
"Jaudah hurry up" answered Mary.
I experienced the direction of the motor that was about to enter and I demanded that the line look neat.
"Don't lock the handlebars, sir" I said to the father who brought this bike.
Hot, black, scorching, it has become my food every day, I want to complain to him, I do not deserve my god, who am I?, I bow down for a moment while I want, ah shame are we as servants, desire much, I want to do so, facing God is like a deep sleep, like it feels lacking in everything that he has given, let's think for a moment, maybe you who read my novel will vibrate unconsciously, our god has given age, health, wholeness.
Finished parking the motor earlier, kusamperi maria again, while ordering chocolate milk ice.
"As usual ma'am, this same maria iced orange." I said.
"Yes poss."
"Who is that, your friend?" Ask me a toni buk.
"Father ma'am, classmate" I replied to him.
"Beautiful yeah, it's rarely almost never deck posa disamperin the chick." Ledek bu toni's.
"Hahahha, I'm a plain mom." I answered with a cry.
"But this deck"
"Mary ma'am her name" I replied to a severed buk toni saying she wanted to call maria.
"Oh yes dek maria is beautiful lo." Praise buk toni to him.
"Praised by lu mar" I said as I looked at him, and saw Maria smiling with a shy smile.
"Thank you ma'am" answered maria while blushing in embarrassment.
"Why do you see hold poss" maria ruined my daydream.
"Beautiful the hell you are, what cake is chinese descent"
"Cindo" he replied. Chinese indonesian.
"That's what it is."
"Haahah your time forgot the face of the post cave father, the father of the cave is chinese ken that is."
"Bentar cave inget inget again"
"Ohh yes mar, remember the cave, the face of your Chinese cake is slender." While I take cigarettes and matches in my pocket.
"Take a smoke from you"
"Ah ndak papa, there is no teacher BK" I replied who intended to joke.
"Which teacher are we?" Mary asked me.
"The palm is the sun cake, if you see maybe your eyes are closed by the reflection of the solar rays."
"Hahahahhah damaged you, cave report later" answered maria threatening me.
"Emang you dare." I challenge you all.
"Beraniii" he replied with a laugh.
Talking, joking, chatting, dreaming with the woman we like is indeed the thing that all men want, but pity, yes, he jokes without taste but we sometimes carry the sense that the end of it creates matchless despair. Hahaha it's funny the life of a poet who fights alone without a reply, may my readers get what you want, but if you don't get it is okay, in Indonesia there are still 3 billion 21 women.
"Can't you come here mar?" Ask her.
"It could be, there is no cave management, just lu doang temen cave" he replied as he sipped the drink earlier.
"Boong dah lu, your rich beauties when there's no smitten man"
"There is a cave but males poss, there are nerds there are who pretentious and do not like the cave so."
"You like guys who are mar, rich, diligent, and handsome of course" I asked him.
"Ah don't have to think about it, but the cave likes to see your life, your hospitality is the same as people around" he replied.
"That's what caves can live in the streets of Mar" I replied.
When I saw maria, I remembered I had iced chocolate milk.
"Oh yes drink cave where yes, kok has not been to this sampe" murmured me.
"Where are you drinking" I asked buk toni.
"Astaghfirullah mom forgot poss, mentang mentang I guy forgot madein drink hahaha"
"Hahahah think what the hell bu to forget this" I said while joking.
It looks like mom Toni today is not what she used to be, like a lot of things she thought.
Not long
"It's the post, your drink"
"Thank you mother" I replied.
"what's so different today, like so many thoughts."