Not a Misfortune

Not a Misfortune
There's a Shrimp behind Rempeyek



Somehow the trickery of the foamy speech of a Maya Aina Septa until finally able to make Cynta stranded in the valley of UGM complete with jogging outfit.


Huft....


Heh.. heh...


Cynta slightly bent over, her hands holding her knees. Trying to neutralize the roar of his hunting breath after ending his little running activities.


It feels really tired after so long Cynta never do this light exercise.


Feeling that her breathing roar was in order, Cynta stood up straight again. Moving both hands and feet in tandem to perform muscle relaxation of his body so as not to stiff after later.


Although Cynta is not a person who diligently exercise, but just the movement of heating and cooling Cynta quite know. And he did not want to miss it, so that there were no cramps or injuries to his legs or other limbs.


"Where the hell is a child.." grumbled Cynta by not stopping to wander in search of the existence of a neighboring figure of the boarding room who had managed to deceive him.


"He said he wanted to jog instead of calling the ghost cake of the sari garden." Cynta's lips were stirring by not stopping the movement of the pelting on her hands and feet. His head was moving around.


Since Cynta and Maya got off the bike, the two have been separated.


Maya tells Cynta that she wants to confirm something first and says she will catch up with Cynta later.


But from the beginning until Cynta ended her jogging activities, the nose trunk of the sweet girl in a pony-tailed neighbor of her boarding room was not seen even the trunk of her nose.


"Anjrit... damn it's a child." Cynta cussed when her eyes found Maya's figure was engrossed in style in front of her smartphone camera.


Maya looks cool in style with a smart phone in her hand. Don't forget her smiling face. Looks like Maya forgot if there was a Cynta she brought along.


"Heh.. even fun selpong." Cynta grunts sebal.


Inevitably Cynta decides to cross the road approaching Maya who seems to not care about her existence.


"Pyek.. elo want to jog if you want selpong doang." joked Cynta on Maya.


Hehehe...


Maya cengencesan.


"Both Cynn.. once clutching the oars all exceeded." Maya is still engrossed in style in front of her phone with a sinless face.


"Or gini I won't want to go with lo May.." grumbled Cynta annoyed.


Yet it seems Maya doesn't care about Cynta's annoyed grunt. Both of his eyes opened wide when he found a group of boys he had been looking for since.


Yep... Maya does not really intend just to jog, it's just a reason to meet someone there.


There is a shrimp behind the rempeyek that is how I think the purpose of Maya invites Cynta jogging at this time.


Set...


Without aba one of Maya's hands drags Cynta's wrist strong and takes her away from there.


"Woy... May.. elo what the hell." exclaimed Cynta with a staggered, inevitably following Maya's footsteps.


"You don't have to be noisy, you don't follow." Maya steps foot in a hurry.


Cynta can only snort, but still resignedly follow Maya.


"May... May.." exclaimed Cynta when she saw the Mang Odin chicken porridge cart that was just passed by Maya. Cynta wanted to enjoy the porridge because the worms in her stomach had also revolted, but Maya did not press Cynta's call.


A few steps later, we arrived...


Bruck...


"Ouch..."


Cynta rubbed her forehead because it hit Maya's back quite hard. It could happen because Maya stopped her steps arrived, without aba.


"That's not May..." Cynta grumbled annoyedly still by not stopping to wipe her forehead.


There is no word from Maya, even the neighbors of the boarding room like it does not care about what happened to Cynta behind it.


"Hi friends ...!!"


Maya cheerfully exclaims by waving her right palm at a group of boys who are busy eating ketoprak, without caring for her best friend Cynta who is still grumbling annoyed behind her body.


Cynta the best friend grumbled because Maya many times did not care about her desire to enjoy Mang Oding chicken porridge that they had both passed earlier. Though it was Maya's promise to him when taking Cynta to go jogging earlier.


The cry made three men who were enjoying their armpits look up almost simultaneously, while another who was sitting at the edge looked indifferent. Because in the seat of Lesehan there are four cool guys who are enjoying ketoprak.


"Hi May ...." The red-clothed man who sat at the very edge and faced Maya, greeted her by raising his right hand.


The second guy from the edge just raised his left hand without saying a word because his mouth was still full of food that had already entered his mouth.


"Eh Maya .. you know if we're here again." the baby face guy said with a smile with the elbow of his left hand that nudged the cute and indifferent guy at the edge.


But the guy in black and wearing matching color shorts is still indifferent as if he does not care. Even with a little rough replace give elbow to the friend who elbowed earlier.


"What the hell lo.." The cold guy's face looked very upset.


And it could not be separated from the eyes of Cynta who somehow felt a little tired by her pretentious attitude.


While Maya gives a smile of embarrassment - shy but willing. "You are .. I am that."


"Who are you May?" The baby face guy asked.


Maya pulls back Cynta's wrist.


"Know them! - my friend Cynn ...." Maya looks back because Cynta who incidentally pulled her hand by Maya still nailed her body still in place without moving with a sour face.


"Cynn ... slide dong .. cook elo ngumpet that anyway.." Maya finally shifted her body so that Cynta who was behind her body, can be seen clearly by her friends.


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The storyline is about the meeting of Gama and Cynta who initially hate each other finally fell Cynta.


But because it turns out that Maya who is a neighbor of Cynta's room that has been considered like a sister for him likes Gama, it makes Cynta have to think again about her love for Gama.


So.. O my beloved readers who are kind, beautiful, handsome and not stingy support do not rush to ask for a chapter to directly be a yak...


Because writing also needs imagination that must be supported by a positive moodbooster.


Sarangbe....


Uh. uh... wrong....


❤SARANGHEO MY BELOVED READERS❤