Pluviophiles

Section 7

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Salma checked many times the address written on a piece of paper. Once he was sure, he knocked on the door of the apartment. Unanswered, Salma knocked him harder. Salma doesn't know if there's a bell there.

Chequek!

"Hooaamm ...." Joshua simply yawned without letting in. With doubt Salma entered and closed the door.

Salma stared at the large room of Joshua's apartment. Loft type apartment. This type of apartment gives the impression of roomy because it is not blocked. Loft type apartment ceiling is high, because there is usually additional space, such as a mezzanine area. This half-floor area is called the loft and tends to be used as a bedroom.

This room there is only one long sofa with a table facing the tv, a kitchen that is one part with a pantry, a toilet and a bedroom on the top floor gives a simple impression. While the dark color that dominates several sides gives the impression of manly.

Salma looked at him in admiration. Say he's tacky. However, he had only twice seen a billion-worth apartment. First, he had visited Luna's apartment which his father had given him as a gift for his 17th birthday. And this is the second one, Joshua's apartment.

"Hurry here!" joshua's orders are sitting in the pantry. Salma immediately regained consciousness from her daydream and ran small towards Joshua.

"Coffee making!" orders again.

"Huh?" Salma was confused.

"Your punishment for waking me up to sleep."

"But it ...."

"Gue told her to come at seven, not six."

Salma arrived an hour early. It's better to come early than late.

Salma hurriedly searched for coffee and sugar in the storage cabinet. Open one by one closet but the result is the same, empty.

"Where is the same coffee put?" ask Salma.

"Shop," Joshua replied briefly.

"Continue?"

"Yes, buy it!"

Salma could only gawk at Joshua's answer. Salma took a deep breath trying to be patient against Joshua. He didn't want to make a fuss that would cause trouble. Really, I really want Salma to pull her hair again.

"Where are you going?" ask Joshua who saw Salma coming out.

"Buy coffee with sugar" he replied as calmly as possible.

"the money?"

"Gue know, definitely use my money, right?"

"Good!"

Salma is in the heart. He thought Joshua would be kind enough to give him money, but he was wrong.

"Gue wait five minutes. A second late, lo ...."

"Yes, it's a bawel."

Salma then ran to the nearest mini market. Five minutes is too fast. Taking the elevator down only takes almost 2 minutes, what if in the mini market many are waiting in line? And is it enough to run 3 minutes to the nearest mini market?

Salma could only run as fast as possible. It turns out that the mini market is only located in front of the apartment building. He immediately ran in and picked up instant coffee and paid immediately to the cashier. Ah, lucky it's still early so it's still very quiet.

Tok tok!

Salma arrived at the doorstep of the apartment immediately knocking on her hard.

Chequek!

Without babibu Salma directly entered the apartment and headed for the pantry still with a running condition.

"Huuhh .. huhh .. huh ...." Salma gasping. Sweat flooded his forehead.

It was ten seconds before it was too late. Salma could breathe a sigh of relief now. After adjusting his breath, he immediately took out a pot. Oh, my God, complete kitchenware and eat it.

He placed a pot of water on a black stove. Many times he lit the stove but no fire came out. Salma frowned. Alamak, there's no gas canister you apparently!

"Cockfighting!" Salma grumbling.

"Where was that fucking Jo," murmured Salma.

"COMPANY ... ANYBODY ON?" Salma shouted throughout the room.

"What?" ask Jo who just came out of the bathroom.

"Sorry sir, do you have a gas cylinder here?" Salma was formal and softly covered her irritation.

"Well, sir, ah it's a pity that I don't have the money to buy this gas cylinder Mr. Rich."

"Gue's gone, you just wait."

"Oh yes, sir."

"Stop being formal or ...."

"Ehh yes yes. You like to threaten people."

Shortly after, a gas officer came along carrying the gas and helped install it at once. Okay, Salma started making her coffee. Salma deliberately buy instant coffee so as not complicated.

"This, it's already been." Salma placed the coffee in front of Joshua who had been watching him in the pantry.

"Replace the coffee!" joshua ordered after drinking it.

"WHAT?"

"Too sweet and I don't like the taste."

"Jeez tap ...."

"Remember, I'm the same guy who nodongin' a gun in the toilet!"

Salma gulps with alot. Oh, my God, he still remembers it.

"Gue can do anything with you!"

"No no no no! Okay wait."

Salma ran back to the mini market. Joshua smiled triumphantly.

After arriving, Salma immediately made black coffee with two spoons of sugar.

"Replace!" said Joshua.

Salma glared her eyes.

"What do you want?" ask Salma.

"No sugar."

Salma immediately made coffee without sugar as Joshua ordered.

"This is just the right fit!" joshua looked at Salma.

"Hm."

"Clean my bed!"

"HUH?"

"Clean the bed and make me breakfast!"

"I was told to come here to do it anyway?"

"After breakfast I'll tell you."

Salma walked towards Joshua's bed through the stairs. Argh, his bed is like a goat cage. With Salma's focus immediately cleaned it up. Salma tidied up the scattered clothes and collected them into the basket. After that, he changed the sheets. Tidying up for a minute, done.

Salma noticed his work, good as well. His eyes were accidentally staring at the object attached to the wall. It was two samurai swords and a katana sword. Salma looked at him too.

"That's what you'll lose your neck if you don't make breakfast now" threatened Joshua who just arrived.

Salma's eyes grew bigger, shocked and frightened. Hurriedly he neutralized the mimic of his face. He doesn't want to look weak and scared in front of Jo. Joshua could have become so again. Hey, where have you been all this time Salma?

"Lo tuh ya, really like the commands while loving the threat of all. Aren't you?" Salma.

"You want to know if I'm a man or not, okay." Joshua's hand moved as if opening his pants.

"People sintiiiing!" salma said running away leaving Joshua who was now smiling widely.

Joshua then chose to sit in bed and open his laptop rather than serving Salma. While Salma was bending over and holding both knees to catch her breath.

Seeing that Joshua was no longer serving him, he decided to make breakfast. Salma opened the fridge, and there was nothing there. Salma snorted in annoyance.

"Why have a refrigerator if it doesn't contain it" murmured Salma.

"This kerontang will be my wallet" he continued.

Salma then shopped to a mini market that he had visited twice during this morning. Salma thinks what to cook, because he is not good at cooking at all. Instant noodles, yes, he can cook instant noodles. Is it okay for breakfast? Never mind, that's all Salma can cook.

Jeez Salma, why have you been home while your parents are cooking?