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The warm glow of the morning sun warms Joe's skin. Sweat had soaked all over his body. It surrounds the housing complex.
The housing is not too luxurious. Just minimalist housing. Somehow only Shinta's house is at the end near the portal gate that looks magnificent and large from the outside. Joe hasn't even seen Shinta's backyard yet.
Many eyes saw the figure of Joe who was foreign. This is the first time there is a figure of a bule who ran early in the streets of the housing complex. They're very curious.
Joe went into the house to the kitchen. Joe saw Shinta was already wearing a uniform. But his uniform is covered in aprons. Shinta is cooking. The smell of fried rice.
Glug. Joe swallowed his savannah.
Joe smelled the delicious smell of fried rice that piqued his appetite.
Like mommy's. Looks delicious. It's okay today to have breakfast fried rice, Joe's inner.
Shinta has served on the plate. He put it on the dining table. Then take off the apron. Shinta is getting ready to eat her fried rice. But it stops when it sees Joe who looks like he wants fried rice too.
Shinta stared hard. I don't want to split the fried rice. This is revenge, sir Bule! Shinta grunting.
"Why just one serving? Where's me?" joe sat himself in the chair.
"Bak Asih said you don't like your rice breakfast, so I made it just for me." replied Shinta sarcas.
"It's too far. Last night I said wife. So this is how you become a wife?" Joe grunts.
Hah.. I lost consciousness for a moment. He called me wife? Is that true? Last night said don't dream!
"alright. Just eat the fried rice." Shinta relented. He took another fried rice that was fried. That was for the Asih.
Hearing the voice of his master, Mbak Asih was knocked from the back door came to his master at the dining table.
"Master wants breakfast ready now?" ask Mama Asih politely.
Joe was preparing to eat fried rice made by Shinta.
"No. My wife has cooked fried rice." Joe said. Pressing on the word wife.
Deg. Basic sint*ng! Shinta.
Shinta sat down in front of Joe. Then scoop the fried rice. Joe also greedily finished the fried rice.
They eat without much noise. Shinta must hurry. The sun is rising. He should be ready to go to school.
Shinta finished her breakfast. Drink the milk then put the dirty glasses and dishes in the wash. There's no more time. He could be late. Public transport will be missed later.
Shinta immediately grabbed the bag at the dining table. Joe saw Shinta who was hunting.
"Look easy. I'll take you back." Joe said. She finished her food.
"Hurry now! I could be late." Intention not anyway? Shower balloons too. Definitely old!
"Wait in front." Joe went straight upstairs. Clean yourself up quickly.
Joe is ready to deliver. Her clothes have been changed with a black short-sleeved shirt and navy jeans. The jacket in the hand. Don't forget the watch that runs around his left hand.
Shinta was waiting in front like Joe said.
Joe told her to get in the car. Then the walking car breaks down the hustle and bustle of the city that begins to heat up.
Shinta momentarily gawked. Saw a cool Joe look. But Shinta can't let her guard down. Joe is now his enemy. Hmh! Don't be fascinated by Shinta! Keep heart! he said in his heart.
The car stops right in front of Shinta's school gate. Shinta doesn't think Joe knows the address of Shinta's school.
"Mas Jonathan, you know what?" whispered.
"Finding a location like this is easy. With a stupid app! There in! Learn the right way. Don't spread charm with the opposite sex" Joe said.
"Well! You're grumpy! Can you not talk without saying it? Make my morning gloomy."
"Down! Talk a lot about you. Oh, would you like some pocket money, right? It's." Joe's handing out a few hundred thousand bills. Shinta stared cynically.
That many? What is that high school pocket money for? You crazy bule!
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