixes.
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