That Bianglala, you
Arrive at home
“You want to ride ojek online what in chauffeurin use mama car?” ask Bela, after
Bianca entered the document, and picked up the novel book.
“Sopyrin, yes, ma,”
“Ya. Here's the car keys, you
request anter security guard in front, yes.” Bela took the keys to the car that was in the
pocket his shirt, hand it to Bianca.
Soon Bianca gets ready, hooks
strap his bag, pick up a novel, put the phone back in his pocket, so be it
message Given, can still be replied later at home, more freely, so
think Bianca.
“OK. Bianca home, ma.” farewell
Bianca, shake Bela's hand.
“Don't forget, tell Bi Nur,”
bela said reminded, reciprocated nod by Bianca.
---
Elevator is empty, nothing
using, there is only Bianca who rides. The bag felt heavy because of two
the place of the archive, I don't know why Bela brought the documents home with help
Bianca. Bela usually brings her own documents when she comes home
nightly.
The elevator door opened, stopping on the first floor.
The reception desk has been replaced, mba staff who serve Bianca when the time comes
it was no longer in place, being replaced by another staff.
“Father security guard,” exclaim Bianca in front
postal door, still carrying a novel.
A security guard came out, father
the same one who asked Bianca when she was about to enter.
“Ya, what's up, neng?”
Bianca shows the car keys, please,
“This, sir. Mom said she asked the driver to go home. Father bother no?”
“Oh, can. It just so happened to be my watch
it's done, neng,”
Bianca handed the car keys to
mr. security guard.
“Wait a minute, yes,” said sir
the security guard, then breezed away, went inside the office yard, looking for a car
black belongs to Bela.
Five minutes later, the security guard
back, already in the car, driving a car that always sends
Bianca leaves for school.
“Loh, neng. I wanted the one that
open the door,” said the security guard, just came out to see Bianca had opened
the back of the car door.
“Gapapa, sir. Just open the child's door
first class elementary school can also be,” guyon Bianca, although it has facilities
fancy, Bianca wouldn't be so happy to open the car door.
---
On its way.
“Now what time, sir?” ask
Bianca, he forgot to wear his watch.
“Half two more, neng,” reply
security guard, his eyes remain focused on the streets of the city.
Bianca nodded, playing the book
the novel, swiping the thick sheet using a finger, ‘Just up to the page
five. Sucks,” Bianca grumbled in the heart. For three days just to arrive
page five, but usually three days reading the novel the girl can already
reach the final chapter for the thick of the medium novel, about four hundred more
courtyards.
“Means it's still an hour away, huh, sir?”
“Iya, neng,” pak security guard turned to
backside. In front of the red light.
Bianca shifted to the edge of the seat, side,
propping up his chin on his thighs, looking out the window.
The sun is still hot, not so
many motorists, it is not yet time for office hours to go home. The red light is
replaced with a green light, the security guard stepped on the gas, the car returned to running
with some other vehicles.
An hour without notice.
“Already arrived, neng,”
Bianca just realized from her activities
gazing out from the windshield of the car, observing the people standing waiting
city shuttles, people's houses all the way.
“The key please turn back to mama,
yes, sirs. I will confirm to my mom. Thank you banya, sir,” said
Bianca before exiting the car.
“Siap, neng,” replied the security guard,
looking back, his hand gave a brief salute.
“Be careful, sir,”
The car breezed away, Bianca turned around,
opening the gate, hurriedly walked into the house.
“Non, eat first,” exclamation Bi Nur from
the rear doorway that saw Bianca rushed up, going into
her room.
“Let's go, Bi,” shouted Bianca
---
Clack
Door locked. Hurry the girl
took out the phone from his uniform pocket. Bianca still remembers, her phone stayed on
in room chat Given, did not have time to press the back button when dergigoki Bela
earlier.
‘Aduh, now have to reply what,
dong,”
Bianca grumbled to herself, hitting
the novel in her lap. Ah, you know.
*Sir Given
[Hehe, save yes, brother. Bianca Lala's]
Undeliverable. There are no seconds
under the name Given changed to writing ‘typing’.
Bianca widened her eyes. Hey, um, hey,
that fast. Then a message came in.
[Already. Btw your name is almost the same
I think we'll see that soon, yeah]
Why would Given be that smart about
name Bianca. Okay. Self control, Bi. Stay cool.
[Yes, brother. I like to ride
nudge]
Quick reply again.
[Oh. You like the night market festival
that?]
[Like. Just to ride the bianglala
same buy sweet arum, keep it up]
Unanswered. Bianca remains
wait, stay on room chat Given. Five minutes later, it felt
like five hours for Bianca.
[If so. Do you want sweet arum?]
Bianca frowned reading
a message from Given. Then put his hands in front of his face, ah maybe
kidding, insider.
[You, brother]
[OKAY. Tomorrow, yes]
Uh. Bianca. Puckered
frown again, confused.
[Sister Given is joking, right?]
[Look at tomorrow]
Jemari Bianca is ready to type,
exactly with the voice of Bi Nur in front of the door of the room was heard.
“Non Bianca. Eat first. Oh, yeah, yeah,
earlier the mistress of the phone said there was something to save”
Bianca sighed, patting
eel. Because he was too excited about Given, he forgot the stuff
mother's custody. Precisely also the worm in his stomach sounds, in the school earlier
he also did not go to the canteen.
“Iya, bi. Bianca in a minute
down's up. Still changing clothes,”
“Yes, non”
Bi Nur just trusts the speech
Bianca, he's back at his job.
[Yes already, brother. I want to eat first]
[Many meals, let it be big.
Don't be late]
Bianca reflex standing up, dropping
buku his novel, overwriting his small legs, ‘aduh’ Bianca grumbled, picked up the book
novel, smack on his own thigh. Sick, anyway. The Given event
Bianca is misbehaved, just like the time she accidentally met in the ring
that's.
Bianca Gregetan, throws novels at
any direction of the mattress, squeezing her uniform skirt that has not been replaced.
[Bianca]
A message came in, from Bela.
[The revelation of his love to Bi Nur]
[Bianca Lala]
Bela was wiping the message because of her son
which is still madness. Smiling themselves. Not sane enough. Such
hypnotized by Given.
[Eh, yes, ma. This is to be loved. Keys
the car is, right?]
[Yes, I have]
Read. Bianca swiped the button
home, turn off the phone screen, put it on the nightstand near the watch. This time
he must be completely sane, do not be hypnotized before completing the mandate
from Mama Bela.
The girl quickly changed
clothes, black shirts, knee-length pants, do not forget to comb the hair that is still
looks messy due to the rooftop ride earlier, turning it into one. Then
retrieving the archive of the documents his mother kept in the bag.
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If there is an error in the writing of PUBEI or KBBI, please criticize and advise, yes, sis. Thank ye. Greetings of the literary world from the Scriptures:)
