Revenge For One Night

Meals

Today Letta passed by rightly happy.letta did not put on a mask cold or whatever untouchable as usual, he considers the Son as a friend of himself. Not without reason, Letta wanted this last night with the son to be impressed. Letta would not be able to unite with the son but at least they had a good impression.

Is Letta not afraid that Rajiel will kill the Son because he is playing with the son tonight?

so Letta was afraid, but usually Rajiel never killed his closest person so soon, he would kill after Letta who was already very close to his friend.

And it ends almost tonight Letta and Putra just finished playing." What do you want or do you want?" Ask Son.

Letta shakes. " Hmm just go home." Answer Letta slowly.

Son snorted hearing the word home spoken by Letta “We just eat again yuk. I'm laper.” Said the Son with lepada Letta. He holds a dramatic stomach. Though his stomach is not as small as that until it is made will be to look make it look.

Letta cleared her head there, as she stepped towards the parked Putra's motorbike." Come on..." Letta replied briefly, he was hungry too.

Son and letta went to the place to eat.” What about in the town square? There is a tower, eat good food and cheap cheap looh. Hehe sorry well I have not worked so if eating at a restaurant will be very expensive.” The truthful Son told Letta was a bit embarrassed. The son thinks it is better to be honest at the beginning than to lie but be discovered. Shame if the money he holds is less.

Letta heard him wrinkle his forehead.” Let me pay.” Letta.

Letta has not been to the tower for a long time, it can be said that he has never been since. After all, he played all the rides that were simi by both of them and paid for by the Son. Maybe if he pays for food is not a bad thing, right?

The son shook his head glancing at letta in the rearview.”mana may be so, it's his name you hurt my self-esteem. Udha well we eat what I can afford there. You will not be disappointed., because the food is really good, I often go there to eat together with the Sunday night temen rather than gabut.” Said the Son firmly do not want to be denied by letta. The son refused to burden the food to Letta. After all, he also invited Letta to run the road.that means Letta is tough, answer himself.

Letta just ,sighs not answering. The son was a little stubborn and embarrassed to remember his honest words. The son does have money but the money he has now he has to use it elsewhere or for something else.

About thirty minutes the son parked the motorbike on the side of the road, at the parking lot. Letta looked down around him, under the big tree there were a lot of sales people. Letta, look back again. Waw this a lot of people shopping and selling. Letta does not know if there are many sales here and many are also hanging out here.

“ayok ayoo.” Puytra held letta's hand.

Letta put her helmet on top of the poion. Step in the steps of the Son. Among the many Letta people one of the highest makes himself and Putra the center of attention. Oh has it been explained what the Son is wearing today?

The son only wears shorts around on his knees in Moca-colored, white-tinted hodie-covered t-shirts.

The Son's fragrance was not pungent but he was fragrant, smelling masculine like Ordinary but not stinging at all. It's just normal, but comfortable.

Emang Wakjah son who is fairly beautiful and cute attracts the attention of women. Letta alone who was not too beautiful was glimpsed with interest by the men. Letta thought she wasn't pretty because her skin was Tan-colored. He just does not realize if the body he has is right in coveted by other women or men. Some even envy because Letta is higher than them.

Letta shakes.” Often heard seblak, but I belukm ever try.” Answer letta honestly.

Son glares at hearing letta.”'s answer You've never tried? Yaampun is the food of a million lettans, favored by many girls who even asked to break up if they did not obey. You have to try the poker. Come on here delicious. Here I know the place.” The son cried out, pulling again lethah toward which he wanted seven.

Letta just smiled at the son who looked really excited. Not far from there, there are many young people who sit with mats, there are also those on the table and seating. Letta saw the food invited by Putra.” Well diisni delicious. here you can choose the contents, take what you want for additional seblaknya. But noodles are just as crackling, the same wings and claws do not forget. Out main seasoning seblak.” Said the son took the plate and entered some parts that he had said earlier. Letta held the Son's hand glared. The son looked up to see letta ask.

“Do not plug,. I do not like.” in Letta Ceker's eyes is really bad, where the chicken stands for sure he will tread bad things, such as pup, garbage and others?

The son nodded, entering the others only. Letta entered the odeng, shrimp meatballs and others that he did not know. The son enters what he wants. We are waiting for what we are waiting for. Let's just sit there let's go. Later keburu satin others.” The Son embraces the hand of Letta.

Letta cuddled and sat down in the seat, it had no roof only a table. The seat under the sky really looks spacious. It's like a wide field so it adds a free impression. “Oh yes we have not been drinking pesen. What do you want pesen??:”Tanya Putra frenzied with forgetfulness

Letta berdehem.”Don't be so excited, pesen same aja.” Said letta risih seen by all people.

Letta is like a girang aunt who is walking with her brondong

Son chuckles. “oke deh. iced oranges and milk box best if letta pedes. I pesen first.” Said the Son stepping away ordering a drink. Letta sighed looking up at the sky, leaning on her body.There were many busking sounds all around, the noise of people. How long has letta not lived life like other humans?? This was the first time Letta had enjoyed life without thinking about anything else.

Letta was initially very fed up, she wanted to stay away from the Son. But the son kept coming and ended up offering a deal. Not without reason Letta became evil. Sometimes evil is necessary for good. Letta is just doing his job as a good human being. This time he let her feel better before she got lonely again. Ragiel, I hope that this time the Son does not suffer

The son came with the drink he wanted earlier, but he also did not forget to bring sausages and meatballs that were large in size I he had bought drinks all he bought this. Letta looked at the smiling son, he also put tofu that peppered chili.”This is Buna's favorite food as a girl. You like it too, though,. Later if you and I are not the same again, you can know what foods are good and add to your mood. You must know and really be able to live life like everyone else.” The Son was slow and full of emphasis.

Lettya's heart was a little uncomfortable hearing the Son's words. Letta felt like a distant farewell son. Letta remembered this word once spoken by a friend who ended up dead it was a yeast. Letta let out a sigh of uneasiness in that chest. “ Loe kayak want to go far aja.” Said Letta brushed off her bad heart.

Son chuckles,.”They want to go far away from you. So today you have to know that seblak is delicious, and in the middle of the crowd is comfortable, a lot of expressing yourself want it sad happy, angry. Grilled meatballs are delicious. Letta I really want you to be happy even though I'm not the same, I want you to be like other humans. So if I want to be the same loe. I have to make sure you live well after I leave.” Said the son softly while opening the mica from his burning meatballs. The son could not look at Letta's face, the son was afraid that he would cry.

The son was not a crybaby but he was a kind of gentle-hearted man, since childhood his mother always treated him well and gently like no ordinary boy, maybe because he was sick, his mother never taught himself hard, whatever he wanted to give. The son is raised full of love and tenderness, be gentle and also melancholic,

A gentle one does not mean a sissy, but every human being has their own tarap in sadness.

Letta heard the words Son felt his throat choked. The fear in his heart is really big. Letta does not want to lose the Son. Letta held the hand of the Son who was holding Mika meatballs.

“ Loe engak can say that,” whispered letta. Letta's throat suddenly twisted, as some assume, Letta's voice sounded very thin somehow, almost eaten by the crowd.