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This morning, I just arrived in one of the cities, which was very far from the country where my family lived before.
My goal is to come here, in addition to studying to a higher level, also want to stay away from the dangers that had threatened me.
The danger of a heretical sect chasing me all the time, before the sect acted recklessly. My whereabouts here are also unknown to others, except only close relatives.
"Hi, Aish. You been waiting for her?" call a handsome man to surprise my daydream in the airport waiting chair.
"Eh... Brother Azzam, you're just saying, "I'm a little nervous, with my heart pounding.
"Emmm..... Long time no see, more beautiful yes you," teased brother Azzam did not stop looking at me, the more I blushed embarrassed.
"Have it, don't be a fight. Now where am I supposed to go?"
"It's not really a fight, but reality. How long haven't we seen you?"
"Three years?"
"Yes, about three years ago. And you can turn into an angel after I leave. So a little disappointed in this."
"Why disappointment?"
"Relieve your temper when metamorphosis becomes this beautiful. Uh, but no one's fooling you, right as long as we're far away?" azzam asked, looking closely at me.
"What the hell, long time no see so pinter ngrayu? Don't-don't, all this time it's been training with the girls here?"
"Ih, there are those who seduce me. I'm usually just the same as you, even though it's actually to cover up the shame hee.
"Oh, does that mean she's just embarrassed?" my reply made him replace dead fleas.
"Emmmmm..... But you are more beautiful. Much prettier than when we video-phone," she looked at me from head to toe, watching.
"Where are we going?" my mouth diverted the conversation, because the longer it thumped.
"We'll eat first, laper right?" azzam asked me to take my suitcase, and immediately dragged it away from me.
"Well, abandoned?"
"Oh yes, his hands until he forgot to laugh," behind Azzam's brother holding my hand with his left hand, while laughing with satisfaction to see my face snarl this morning, after starting to come out again.
"Kirain just wants the same suitcase. After gombalin, even left to go so!" sahutku upset.
"It is impossible if I can forget the beauty of God's creation. Even though it's a frown, it still makes me fall asleep when I see it."
"Damn.... Ordinary why the hell? How dreadful from earlier. I'll wash it later!"
"What? The waves? Want to be funny yes, but not funny hahahaaa..," his ridicule just pissed me off, and he laughed loosely away from the pinch I threw on his arm.
Tired of chasing Azzam, in a large parking lot, when he was about to take the motorcycle that Azzam sis tipped.
" It's... Already..., tired of the chase. Indian film Kayak. Yuk, I'll take you to the contract first" Azzam said.
"Sir Azzam has found me a contract?"
"Emmmmm.... Not yet! It means I'm tunutin to the contract belonging to my friend first, he.
Just as I stepped foot closer, the sound of a crying woman was familiar.
"God.... Not horrified, not horrified," I murmured myself here.
"Hic.... Hic... Toolooongg..... Toloooong.
With great difficulty I still ignored that voice. But he seems to know that I can feel his presence here.
"Hikkp..... Toloooongg. I know you can see me. Tolo...., look at me!"
I try to keep my ears and eyes closed. Not to touch that creature.
"Fffuuuuhhhhhhhhh......"
A stinking wind started to blow on my nose. I realized that this must be the creature. Which is just playing tricks on me.
"WOEEYY.... ENOUGH'S ENOUGH!! THE SMELL OF YOUR BREATH IS IT LO," I cried straight to open my eyes, although at first I did not want to deal with 'them' in the meantime.
"Sorry, Deck. If I am wrong. I was hungry and had not eaten. Never buy toothpaste, buy rice there is no money," said a mother of the same age with a shabby shirt, just passing in front of me.
"Sorry, Mom. Excuse me. Not the mother I meant. Oh yes, please accept this. A little rice," I said, taking some of the country's currency.
"Sorry, Deck. But I don't want to ask for rice. I'm just looking around here for the rest of the bottles, maybe they can be made into food today" said the mother, too honest for me.
"Where's the mother? And what's his name?"
"My name is Dina, and I live in a village that is still quite far from here. What's up, Deck?"
"If I may, I'd like to visit next time."
"May," said the mother immediately mentioned the name of the street where she lived.
After the stale chatter, the mother immediately left. So that his children at home not too long wait for him later.
"Yes, Mom. Please. Sorry to interrupt the time. And sorry for all my words that I didn't really mean to you" I said in embarrassment.
"Yes, it's okay, Dek. Don't daydream yourself under a tree, rather than laugh later," said the mother, leaving before I could ask again what this last word meant.
"Hihiiiii...hihiii........, wrong spray yes!" teasing a white-painted creature that was still perched on one of the tree branches, right above where I was standing.
"Ih, look out. Because of you, I'm ashamed. Though I didn't want to see you, now I have to see your pale face. Also wear a rope around the neck, heehhh!" I let go of my rough breath.
"You must have thought I ended my life in this tree, didn't you? Do not easily conclude in one glance. I'm just a kidnap victim, who was forced to be killed while trying to leave."
"Astaghfirullah, I'm sorry. Thank you for the advice you have shared. Then what are you doing here?"
"I'm waiting for the kidnapper to come back here, after leaving my body hanging in one of the apartments behind this airport. Until the rot was found the people around it."
"Aish, go! Talk even cool talking to him, until I didn't hear me call from earlier!" exclaimed Azzam already shouted not far from where I stood.
"Okay, I hope you meet your kidnapper soon. I say goodbye first, and hopefully you can calm down to your nature."
"Isa.... Still talking. Come on, hungry hunt!"
"Yes... Yeah, I can't wait right now?"
"If you are equally hungry want to rush," his grin began to idly about to fight again.
"Come on, don't continue with the boasting. After eating, please take me to get some groceries first."
"Ready, my Bidad just got off the plane!"
"That's it.... Still am!"