Nyebellins

Nyebellins
#51. Wait around



...Happiness is simple, so is pain. Depends on how you accept it...


...Heiji~'s...


Lala lives in the back garden chair of the humanities faculty. A beautiful garden he thought. Lala wears a headset. He knew that he was in a foreign zone, so besides his cell phone who else wanted to accompany him, Nadin also said he did not want to come.


A pat on Lala's shoulder made her look awkward. Is that a demon? Lala knows it's not 11 yet, Aldi's graduation must not be done.


"Hey, excuse me," said a man.


Lala turned her head and noticed the guy sitting next to her.


"Why? You can sit here, right?" ask her.


Lala nodded and invited, Lala just wanted to faint, her English is so messy.


"Where do you from?" ask her warmly.


"I'm, indonezja. And you?" ask Lala. If he can not answer using English he can use Tarzan ala kepepet only.


"Heheh, indonesian, really. I know, I'm Sam." The guy put his hand out.


"Gue. Naila Augustine," Lala replied awkwardly. It's too bad he swallowed this British snobs.


Lala felt familiar with her face. This isn't the guy she met yesterday with Nadin in the elevator.


"Living in Brooklyn, right?" ask Lala to the point.


"Eh, what, you know?" ask Sam in shock.


"Don't be surprised, we're in the same place, I saw you yesterday." Lala explained at length, Sam frowned.


"I can't remember, though" she replied.


Lala looked at the handsome face sitting not far beside her, what is senile Lala?


"Elo, ahh lupain aja," said Lala.


Sam nodded and looked ahead.


"Oh, yeah, what else is there?" ask Lala. Then shut his mouth. His impression he was interrogating people.


"Hehe, my cousin's sister again signed up, so she took a look around the campus," she replied, "If you are?"


FYI_ college entrance season in America is indeed two seasons, autumn wave early August and spring early April.


"Gue wait for my girlfriend to graduate," replied Lala innocently.


"Cock, don't you come in?" ask her.


"Ahh, I don't want to, let the orthodoxy, hehe." Lala wants to curse herself why she's mulu's innocence.


"If so, would you like to take a walk outside? Don't be afraid, I won't kidnap, I will."


Lala weighed and nodded.


***


Sam goes hand-in-hand with Lala, after trying a pancake cake at a seemingly newly opened restaurant across campus. Sam told me a lot about New York. Sam has been in New York for a long time, but his parents are in Indonesia. Sam is just like Nadin who just finished his Masters here, son of law.


Lala also wondered why she was in seclusion and chose old school in New York, had been living here for about 8 years. The cost of living in New York is more expensive than other small towns.


"Wait, I'll get a drink at the drink machine" Sam said. Lala just followed, like a duck. Uh, not really.


"You want Pepsi or cola?" ask Sam. Sam knew this girl would definitely not drink alcohol because she said she had just gone all the way.


"Cola aja" Lala replied.


Lala sat on a small bench near the drink machine. While watching the hustle and bustle of Manhattan. Some pedestrians, bars, restaurants, many skyscrapers in this area.


"More." Sam offered the drink to his new friend.


"If you don't mind, I can take you for a walk after coming from here" cried Sam.


"Ahh, no need, I want to go for a walk with Nadin. He said he'd take a tour of the city on Friday."


Lala must refuse. He could be plunged by Aldi if caught wanting to walk with other guys. Even if it's just Lala's shadow.


"Oh, yes, if you want. It can be a rame-rame, right?" tawar Sam's.


"Lo's cousin, boy or girl?" ask Lala curiously.


"She's a girl, her name's Diana."


Lala. Adding new friends is no big deal.


Lala's phone rang, like a call from Aunt Nia.


"Okay aunt, Lala's back on campus, it's out on the streets."


"Okedeh, aunt wait, yeah."


Lala kept the flat object back.


"Well, you're in cariin, huh?" ask Sam. Lala nodded.


"Yaudah, come back" said Sam.


***


Aldi sat down waiting for his girlfriend who had not been past 24 hours. Imagining it made Aldi cackle himself.


Nia looked at her son in wonder. Maybe her son was imagining something funny. It can't be a tether.


"Oh, yes, said Nadin he asked papa Mama to his apartment later. Mom wants to go back to the hotel first. Take a break" Nia told Aldi.


Aldi who was sitting next to Herman just nodded, after all he could go home with Lala.


"I went straight back to Lala's apartment. Mama will go to my apartment" said Aldi.


Nia and Hendra had just arrived this morning, so she booked her hotel in Manhattan even just a few minutes away from campus on foot was not tired.


"Okedeh, pah. Come home," cried Nia.


Hendra nodded and exclaimed cheerfully, "Papa also needs some rest. Come on, baby."


Aldi gawking saw both parents being friendly, whether they really semesra it, after all the two had divorced.


Aldi shook his head, watching the backs of his parents leave.


"Hey. Bro. Wait for a girlfriend or something extra?" joking Max, seeing Aldi bend his face.


Lala came with Sam while laughing. Sam always made it to himself. Really not graceful. Seeing it makes Aldi upset half dead, not even 12 hours of courtship already there is a love rival


"Darling," call Aldi.


Lala frowned, what is Aldi as dramatic as that? Lala waved and spoke a few words to Sam and walked over to Aldi.


"It was only a few hours apart that there was a rival," complained Aldi. Lala laughed a little


"He's Sam, living in the same apartment as you," Lala said.


"You're coming home, aren't you?" tanya Aldi pulled Lala's hand and grabbed onto her shoulder.


"Aakh." Max cleared his throat, he did not accept being made an astral creature by these two lovebirds.


Max sits on an empty bench letting the two tell each other in a language Max doesn't understand. Max knows that they are Indonesian, Aldi girls are very beautiful.


"Max, we want to go home first. see you nex time. Bro," cried Aldi.


"OK," replied Max ready to go back to his flat.


Aldi took Lala's hand. Lala wondered why Aldi suddenly bucin. From the faculty to the taxi Aldi did not release their hand links.


"Eh, happy graduation, dear." said Lala imitate Aldi style although not exactly the same.


The taxi driver played a romantic song, even though Lala did not say affection in English, probably because of her closeness.


"La, where was it taken," asked Aldi.


"In the pancake treat, in the buyin drink," replied Lala.


"Oh" replied Aldi annoyed. He's the one who's dating, the other guy who gives romance spice.


"Ey, don't be jealous of that," said Lala.


"Come, before we go home we have to go on a date." Aldi does not want to lose competitiveness in giving a moment. later Lala only remembers Sam, it is not funny.


"Anything for you, hon" said Lala.


"My name is Aldi, not Jhon."


"Hon it's honey" said Lala rectifying Aldi's opinion.


Aldi smiled slightly. Lala can indeed make him forget his frustration even though it often makes him upset, but it will not last long.


***


Seriate..


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Cafe character*


Aldi: why is it up to just one chapter?


Alichia: all my files were last night scratched, huhuhu


Lala: I don't know how to entertain you, I'm tissue, free really.