STORY IN KOSAN MIX ANDRI VERSION

WC suction

After that, I immediately hit the gas. Surely I took the ID card and returned the gas bottle first before going home.

At a red light that was still 120 seconds long, suddenly a small child approached us with a basket full of red roses.

"Sir, still fresh. Please buy, can make his girlfriend this beautiful sister," he bargained.

I chuckled small.

Jiah! I still know small boyfriends. I guess he's 9.

"I'm sorry Dek, but his girlfriend's brother likes a lick, not a flower" I replied in a statement.

"No papa brother, once buyin flowers. Let's romantic!"

"Where do you buy flowers?" I looked a little at Tisa.

"Yes, I don't know. Whatever you! We are not dating!"

"Buy it Sa. Kasian Adeknya's. Tuh, you see. There's still plenty of flowers, nobody's buying them."

"Whatever."

I also bought two flowers.

"Thank you, brother" said the boy.

"Yes, you're welcome."

After paying the interest, the boy left us.

"Sa, this is for you!" I turned to Tisa and gave her the two flower stalks.

"Bright. Why are you being given to me?! Don't want to!"

"Udah, hold it! The lights are green. I want to drive, how would you like to hold a flower?!" I immediately thrust the flower into his palm so that he would receive the flower.

Tisa no longer protests because I pulled the gas pedal straight out of the traffic light.

I smiled triumphantly. He accepted the flower by force.

I saw his face from the left rearview mirror. Tisa was staring at the flower in her hand.

"Sa?" call me.

"Yes?"

"I'm still waiting for your answer!"

Tisa didn't answer me.

"Always!" my continue.

I caught Tisa's cheek hue changing. It seemed like little by little he was starting to melt.

"I'll make sure your answer changes!" I said with a confident smile.

Even though Tisa didn't answer me, I'm sure she's being stubborn. Look at that red face. He didn't wear a blouse what it was. Who likes to wear a girl on her cheek.

After arriving at the boarding house, he immediately went down without a word and went straight into his room.

I was wondering if he was avoiding me because he was ashamed of the conversation.

I also went into the room and immediately collapsed.

And suddenly my eyes became heavy, not long after I fell asleep.

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"BAKSO MEATBALL!! TING TING TING!"

My eyes immediately opened hearing the screams and the sound of the bowl being hit.

I stretched my body a little.

"Buy meatballs ah!"

"But! Buy meatballs!!" there was a scream of Tisa outside. Make both corners of my lips lift up.

I who had wanted to rush to be afraid of the meatballs to leave was finally immediately wandering to the bathroom first.

Time to meet Tisa with face gini pillow.

After making sure the belek in the eye was washed away with the water I threw in the face, I immediately approached the meatball cart.

I stopped opening the boarding fence as soon as I saw even Tisa who was guarding the meatball cart.

"Where's the meatball? How did Tisa sell?"

It was seen Tisa sitting sweetly on a chair made of plastic beside the cart.

Shortly after, a motorcycle slowed down and approached the meatball cart.

The guy who was riding the motorcycle approached Tisa.

"Beautiful looking after meatballs. Keep your heart in check!" He's fighting Tisa.

I could see him smiling at Tisa.

Not hot? Not hot? It must be hot!

Why don't I just go over to them? I don't know, I want to see it from here first.

"You want to buy meatballs what Bang?" ask Tisa to the guy.

"How many meatballs are there?"

"How much is it worth?"

"Ordinary meatballs, eight thousand. Mixed meatballs, ten thousand. Jumbo meatballs, seventeen thousand. Spicy meatballs, fifteen thousand."

"When you buy what you sell, can you?"

"Ck. Want to buy nothing Bang-"

Tisa immediately closed her mouth.

Good Sa! Spray it on a guy!

I chuckled at Tisa's annoyance.

This must be him again asked to help the meatballs to guard the wagon. And surely Tisa was lured to meatballs for free, so she wanted to.

"It's so bad!" said the guy to Tisa.

"Thankfully beautiful, so I'm sorry! Buy the meatballs jumbanya two servings yes, wrapped," he continued again.

With nimble Tisa directly mix meatballs into plastic.

He must have bought meatballs a lot. Looking at his hand.

"Request dong Neng's number!"

Elah! Ask for a guy's number!

I opened the fence.

"My flip-flops are already thin Bang, so it doesn't look like the number!"

My feet immediately stepped up to hear Tisa's words.

Haha. You ice cubes! He can also stop her!

"Yaelah Neng! Not the flip-flop number, but the hp number!" the guy was still.

"Wow, sorry Bang! If the number hp mah, do not remember! Hp number there are twelve seeds, mostly. I don't remember!" Tisa again gave an excuse to make two corners of my lips lifted up.

"Well, how the hell is Neng! The number itself is not memorized! Which HP? See the number from hp dah!"

"I don't bring a bang!" sahut Tisa again.

If I'm like gini mah, I don't need to be afraid Tisa digondol cat garong out there. Tisa has overcome it.

With a relaxed pace, I approached them.

"Well, there's a new meatball vendor!" I immediately grabbed the place where the guy was standing. Let's not get close to Tisa.

"Eitz! Queue dong first! The cave first one bought!" the guy looks at me not like it.

"The total is thirty-four thousand Bang!" Tisa handed the crackle filled with meatballs to the guy.

"Still Neng," the man grabbed the crackle that Tisa was thrusting. "How's Neng's phone number?"

Geez! This is a real maksa guy!

"081." said I who accidentally saw the number attached to the power pole.

Do not forget to hold the hand hp, so it looks to be reading the number of hp.

I looked up from the phone screen, looking at the guy.

"Why did he?! Hunting catet, he said want to ask her phone number!" I pointed at Tisa.

"Ah, wait a minute!" the guy hurriedly took his phone out of his pants pocket.

Tisa glared at me. It seems like he thought I would give him his number. I just responded with a smile.

Relax Tisa, how can I give her your number?

"081.."

Tisa's face looked tense.

"224.."

The tension on Tisa's face instantly dissipated as soon as she heard the number just now was not her number.

"240..007."

"OKAY. Thanks to you, Mum!" the guy smiled at me.

"Yes, equally. Cepetan hambutin ya Bang. It's always online!" I gave a false spirit.

"Ready!!" the guy glanced at Tisa and then drove his bike away from us.

Tisa's coming for me.

"Ndri, that wasn't my number!"

"Don't you!" sahutku relax.

"Well, hold on to whose number do you love?!"

"WC suck number!" I smiled as I pointed at the power pole full of WC suction numbers. The number I just read.

Tasty mom. Let alone his house will be directly visited by a WC suction car.

HAHAHA.