
"This is me. You think I'm a demon?!" cibir Hero.
The goddess smiled, just met. It will definitely be more judes!
"Which father's motor?" asked Dewi while paying attention to the motorbike she had seen at the house of Tari. "It's not Mommy's bike, is it?"
"Yes. This is Mommy's bike. Motor got me, left at Mommy's house. Fear is not safe if placed in the shophouse." replied Wira while handing over the helmet that used to wear Goddess.
"How come your expensive helmet is also changed?" ask the Goddess again.
"hey are. Afraid of missing me! Don't let all my favorite things go away. Could cry my roll later." The hero stepped on his cigarette putung and walked towards the motorbike he parked in front of the stop.
"Smoking again? Isn't it rare, huh?" ask the Goddess while following the steps of the Hero. The goddess wears a helmet and then climbs onto the bike.
"Izeng aja. Wait a long time."
"I feel like I'm going home at ten. Waiting long from what time?" ask the curious Goddess.
The hero reads the bismillah and runs the motor. "Hour 8."
"Got long. Why not wait at the shop?" ask the Goddess again.
"Bawel lo ah nanya just like a reporter!" namel Hero.
"I feel sorry you waited a long time. There must be a lot of mosquitoes at the stop, right? Why not wait at the cafe?"
"Males. There will be a lot I want to do. What do you want to eat?" ask Wira.
"What yes? Chicken pecel hold long time bosen. How about fried rice?"
"Can. Fried rice near Mommy's home complex is delicious. We buy it there. You have a holiday tomorrow, right? We go home for a night while we walk, okay?!"
"Agreed!"
The engine also increases the speed of the motor. The streets are getting empty as the night is getting late. Not until ten minutes they had reached the fried rice that Wira was aiming for.
"Look, rame!" show Hero.
"Yes. Looks delicious. I want a spicy ah. Eat spicy food to make fresh!"
"Yes. Just be careful, do not let your stomach mules later!" The hero put the helmet on the rearview mirror and then went inside with the Goddess.
"Sir, two fried rice. One spicy, one medium. Eat here!" order the Hero to the fried rice seller.
"Ready as a Hero!" answer the fried rice seller who already knows Wira.
The woman chose an empty seat. He and Dewi sat while waiting for their order cooked fried rice.
Until a pat on the shoulder surprised Wira. "Woy! Lo here?!"
The hero lifted his face and saw his best friend and cousin Zaky patting his shoulder. "Zake! You bought fried rice too?"
"Yes. Lapers. Again check the report uh stomach can not be invited to cooperate. Fried rice is the right choice!" Zaky then realized who was sitting in front of the Hero.
"Well, this is a goddess, right?" asked Zaky with sparkling eyes. "Against fried rice too?"
Goddess smile. "Yes, Mum."
Zaky seemed to have just realized that the Goddess went with Wira, not alone. "You... Go with Wira?"
Goddess nodded. "Yes. We happened to be laper coming home from work. Pak Wira ngajak eating fried rice near his home complex yaudah we try. I think it's good, a lot of it's good."
"Such a fried rice. I've been listening to myself and Wira for a long time. The portions are snug and taste good too. A fitting combination. You have to try the fried noodles. It's delicious too!" zaky said with familiarity.
The hero bent his face, he did not like to see Zaky being friendly to the Goddess. "Lo's been pesen yet, Ky?"
"Udah. Oh yes, good thing you ingetin! I was going to take it home, because I'd better eat here" said Zaky. Zaky corrected his order and sat down with the Goddess and the Wira again.
"Run at home, Ky. Adem! It's full here!" heroes Suggestion.
The hero scrunched his forehead. "Since when did you become a gini kayak centil, Ky? Usually the same girls run away too!"
"Same Goddess dong!" still not self-conscious. "Goddess, will I be antherin? The hero wants to go straight home. Want huh?"
"No!" heroes Protest.
"Why do you refuse, Wir? Goddess is relaxed! Began to become a boss who is over protective with the men!" Zaky.
"Ep... I'm with Mr. Wira, Mas Zaky." The goddess interceded by rejecting Zaky's offer.
"Udah night. The hero brought a motor, right? You'll catch a cold, Wi!" persuade Zaky.
"Surely he wants to enjoy the fresh air of the night. Just getting home from work is good for a breath of fresh air." replied Wira.
It was fortunate that their debate came to a halt when their order fried rice came. "This is Mas Wira's order. Not spicy, right? This must have his girlfriend, right? Spicy and I'm wearing chili slices."
"It's not her boyfriend, sir." Zaky's correction.
"Rubber, Sir. Not my girlfriend, but my wife!" reply Hero.
Zaky laughed when he heard it. "Where do I have, sir?!"
"For a moment, Mas Zaky. Put Miss Tara in a pack?" ask the fried rice seller.
"Yes. Make Mama wrapped." replied Zaky.
The hero seems to be nagging the Goddess who eats the chili slices given. "Not most. Your stomach will hurt!" namel Hero.
"Enak, Sir. Myriad. Make dizziness so lost if you eat spicy." replied Dewi who really enjoyed her fried rice. "Rekomen nih nasi gorengnya. I'll buy it again here."
"hey are. My taste is great!" said Wira boasting herself.
Before long Zaky's order came. "Goddess want to try my taste? I like spicy sweet. Who knows, you might be your recommendation."
"There is something different about his taste." Dewi also tried fried rice Zaky's taste. "Lumayan anyway, Mas. But I prefer the rather spicy ones. It's fresher."
The hero held back his laughter, feeling himself winning one step over Zaky. Zaky has always been one step ahead and is more proud of everything than Wira. But now?
"Can I try to have you? Who knows if I like it!" zaky said not discouraged.
"Can. Try it!" The goddess thrust her plate to Zaky try.
"Be careful, you'll have a hot stomach. Let's get angry later with me!" sindir Wira's.
"When do I get angry at you? Don't you!" Zaky tried the fried rice belonging to the Goddess, just a few times chewing his face was reddened.
"Why Mas? Really bad pedes?" ask Goddess.
Wira poured a glass of water and gave it to Zaky. "Drink now! Don't get a hotshot. If it's not strong spicy don't make it!"
Zaky took the glass that Wira gave him and drank it to the end. "I don't think I'm strong. It's a lot of pitches." I'm Zaky.
"Eat him don't be so strong!" cibir Hero.
Goddess smile. "It's okay, Mas. His name also tried yes!"
Feeling that the longer the Goddess is more familiar with Zaky, Wira thinks she should keep the Goddess away. "Yuk, Wi. It's been night!"
"The goddess is still eating, Wir. I'm the one who's intervening!" bela Zaky's.
"Where's antar? Do you know where the Goddess's house is?" ask the hero with a sigh.
"Yes...The same goddess where her home. Beret."
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