Orange at the End of Dusk
CONFIRMATIONS
**Nyela yes dear Readers ...
This is a real story .fiction. There are several story plots based on My experience or someone I know, but I've seasoned it with a micin so that it feels different 😁
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Thanks, maturnuwun, xie xie, kamsia, thank you for all your dear Readers attention 🙏🙏**
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"Gin, go home with ya. No anterin, I've all got to be the same You" This morning deliberately came a little earlier than usual and ngetem in front of the absent for the sake of making a promise with Virginia.
Not just anyone can enter the financial section, only the called ones can enter there. And unfortunately children financial part is rarely in the cafeteria during the break. They prefer to eat at the table.
"Need what? why not talk now? what the hell?" I was a little surprised to see his reaction, he said as he nenggol nyenggol my arm with a blink of an eye.
"Ntar aja, Grandma now I say it no later. Iso scolded Kabag. Piye? deal huh? together?" my pedicabs.
"Okay deh deal" he answered brightly.
I thumbs up and immediately return to my room, faintly I heard whispers of rumpies whispering about Us. Asss eben luweh .. (h already let ).
"Is that Kon nemoni's opo Virginia?" ask Mr. Tikno when papasan in the pantry. (Why you went to Virginia)
"Just talk sir, about leh kelar karo Indah" I replied while counting my coffee stir. (about her quarrel with Indah ).
"Heleh wedokan diopeni collar" said Pak Tikno. (women fight in the chair ).
"Lha collar e goro goro I e Pak! I males nggo rebutting wedokan" I came out pantry accompanied by the grunts of Mr. Tikno. (lha the quarrel was because I Sir. I contested males women ).
"Well smear!"
Late afternoon I immediately finished work to the parking lot, motorbike I bring in front of the fence office where the usual pickers wait. Soon Virginia showed up with a sumringah.
"Yuk, where are you going?" a smile on his lips. The helmet in my hand was taken and put on. Without needing to get stale, he hung out in the back seat and wrapped his hands around my waist. What the ... my inner, kendelen iki boy.
"Sori Gin, isn't your hand gini piye?" I took her hand and put it on her thigh.
I saw his expression turn sad, no matter what this muhrim is. This time the situation is different, he used to be upset so instead I recommend making a grip on my body for mastiin only he did not macem macem on the road. If now He is in good condition so there is no event hold the handle of everything.
Motor immediately I turn on and gas into a comfortable place to chat. In a small cafe on the edge of town. The cafe is not too crowded with snacks that are quite tasty but friendly in the bag, according to my style anyway. Cheap, festive, & stylish 😛.
"Gin, you really want to know what the hell about me?" after we finished the stale food and alkali all along, I went straight to the point where I brought Virginia here.
Virginia was a little surprised to hear my question. He smiled and replied,
"All. All about you" answers without any hesitation.
"I'm sure no one doesn't hide. You want to know what else?" I'm a little bit riled up.
"Yes everyone! You like what food, what drink, what your favorite color, everything" the smile expands perfectly.
"What would Meh do if you knew everything about me?"
"Yes ... make sure you are happy"
"Why is it so hard for you to touch me?"
"Because I like to see you smile"
"What is it about me that likes you?" chase
"Because what makes you smile, I'm not someone else"
I coughed my head non-itchy, intoxicating wordplay. Hufftt ...
"I love you" softly helpless and desperate, the words heard from his mouth this time were different from his attitude and words just now.
"Huh?? tenane's? kon ra again?" until I leaned my body in front of his face.
Nose me weakly and the tears that tell me to wake up.
Tenanan Arek iki 😇
