
HAPPY READING
Lovely POV
I'm in a hurry
down stairs. This morning I was in a hurry because I woke up more
day than usual. “Bik, Kenan to where?” I asked Bik Janet. I
approaching Bik Janet who was cleaning the dirty dishes used my breakfast
and Kenan. I didn't find Kenan at the dinner table. He usually sits
waiting for me at the dinner table while reading the morning paper. But now I don't
found it.
“There on the front porch,
Non. There's a guest.” Bik Janet said with a smile. It seems like Bik's smile
Janet's got something to keep. I became suspicious.
“Who Bik?” Much
with curiosity exploding. It's still very early in the morning. There are rarely any guests
the ones who come this early unless they have to.
“Itu Non. Brother Ros.”
Said Bik Janet again.
“Kak Ros? His sister Ipin
Upin, Bik?” I asked with astonishment. I think I'm a stranger to hearing his name
except in the children's movies.
“Not Non. That's Brother Ros
the hostel in front of the house.” Answer Bik Janet.
Deg.
it beats faster. Why would the hostess in front of the house come to meet
Kenan? There must be some meaning, right? The residents of Kost in front of the house are all women
yah. Huh, how is this ? How can Kenan get to know one
the hostess? Not every jog out I'm in control huh?
Patience This morning you have to be patient. My mind calms itself.
Ceklek, I opened
our door from inside. I saw Kenan talking to a guy
sexy chick, brunettes, lashes thick like anti-storm, brow that
polished shakes, and the clothes are, you know, less material possible. Sleeve shirts
short black tight with mini cut exposing navel, closed
the white vest and black jeans are tight slightly above the knee. Gosh, definitely
betah Kenan is visited by a sexy girl like that artist. I myself where possible
can show my belly button again after the event splashed hot coffee
tempo day. Tuh, look... Kenan
respond to the girl's chatter with fun. It seems he was also unaware
that I was standing at the door.
“Ehem I intentionally
make a sound so that their conversation is switched. I saw Kenan get a little bit of a squeak
staring at. “Ken, I leave first. Same goes Omer.” That's what it's finally
out of my mouth. I don't want to hang out with a sexy woman sitting down
near Kenan, even though he's my neighbor. Sorry, I don't know.
Maybe he knew Kenan.
“In, first. Tossy
I'm just why?” Ask Kenan. Still with his sitting attitude he said. Huh, ch,
there is no desire to get up and prevent me from leaving first huh? Alright, then,
I seem to be going alone. Kenan is still comfortable with guests
the sex.
“Not. I
leave first. Afraid late. Mr. Wiseso fierce, can not be late.” Answer me
kettle. I soon passed from before him. In my heart I want to answer, ‘ayo
depart Ken, stay in sexy mbak in front of you.’
“Ya already, be careful.” Said
any more. Tuh, look.. new also visited by a sexy girl, forget about me. Why
not arrested anyway. Tell me in a minute or what's holding me back
to pass. Ah, Kenan is a bitch. I snapped my feet in annoyance
when we got to the garage. Never mind, I'd better take this Omer.
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Kenan POV's
“Hai Kenan.” Voices
a woman I knew greeted me when I was in the car garage. I
look and see, Ros. A woman who often visits
my cafe, not just as a regular guest, but as a special one.
“Hai Brother Ros. How can
is it here?” My eyes were round looking at her super sexy look like
ordinarily. It's still morning. It's impossible if he accidentally visits me at
this early house, isn't it? Usually I take care of work at the office. Sis
Ros is also not a person who used to come to my place of residence.
“Kenan, we
It turns out to be true my guess, you live here.” Said again.
“Kak Ros lives in
where?” Many doubt. I left the car I was about to start. I walk
approaching this beautiful woman.
“In front. At the kost
front.” He insists on staying at the princess's boarding house in front of my house. Turns out the world
it's cramped. Although I was in a new place, I met someone who had
kuken.
It doesn't taste good
speaking in front of the fence, I allowed him to stop by my house.
“Attract, sis. We chat on the terrace.” I opened the gate for Brother Ros
can enter. He also took his foot to the porch of my house. We then
we had a long conversation about our work. Brother Ros is the one who
supple and easy to get along with. Talking to him is quite comfortable and not felt
I don't know how long we've been chatting in front of the terrace. Our conversation has stopped
when Lovely opened the door and shocked us.
“Ehem Beautiful Sound
surprised me and Ros. Instantly we stopped the conversation. “Ken, I
leave first. Same goes Omer.” Beautifully speaking by looking straight at
my direction. He did not look towards Ros. It seems he intentionally wanted to immediately
passing from before me. I saw his body agitated.
“In, first. Tossy
I'm just why?” I tried to stop him. Wasn't it alone
who asked me to go together to college. Our school days are the same.
“Not. I
leave first. Afraid late. Mr. Wiseso fierce, can not be late.” It
answer again. This time without seeing me. I saw his body movements again
uncomfortable.
“Cautious.” Finally
that's the word that came out of my mouth. I'm a little confused by the beautiful attitude
we usually say good-bye in the morning with each other.
Is it really Beautiful really in a hurry because of Mr. Wiseso's lecture this morning?
Shortly thereafter
the sound of Omer. Then Lovely came out of the garage in a red jacket
marun and her red helmet. His gloves are even maroon.
Beautiful may be happy to collect maroon colored items. Appearance
such red all-round makes it easy to be recognized on campus as a woman
reds. I often hear men talking about me, talking about my wife
it is quite popular on campus.
“That's who Kenan is?
Your sister huh? My kost friends so diligent jogging you know now. He said because
there are you who often jogs early in the morning with it.. What was the name, Beautiful huh?”.
The question of Ros surprised me. It really doesn't matter to me
tell me the truth about Beautiful. But it looks beautiful yet
ready to announce that we are both married couples. But let it go this time
Brother Ros knows about us. Because we also work together often. And Ferry
who often met with Kak Ros also already know about Indah.
“Actually Beautiful it
wife, sis. We got married a few weeks ago.” I said. I waited
the reaction of Ros.
“Oh...” Brother Ros soon
clenching its previously round mouth forms the letter O. “Why you
not to forget me Ken? You're not hunkering down, are you? Ih, your evil. I
not considered deh.” He scolded me and showed his frustration. I didn't
surprised by his reaction. Some of my other acquaintances also behave like
this is because I felt neglected not knowing about my wedding news.
“Sorry brother. Event
family only because in our parents' hometown. So we're not
invite anyone.” I said again.
“Congratulations yes. I wish that
always happy for you two. I became jealous when I got married. Though my age
older than you.”
“See you to marry, Brother,
the Bang Andri. Not tired of dating all those years.” I
heat up Brother Ros. “Let me tell Bang Andri.”
Our conversation is not
it lasted longer because I was going to college. Sis
Ros continued his activities, which was waiting to be picked up by his lover Bang Andri.
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