
Morning Mentari say hello again, to humans. The clouds moved slowly, then God, gathered them together, then made them pile up, and behold the rain came out of its crevices. And Allah, who sends down ice from heaven, from clouds like mountains. All this has been clearly explained in the holy book of the Qur'an.
Arsy that morning opened his bedroom window, took a breath and threw it away. Alhamdulillah! Still able to breathe, at least still have a chance to repent. That's what the woman had in mind. The woman recalled how, while living in Moscow, snow fell covering the asphalt of the road. If you want to get out of the apartment, you must wear layers and plato. Ah ... The memory of spring in Moscow is also not to be outdone, in the shadows
Arsh.
The woman's body is already better, although not one hundred percent fit. Arsy was home that morning. Because he's going to school a little afternoon.
Now she is ready to go to school to teach.
"Bone! Ayi pamit huh?" he shouted while taking the paper bag on the table.
The woman got into the taxi she had booked through the app. Times are changing, everything is digital. It's possible that human services won't be of use for another ten years. Because many cafes, clothing stores to tourism parks use robots as servants. It's really sad to think about the future. All of which are driven by advanced tools.
"Thank You Sir!" Arsy's down while paying. Not with cash, but QR codes.
Arsy thought for a moment, maybe he'll meet someone first before he goes to school.
"Where is he?" His eyes were frowning but he could not find what he was looking for.
"Who's looking?" The sound from behind made Arsy, turn his body.
The man leaned slightly while putting his hands back. Arsy was shocked because of their close distance.
"Well..." Arsy looks awkward because the man he's looking for is already behind him.
"Yes?" Harjunot shifted his body as if keeping his distance.
"This is his shirt, which was left behind!" Arsy lowered his head while thrusting the paper bag.
"Oh .. Thank you! I think this is troubling Master!"
"No, not at all!" Arsy shook his head quickly, as if he didn't mind if Harjunot left something next time. And he will return it with pleasure.
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"Ah ..masa Bu Guru as beautiful and as smart as you, want to be told to do other people's stuff! Did Mr Dirut tell you?" Arsy seemed to have misbehaved because of Harjunot's words. Who blatantly praised him.
"You're too high to praise me!" The white cheeks became red.
"I don't feel like praising you, but I'm trying to tell you the truth. You are a Moscow graduate, surely there are many lessons that can be learned while studying there. And now you, become a Teacher. There is no way a teacher is stupid!"
While Arsy was waiting for something, it seemed that the awaited one would not come out of the mouth of the man standing next to him. Actually Arsy waited for Harjunot to mention, about her beautiful and beautiful look. Ah ... It turns out that Harjunot only praised his profession and his brain.
"What am I waiting for!" arsy muttered softly, but Harjunot could hear though it was unclear.
The character of a woman is fun if praised, as well as Arsy she is also like other women. In contrast to women, the nature of the man likes to praise and sell flirting to all women. But Harjunot, seems not to be in the criteria above. There he even out of the community peng–gombal top.
"Wait?" Harjunot frowned.
"Eh no-no!" Arsy waved his palm quickly. Harjunot just nodded.
"Ah, what if you come with me!" Harjunot kept calling Arsy with my call, another in another message while dealing directly with the person.
"Where?" Arsy spoke while looking at his watch.
"That's it, just ten minutes!" Harjunot leaves Arsy and walks. Arsy just followed from behind.
"Be careful, you're muddy because last night it rained here!" he said, looking back. While Arsy is a little careful, because his shoes are entitled to high.
After that they arrived in front of the boarding houses that were used as a place to eat the artisans and foremen.
"Tin, two servings of rice equals guava oseng!" Harjunot sat on a long chair made of wood.
"Ready Mas!" Titin smiled at Harjunot, and looked at Arsy dislikefully.
"You have to try a guava oseng made by Titin, I'm sure you must be addicted." While Titin, smiled as Harjunot praised him.
"Good stuff? A guava?" Arsy imagines how guava is processed into side dishes.
"It's not that sweet guava, is it! It's a guava monkey. Understandably yes, you ate black bread while in Russia."
"Hmmm!" Arsy nodded, their order has come. Arsy seems to be holding his saliva, because the white rice is still steaming. Plus guava suwiran and chili slices.
"It looks like you, you're impatient!" Harjunot.
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Without a second thought, Arsy put the rice and the guava oseng in his mouth. A little later he took the rice out of his mouth. "Ganas! Asinn!"
While Titin held back his laughter, his plan succeeded.
"Why is this so salty?" Arsy immediately took the glass containing tea half of it. While Harjunot shook his head slowly, saying. "Don't drink!"
Gluey! While the tea water has soaked Arsy's throat.
"Why?" arsy asked, putting the glass back.
"Didn't you see whose glass it was?" Harjunot stared at the glass.
"Ah ..sorry I don't see, yes already you drink mine only!" Arsy shifted his glass towards Harjunot.
'It's trivial, why make him angry?' inner Arsy.
"That's not the problem!"
"Continue?"
"The word of the Javanese, if you eat or drink in the same container, the love will increase!" Harjunot seems upset because of the mistake that Arsy made.
"Ah ..it's just pamali! I'm in Singapore and there's no such thing!"
The two were silent for a moment, until Titin gave food to Arsy.
"Thank you!" Arsy smiled stiffly, he knew that Titin did not like him.
"What if I don't love you?" Arsy joked while putting food in his mouth.
"Which men don't want to be with the Master, beautiful, intelligent can cook. I'm sure no one would dare to resist!" Harjunot chimed in on Arsy's joke casually.
While Arsy blushed because he got praise from Harjunot.
"Why are your cheeks red? Are you allergic?"
"N-no! Ehm .. How many women have you praised?" Arsy glanced at Harjunot.
"meaning?"
"What you say is beautiful."
"I think all women are beautiful, but sometimes she compares with the prettier ones. Make him insecure!"
Arsy nodded at Harjunot's reply.
"Thank you, I've been brought to eat. It's so delicious!"
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