Not a Manduline Woman

Gado-gado Special

A month has passed.....

Airin is still serving the sentence given by his father.

He was not allowed to leave the house.

Every day just in room , it feels like a prisoner.

But Airin is not his name if he always obeys the rules.

That night.....

Airin jumped from the window of his room. He walked around, holding his little bag.

His eyes glanced at a security guard standing guard near the fence of his house. The security guard was still so girly and fresh, there was no sign that drowsiness was on his face.

Finally Andini turned his brain, if it can not be from the door then the fence can also?

His eyeballs switched on the end of the fence that was in front of him. He smiled slanted as his genius brain immediately described the idea of jumping over the fairly high fence.

Tree.....

A tree through a tree that he used to climb as a child. Andini is now repeating her climbing skills.

The branches of the tree became the focus of his weight. Do not let the twig break, because if it happens the history ends once again. In addition to the appearance of the papa maybe his body will also feel crumpled dim.

Oh god help me.....

So is the door in the heart, is it possible that God will hear the cry of his heart?

Slowly but surely, Airin was already on top of a branch that was towering towards the wall.

He hesitated a little and took the little twig. But.....

If he wants to get to the top of the wall he must dare to jump a distance of about half a meter between the end of the branch and the wall.

No jump?..... No jump?.....

That's how he asked himself.

Ah just jump, yes jump dong ...why not!

Buk....

Airin jumped on top of the concrete wall, because the width of the wall was only a few centi. Airin shrewdly balanced his weight, although it looks squeaky but good luck still sided with him tonight.

Bruckkk.....

Airin landed perfectly....

His face smirked with satisfaction, already outside the prisoner, he thought.

He also checked his small bag. Smartphones, wallets, and make-up tools. Everything's secure.

Escape no need to bring clothes, the most important thing is to bring money.hihihiya yes laugh at his cunning mind.

Book a taxi online.....

After getting into the taxi, "where to go?" ask the driver .

Airin was silent for a moment, where was the direction and purpose of his blur this time?

A fella?

Yes, there is no other than Danu, there is no way he will come to Danu. It's the same as suicide.

Nokrong place?

Airin is also not the type of woman who likes to hang out unclear.

The club?

No, I swear by anything. Airin did not want to return to his dark world.

"Where are you going?" airin was confused.

The driver immediately glanced at Airin from the rearview mirror.

"Bak ran away from home?" Guess the driver, he was like he could read the look on Airin's face.

"Yes"

airin's answer is short, solid and honest.

"Oooo "the driver nodded as he drove forward his car.

I don't know...

I don't know what's on the driver's mind, nobody knows. So is the author.because the author is also confused about what to write.

After about two hours of traveling around the city.

"Do you have a goal?" ask the driver again.

Airin shook his head, while glancing at Argo who kept walking.

An hour later...

"Do you have a goal?"

Airin was still shaking.

Three hours later....

"Do you have a goal?"

Airin was still shaking.

Chiiittt.....

The driver suddenly braked his car.

"What matters is that I pay !" airin Ketus.

" It's not about the money, but it's night when I want to go home, my son and wife are waiting at home" said the driver softly.

With the sewot Airin directly out of the taxi, and slammed the car door as hard as it could.

"Mbak can be angry, but do not forget to pay also dong.." exclaimed the driver from the car window.

"More..."

Airin pulled out a red wad of cash that he had just stolen from his father.

"Enough?" ask Airin in a cynical tone.

"This is more than enough Ma'am.

"Yes take it all, papa I will not fall poor just because of losing that kind of money" replied Airin arrogantly.

"Thank you mbak, may he survive to the destination" replied the driver excited and immediately disappeared from Airin's view.

"Well you songong base, you've already got your money immediately blurred.basik duitan eye driver!" pekik Airin while looking at the back of the taxi until it disappeared.

Airin turned his head right and left, Luckily the driver dropped him off in a crowded place.

Right in the heart of the city, wearing blue jeans, plain white long shirts and paint shoes that match her dress.

Airin walked, inhaling fresh air....

It had been a month that he could not feel this freedom.

But.....

His head shrieked immediately, when he remembered the scandal about him that had spread to social media.

The hats.....

He grabbed the white hat from his little bag and put it on.

The little bag was already like a magic bag, which always provided all his physical needs. But he could not provide for the needs of his heart...

Airin's heart still feels terrible, it turns out this freedom also does not make her happy. It is like being tossed in the street without a purpose.

Vacuous....

Perhaps that was the most appropriate word to describe his entire heart.

It didn't feel like thirty minutes he was walking down the shoulder of the city street. Until his feet stopped at a food stall on the side of the road.

Provide....

-Soto

- Meatballs

hodgepodge

- Satay

-dann ....

And there are still many that cannot be read by Airin.

Now Gad-gado is the menu that makes her stomach worms protest. I don't know when the last time Airin ate that food, or even never ate it before.

But....

For some reason with today, it feels like a photo of a hodgepodge plastered in front of the stall really makes Airin sip his saliva.

It's hard to understand, since when the classy lady changed her taste.

Without hesitation....

Airin directly ate a serving of the special hodgepodge with greed.

As expected, the hodgepodge really feels so good in Airin's mouth. Either the spice is delicious or maybe Airin's tongue has begun not classy.

It's just a dime, right? thought.

But ...why is it so good?

Ask her in your heart. It's really not like he is. Not Airin.

Alhamdullah....

A serving of hodgepodge accompanied by a glass of cold frutea ran aground without waste....

"How much mom?" airin asked a shop owner who was at the cashier.

"Twenty thousand mbak" he answered kindly.

"Why is it so cheap mom? " ask plain airin.

His heart wondered, why is such good food so cheap?

Only this time he ate at such a cheap price, this was like it was difficult to digest by his common sense.

"Indeed, the price is high" he explained again.

"Yes, ma'am..." Airin gave a piece of lime tens of thousands, "the rest is for mothers only deh...other times better mother rose aja price, such a price is not suitable bu" Bisik Airin soft.

The owner of the stall was dumbfounded and stared at the strange Airin. Just this time he got a customer talking like that. Most ask in lessin but this is actually asked in ascending...

Next time Naikin aja Bu the price but specifically for Airin aja, whisper the author. Airin was the son of the sultan, if the sultan was free....

Airin walked down, his soul still could not accept the price of such a cheap hodgepodge.

Brukkkk...

He crashes occasionally......