The Charm of Twins S

Bowl of porridge

Stela tried to contact Satria for the umpteenth time, although she knew the answer remained the same, until now her number was not active.

Suddenly his feelings are uneasy uncertain, with Satria's recent change in attitude.

Although at Satya's wedding ceremony yesterday, Satria had introduced him to his family, but after that Satria again acted cold and impressed to avoid it.

Quite bored with the company of solitude, Stela finally decided to go out looking for fresh air.

A bowl of warm porridge may be enough to accompany the excitement, thought Stela, while imagining the savory seasoning of Jamal mang chicken porridge which is a regular porridge of his subscription every night on the post deck of patrol.

Before going out he took a jacket and put it on, to coat his short-sleeved nightgown top.

"The porridge is one yes, do not use nuts" said Stela when it arrived right in front of the porridge cart owned by Jamal mang.

"Who does neng, uh neng Stela where do you look beautiful, new looks?" said mang Jamal who is already well known with Stela because he is used to subscription also buy his porridge.

"There's a mang, but like to males out, now just really want to be forced out."

"Ah the neng, but it's good that girls don't have to come out of danger malls!"

"Danger why mang?"

"Danger, fear many who have a crush!" answer the Jamal mang while chuckling, making Stela hiss slowly, then chuckle.

"Jamal can do it."

"Sit neng." Mang jamal pushed a plastic chair in front of him.

"Still mang, even though I can sit on a wooden mang chair," patted the wooden chair next to it which if occupied simultaneously fit up to 3-4 people.

"It's okay."

"Kok tumben deserted anyway mang?" stela asked, his gaze sweeping around the patrol post that was also empty, not as crowded as usual.

"Si neng do not see what time neng, this is already nine o'clock mallem ya clearly deserted, the inhabitants of the patrol post again on duty around the complex, let alone yesterday abis no neng incident."

"What is mang?" stela asked curiously.

"Sheat mr. Rt lost while in the sun."

"Continue?"

"Yes there is no continuing neng, lost never to see again."

"But it's just a mang's scabbard, where's the problem."

"Yes the problem is, Mr. Rt did not accept the sheath was missing."

"Is it daytime or nighttime?"

"Siang neng, there's a chance that someone's stolen."

"What time is mang?"

"Si kadir gardener at home Mr. Rt thought so."

"But seriously there are neng who like to misty sarong."

"Who?"

"The wife mamang, but the dalemnya." mang Jamal giggled amusedly, while Stela closed her mouth holding back laughter.

Talking with mang Jamal always provides its own entertainment for Stela.

"This is the porridge ready!"

"Thank you mang, by the way the price has not been increased, right?"

"Not yet, it's the same! ah the rich neng who has not bought mamang porridge for how many years, the price of everything."

"Well, who is this jacket?" there was a familiar feeling when he saw the jacket draped in the wooden chair beside him, especially when he smelled the perfume coming from the jacket.

"That's like having a young person who was just now, how can you miss ya, yaudah neng so that it's there, mamang take it home, tomorrow if mamang sale brought again here."

"Everyone who has this jacket often comes here mang?"

"It used to be never, but it's been almost this week anyway if the afternoon here continues."

"Buy porridge?"

"No, buy fried! yes yes or neng buy porridge, mamang only sell porridge, how about oruhnya the tea neng."

"I'm just a manganese."

"Mamang answered too!"

"Ck, mang seriously! mamang inget not the characteristics of rich people what?"

"He must be a boy, probably still high school, handsome, white, like that's the hallmark."

"Non't what his name is."

"No neng, mamang oranges eat oranges, acquaintance with guys again, yes except the gini neng, mamang want."

"Ihs mamang."

"He was like a pendiem neng, if only here just diem, buy porridge also most he ate just a few spoons, first here mamang think he does not like the taste of porridge."

''Tomorrow it's even here again, psen porridge again, but still the same eating just a little, until the rich week it continues."

"But if you pay attention occasionally he was concerned about the house neng Stela continued, from yesterday."

"Eh seriously mang."

"Yes, but you don't want suudzon either."

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