
Azam was waiting for me at the entrance of Dadaha from the road HZ, I immediately told the taxi driver to stop. After paying the fare, I immediately approached Azam. The guy just took a quick glance at me, then focused on his phone. Why am I being diced? This is our first date, you know.
"You running now?" I tried to melt the atmosphere after a few minutes we were silent and just standing on the side of the road. People passing by even many are staring at us strangely.
Azam thrust his phone at me, then said without looking at me at all, "Nitip."
Ih, this guy why? Is this how his original behavior was? Even though I'm her boyfriend she's gonna be cold to me? Kok ngeselin, anyway!
I put Azam's phone in a small bag that I carry, curious to see what it contains. I'm really good with the gallery, does Azam like selfie alay too? Why can't I shadow, huh, he's grinning towards the camera with his index finger and middle finger raised to form a peace sign?
Just left for a while putting the phone in the bag, that guy was gone from beside me. I chased him with a little run. Why did he leave without saying a word? Azam didn't even ask me to go together. For God's sake, what kind of date is this?
I quickened my pace, wanting to walk beside him. It's good that I was left spinning around in the back, I thought I was his maid?
Had this been a scene in the novel, Azam would have held my hand by now. Though he spoke nothing, he showed his love with action.
In reality, the guy didn't even look at me at all. What kind of girlfriend is she? Should I decide now? But baby, we just got together and this is the first time we've come out together. The time I have to give up now?It won't!
After turning in and through the park, we went to the area where we ran. There are special spots where there are many merchants selling, even a mobile library is here. We passed it quite casually.
Many new traders came, there was a cilor who was parking his wagon, a cimol who began to fry his cimol, a lizard who began to turn on the stove, a rancher who began to be busy cutting fruit, and a little bit of crab, and a sandalman who started selling cloth to peddle beautiful sandals with various colors, sizes, and models.
I was still busy observing the merchants without realizing Azam had started running. Why are new traders dating? Though usually Sunday as now many who go jogging early. I glanced at the black watch perched sweetly on the left hand, at 06:15 a.m. It turns out I was the one who went to the side.
Wait, I'm not late. Walking from the gate to here was quite far away, and we had wasted time in keeping quiet on the side of the road. So if it's past six. I'm not late at all, so why is Azam ignoring me? What wrong? Argh, that guy is hard to understand.
Why is she acting like a cranky girl? Do you think I'll understand his will without talking? Yes, I was a psychic. I can't read people's minds.
It seems like our roles are completely reversed, I'm the boyfriend of the boy and Azam is the girlfriend of the girl. Why is he playing codes? Sucks.
After being satisfied to look around, I turned around to approach Azam. Wailing, I searched for his whereabouts. Where are the people?
I combed around and still haven't found it either. Finally I ran forward with quite a fast pace, and he was there. Running at its own pace.
Azam it .. Really, yes!
"Why did you leave me, Shucks?"