Simiskin And Rich Woman

Parqueen 2

"Dad left me both with my mother mar."

"Here the post, we're all grown up, maybe if you had a father you're not as loud and mature as this." Answer maria.

Ashar began calling, the crowd of sellers began packing to return to their homes, gather together to chat and think about tomorrow, I was still under the sun looking empty, and awake, awake, it's so hard being young, unlike my friends imagined in elementary school.

Maybe malioboro injured only my mother who rose from her seat to go home last alone, she came home near the sun sleep and the moon awake.

"Sholat yuk." Take me to maria.

"I'm not praying at the post."

"Hayd?"My toot.

"Yes the post."

"Okke, you wait here, I'm going to pushola behind my prayers"

"Okkke, but the cake is directly balek aja I post"

"Oh okke mar, tomorrow again maen here, this is your drink let me just pay, you take the fried food earlier?"

"Not a post."

"Okke mar"

"What'd you ride?"

"Still waiting to be picked up poss"

"Wait for the cave to finish praying mar, later anther cave until the front of the house."

"Okke post, later if my driver has not arrived until not the same you just."

"Okke mar." I answered while standing.

I went from the silent chair to the house of tranquility, the house that anyone has for those who miss it, my heart felt something turbulent that the good people did not know, I know Maria already has a man, but I don't know if it's all my soul can deny that I can have it, I don't take off my brain so there's no ambition in me, I take off my old shoes, I take off, never have I washed, the pace of going to the silent witness taps how often they touch faith, he said, I washed my mouth with sunna and then my nose and my face with all the prayers that the prophet had taught his faithful friend whatever the risk of defending him, then went to both hands I wiped my hair and then two ears, and then I turned to my two hands, then I washed my feet the sign of thoharoh was done.

So magnificent is this place of worship, lifeless yet sounding safe where, I faced my body, chest, hands and feet facing the place that my mother and I wanted to scold. ALLAHUAKBAR signs the start of worship to him, then I try to be solemn but still can not because I am not a guardian or a person shby my mind still anywhere.

After I finished worshiping I put my old shoes on and then moved to the place where the silent woman began to wait, I just like and not be ambitious.

"Before your driver mar?"

"Jaudah let's go home to the bae cave, the cave doesn't pay for the order first."

"Let's go already."

"Come post."

"Sir" I called Mr. Jono who was relaxing with a friend who seemed to be his age.

"Yes, it's poss." He yelled.

"Borrow the motor."

"Pake a poss, the bike has no key."

"The motor is butut but mar" I asked him.

"No papa post rich what are you this"

"Not allergic, usual naek alpahrd's motor butut his head no longer fast." I'm trying to melt the mood.

"Ahahahhaha he laughed."

"Jaudah let's hurry naek."

"Helm you wear first." Maria was seen wearing a helmet but not installed.

"Hehehe can't make my helmet poss." He said while laughing.

"Gosh my god." I said spontaneously while laughing.

"This is his foot where the post is."

"Hahahha funny really see the rich man first time naek motor, never naek motor start ya lu this."

"Hehe." Maria had a faint laugh that made me smile as well.

I put my foot down and then I got this butute gas motor.

And without me knowing maria forgot the address where she lived that we ended up spinning around aimlessly.