Red Hooded Girl

S2. Acne Oh Acne

Jejed pulled over his bike in front of a modest house on the outskirts of Jakarta. Even though he had heard the news that God had met Deka, he still wanted to carry out his mission. Find information about Clara's pregnancy.

He knows Jono his Junior High friend who is also Clara's right hand, if not want to be called a lackey. Jono has now changed his name to Jenny. I don't know why it could be like that, but in the past Jono was a real guy, not smelling the smell of woody on him.

Jejed's steps reached the door in white and he knocked.

Geck... Geck... Geck... Geck... Geck... Geck...

(A lot of his shops... Deliberately chasing so that a thousand words😂😂)

"Assalamualaik."

"To be."

"Mixeden."

"Anybody's home?"

"Sillyehamnida."

He repeatedly knocked on the door and shouted greetings in various languages, but never once sounded authentic from inside the house. He sighed in disappointment as he turned his body, intending to go home.

He was just about to swing his footsteps when the sound of a door creaking opened followed by the voice of a woman. "Who's looking?"

Hearing the revelation, he immediately turned his body. His half-open mouth became silent instantly staring at a girl standing in the doorway. Sweet girl with reddish full cheeks, spotted acne scars. I swear to what, that girl is the sweetest pimpled girl he has ever met in his entire life. Such is his inner conclusion.

"Who's day?"

"Nyari."

Jejed's answer successfully made the girl with the pimpled cheeks smile blush. Realizing her success that had made the girl blush, she threw her best smile. The sweetest smile he has to display dimples that make him more charming.

If viewed more carefully there are actually drops of good looks in Jejed's face. Just honey, a lot of pimples are present there. Acne oh your acne is really a fucker, missing one grow four, lost in the growing eel in pan*tat. So Jejed's annoyance at his acne.

"I'm looking for Jono, is there?" tanyanya.

"Oh, Oh, Jono. Please come in" replied the girl.

"Thank you" Jejed said, throwing a smile.

"Please sit. I'll call Om Jono for a second." The girl turned around and was about to enter the house to call the person Jejed was looking for.

"Wait Miss!" exclaim Jejed.

"Yes" said the girl turned around and looked at Jejed.

"If you may know whose name Miss is?"

"I'm Mila."

"Mila.. must be Raisa's calling, right?"

The girl named Mila shook her head. "Not."

"The chain calls Raisa. You look like Raisa Andriana."

Mila knitted her two eyebrows. "What time?!"

"Yes. Raisa fitting again come moon." Jejed smiled smirkingly after saying that sentence. In contrast to Mila who actually displays a frown.

"But really yes, I swear. The presence of your pimples does not reduce your beautiful charm. Really. Really am. I swear." Jejed pulled out a combing style.

Cloudy on Mila's face, upset by Jejed's previous words, turns bright again because of Jejed's next speech.

"Wait, Raisa!" Jejed's call stopped Mila's step back from entering the house.

"What else?!"

"I haven't mentioned my name yet. My name is Bima Sakti Bambang Pamungk." Jejed mentioned his full name.

Mila stumbled a smile holding back a laugh. That's two people's names, right? Not consistent with his parents, so they idolize who, Milky Way or Bambang Pamungkas. His mind chuckles to itself.

"Why? Confused what to call it? My name is Bima Sakti Bambang Pamungkas, but the call is dear," said Jejed ended with a horse's grin.

"Ih." Mila reply horse grin.

"If you don't want to call darling, call Be free or papa."

"What free call?"

"So you call me Beb, short for Free. Hehehe...."

"Dispose." Mila poked her lips.

"I'm 25 years old 11 months 29 days old. Zodiac Pisces. Excess, can make love but do not use it if already loved, ea ea."

Mila smiled although not wide because she deliberately held it so as not to smile widely.

"Motto live, much to spread kindness to others. if there is a benefit to us, hehehehe....

The ideal of TK time being a cop. SD time goal to be a pilot. The ideals of Junior High time as a footballer. High School Time Ideals to be a coverboy."

"Coverboy what magazine?"

"What magazine is it. Coverboy Animal magazine also can. Just don't be a coverboy. Not ready for it yet. Hehehe..."

"Keep." Mila Mulia is interested in Jejed's cuteness.

"Grand ...!!" Deheman's voice stopped the sharp-mannered act that Jejed threw.

"Om, Mila, excuse me to come in first, yes" Mila told Jejed.

"Yes, Raisa uh Mila." Jejed threw his smile while nodding kindly.

"Eh, what was that... Om?! He called me Om?!" sukul Jejed who just realized Mila called herself "Om" when Mila had already waltzed away left her.

"Yes is Om. He is my nephew. He called me Om. So yeah gotta call you Om too. You will temen me," said Jono who had cleared his throat and was present in front of him.

"So you, Jon?" Jejed threw his ass on the sofa, though the host had not invited him.

"Yes." Yeah." Jono also threw his ass over the couch across from Jejed.

"Sweet as hell. It fits me perfectly."

"Yes fits. Same acne breeder."

"Haishis... Let me be spotty but I'm different."

"How different?"

"Different."

"Idiih. Pimples are piling up, like sin," said Jono.

"Yes like a heaped sin. The face grows acne mah understand, if growing giraffes and friends new strange."

"Maha."

"Jon, how do you look like this guy anyway? Is that insyaf lo?!" ask Jejed who is aware of Jono's change aka Jenny.

"If at home I was Jono, if outside, then I was Jenny. Hihihihi...."

"Basic chameleon labile lo."

"Like me. Why do you want to come here?"

"Gue wants to ask about Clara."

"Clara??"

"Yes. You know if Clara's pregnant now?"

"Pregnant??"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Keep Clara maksa the God for responsibility, is that it?"

"Yes. Lo means to know that it's .. not a god."

*****

After an hour of talking to Jono, Jejed returned home. His heart was satisfied that it had successfully completed its mission, scraping information about Clara.

And there was one more taste that was tucked in his heart when he remembered Jono's niece he had just known. It feels like he wants to dance under the rain while rubbing his back on the trunk of a shady tree like in an Indian movie. Happy full of likes.

After reaching home, Jejed grabbed his phone to contact the Gods. Not long after, God answered his phone.

"Assalamualaik." The voice of God on the other end of the phone.

"Waalaikum salam."

"Yes, Jed."

"Well, I got some info on Clara. I just met Jono."

"Jono??"

"I mean Jenny." Error Jejed because God knows the chameleon figure as Jenny.

"Oh yeah, keep going?"

"Gue already knew who Clara was pregnant with."

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Forgive me a little. 🙏🙏

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