OUR LOVE IS NOT THEIR LOVE

CKBC 30

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"Well, don't you go to school?" ask Rodiah while watching Angga relax in their spacious backyard.

"Need's Holiday."

"Lo school is off. Very expensive loss if the holidays only," ranting Rodiah.

"Children of the 12th grade exam, Nyak."

"Oh, there's a test. Say dong."

"Well, don't you have anything to say."

"Gga, anterine sludge into yok market."

"Get to market? Usually Mumun's shopping too."

"Your parents are coming tomorrow. Are they not happy?"

"They are ngabarin. They also said Angga was told to pick him up at the airport."

"I want to cook something special for them. It's been a long time since they've eaten such good food."

"Yeah nyak, if only cooking for mama papa can tell mumun mappok shopping."

Plaque!! A hard punch landed on Angga's back.

"Dare to fight you ye! Want me to curse to be a toad lo?!" It turned out that Rojaih's crank was already standing behind Angga.

"Ngkong Pain!" moaning Angga while rubbing his back which he believes must be reddened.

"Eat him don't argue much. The turn is told to be very difficult, the turn to ask for sweet money lo."

"Why not bang Juna is good?" Angga is still trying to curl. I really don't like going to traditional markets. Odors. Heat. Muddled. Especially last night it rained.

"Pan brother lo must gawe today. Well because elo is not angry, so it's worth asking between elo."

The dog seemed to think hard. "Hmm.. Is there a wage?"

"The child, a little money, a little money," said Engkong Rojaih.

"Yes dong Ngkong. Angga will have to sacrifice the time that should be used to learn."

"The reason lo. Usually, if the elo holiday is just a doang fall. Magerans. So busy lo," said Engkong Rojaih. "Sono school. Than to sally lo tambut."

"Yes. yeah..." Half grumbling Angga obeyed the orders of Engkong Rojaih. "But later in the market Angga can ask for snacks?"

"Iye. iye... Like a boy just ask for a snack." nagging Engkong Rojaih while removing two pieces of pink money from the belt he always wears. "Now, make the car's gas. Full-in. The rest make elo."

"Yeah ngkong, this is just nyisa gocap. The youth of his hawk is gocap."

"Here, don't be noisy later sifak yang nambuin."

"Okay boss! Go change clothes first!"

"Not wearing it for long! The hunt will be finished with vegetables."

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"Sure, it's still a long time?" asked Angga with a tired face. In his hand he saw various packages. Looks good Rodiah wants to spend the contents of the market.

"Patience first nape. It's good to buy a duck first. You're really eating fried duck."

"Enyak mah from earlier bentaran mulu," Angga's nagging but still follow the steps Enyak Rodiah.

"Anga?" Suddenly a smooth clap landed on Angga's shoulder, which made him turn to the owner of the hand. And..

"Fira?!" Angga was surprised plus embarrassed because in his hands a lot of plastic bags.

"Ngeborong Ngga?" Safira looked at Angga's hand full of groceries with a smile. A smile that again can make Angga stunned.

"Nga... The goose! How come you're dumb?"

"Eh, what the hell is Fir?" Sapphira laughed at the sight of Angga. A crisp laugh that can eliminate all the fatigue of Angga as a result of walking around the market with his grandmother. It was as if the winds of heaven were blowing and giving freshness.

"Eh. This is. It's a good shop," answered Angga.

"Neither Rodiah? Where's worth?" Safira looked here and there.

"People! You brash grandson. You're so excited here, it's good to be let around alone!" Dirty Rodiah nagging long short with his hands full of plastic groceries.

"Yee, how good it is to turn angga. Just let the path of tightness," Angga reply did not want to lose. "What else is good shopping? The hands of the Anga are full. The purchase will be tomorrow again, nyak."

"Ngga. Don't be so old man." Safira lightly touched Angga's arm. A light touch but noticeably sends high voltage electricity to Angga's body. So that makes the body of Angga feel floating and chest pounding like a dangdut rhythm.

"Et by now, the boy was dumb. Let's go hunt the cabee." Woeful Rodiah returns Angga to the real world.

"Buy chili again? I bought 5 kilos. Want to sell chili?" ask Angga annoyed.

"Come on, Fira accompanied. Let Angga sit here. He's tired of it." Safira immediately cooperates with Rodiah.

"You're Angga's girlfriend?"

"Not Nyak. My name is Fira, a schoolmate of Angga. Anak bu Dian who sells rice sitting," explained Safira with a soft voice that again made Angga lulled to hear it.

"This is Safira the Elo taxir Ngga?" guess what Rodiah is.

Guess that makes Angga kicep. Yeseh well, why is also talked in front of the person anyway, Angga's nagging in the heart. Carefully glanced at Safira. She was worried that Safira did not like to hear it. Thankfully, Safira kept smiling.

"Ih merak, where maybe Angga has a crush on a rice boy. Let's go get Fira to buy chili." Safira immediately switched the conversation. "It's like to buy chili at Ali's bang, right? That's also my mom's subscription."

Again Angga was amazed to see how patient and gentle Safira treated sassy Rodiah, who had just met this time. Wow, really would-be wives of shalihah. Uh, my mind is bouncing yes.

Before long, Safira and Rodiah had returned with the addition of some plastic grocer Safira.

"Thank you for Fira. Very good demen really cementin shopping with Fira neng. Don't take ngedumel, "praise Rodiah. "Not like a good grandson who when invited to shop must be a manyun."

"Sama-sama. Fira is also happy to help make shopping."

"Fir, are you done shopping?" ask Angga.

"It has. Nyak, Fira go home first." Safira kissed the back of Enyak Rodiah's hand politely.

"Fir, just go home. We're in line," Angga.

"Yes to Fira. Let's go home together. Will be home neng Fira late." This time Rodiah offered.

"Not to be afraid. Bother the Angga and sieve," reject the delicate Sapphira.

"Fir, it's not good to refuse an offer from a parent. Aren't you, Nyak?" Angga asked for support from Rodiah. In his heart he wished Sapphira had not refused.

"But.... "

"Not a hassle. Angga mah is usually asked to take you here and there. Neng Fira didn't have to worry. Think of it as a way to thank you for accompanying a shopping spree."

"Fir, you don't like to be rejected. Is it nyak?" asked Angga while winking one eye to sieve Rodiah as a code. Rodiah is a good grandmother. He responded with Angga's request.

"Yes Neng Fira, I don't like to be rejected. So Neng Fira has to come home with us. If Neng Fira refuses, do not want to buy rice sitting in the stall bu Dian," Rodiah threatened. Next to him Angga smiled triumphantly. Safira would not accept the offer.

"Come to the car. Angga, here you bring good groceries. Neng, give the groceries to Angga. He's a man, he has to carry things."

"Feel feeling was good to buy chilli doang. Why are his friends so much? Angga's hands are full!"

"Yak, let Fira bring it. Poor Angga if you bring too much stuff, later his hands hurt and can not drive."

"Beeuuuh..great pleasure that same boyfriend," ledek Enyak Rodiah. "Once again thank you, Fira wants to help you sineak. Angga wants to choose a girlfriend."

"Fira is not Angga's girlfriend, Nyak," Angga argued quickly, fearing Safira would get angry.

"Yes, if so, you're going to be a girlfriend. Nowadays it is difficult to find a model girl Safira. Beautiful, sholehah, polite, friendly. The ideal son-in-law."

"Oh, I can do it." Sapphira blushed embarrassed to hear the words sily Rodiah. "We're both just friends."

"Your doain is a match, like bang Juna and neng Priska."

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