The Fresh Taste

The Fresh Taste 23

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Has Hendy ever been in love?? Or falling for a girl? The answer has never been. Wh why? Because no one has been able to make Hendy stunned or fascinated. All the girls he met were full of masks and two-faced. Another in front of Hendy was behind him. And worse is not infrequently Hendy made the betting material of the gang women who want to prove that they are able to grab Hendy's attention or make Hendy bend the knee.

Holy jeez!! Their brains are a little troubled like it or maybe a mental disorder. But thankfully they did not do anything reckless or do the ectream.

But when meeting a girl on the terrace of the school mosque, more precisely collided until it fell. Aaaahh... Hendy hopes the collision event was like in a Korean drama that was hit, hit and fell and kissed. Astarghfirullah.... No, it didn't happen. Though hopeful, hahaha.... Make a deal and establish a relationship.

The girl's reflexes when colliding made Hendy fall on his side and his arms felt cramped and even had to numb a few seconds because the blood flow was obstructed. When he opened his eyes, Hendy was immediately stunned by the girl's face. The girl still closed her eyes, pliable eyelashes, a small nose and lips are quite sexy, not thick nor thin. Fits in..... Eeeh, the panicked voice of the girl's friends made Hendy also come to his senses.

What makes Hendy more enchanted is that the girl apologizes for something that is not wrong, also the girl just stared at her usual, there is no excessive admiration like the other girls. But, the girl grimaced while holding onto the fallen shoulder.

The school hijab was slightly raised by hand until Hendy stared at the name tag attached to the uniform.

"AIRA MAHARANI"

Added value for the four girls, apparently they went to the mosque to worship. Hendy thought they were just using the toilet.

Hendy stared at the wide window of the mosque that showed the four friends worshipping. A sense of happiness was on the chest, happy who always wanted to see the girl.

"Subhanallah... What a beautiful creation, O God. If you like, make him my soul mate"

Do'a Hendy in heart.

After a long time in the IRMA room (bond of the mosque teenagers), Hendy wants to go back to the courtyard. But when wearing shoes sounds an exciting story of four girls who will leave the mosque. Hendy looked at them one by one then his eyes looked at Aira's body, her arms in the veil. Has aira ever been in an accident??

Hendy looked at them again, sitting in the courtyard, but there were a lot of men surrounding them. Hendy knows who they are, Maman cs IPS children who have never gotten along with Hendy's class. Hendy put a headset without sound into his ear then a book and sat not far from them eavesdropping. Gee whiz... Hendy never talked to anyone else but why now it's this way.

Guitar quotes accompany their laughter and jokes. And a little eavesdropping turned out to increase the knowledge of Hendy's reprimand in the heart, while smiling thinly.

After that day, Hendy often deliberately sat close to Maman's gang. While eavesdropping on the story, as well as plan Maman cs plan to meet Rara cs. But plans always miss. When Hendy deliberately joined, Rara was never seen. However, at a moment that was never expected, Rara was present before him.

As Hendy was engrossed in his tire patch, Rara stood in front of him with a tired face. Could Rara be pushing her bike?

When Hendy was going to go to the city to buy something, there arrived a little jammed road that made the riders a little cursing because of the behavior of some school children who ran on the side of the road. Turns out Rara cs is chasing on the highway. Hendy to the head, their behavior like a child. But when you look back, there is a funny feeling when you see Rara running away from her friend with a body full of flour and mucus, my God... An egg??

There Hendy knew that Rara had a birthday. I don't know whose house it is, but it's definitely where they gather.

****

Hendy sat pensively on the back porch of his uncle's house. Suddenly someone patted his back, Hendy turned his head.

"Nothing" replied Hendy short, Hendy sat on the floor leaning against the porch support pillar.His view returned towards the fence, like a mananti someone.

"Truss.... Wait who?" Ask Randy in wonder.

"Pa'le pentol...." Hendy replied briefly. The back terrace contained a small turnstile and alleyway, which Randy's mother often used to stall behind their house.

"Most daydreaming girl" the uncle scolded from the inside and sat in Randy's seat.

"Sooking father" answered Randy while throwing away his cigarette smoke.

"Masa Hendy handsome gini in reject anyway. No exclamation aah the girl" seduced the uncle

"Do you know where I think of girls?" Ask Hendy plain.

"Haha.... The man has only one weakness, W A N I T A.... Mecahin chemical or physical formula will not be as much as think of the female formula!!. Understanding the scientific language in biology is easier than understanding the scientific language of a woman"

"Ceehh.... That's the temperature, hahaha....." Randy's ejek to his father.

"Not all women are like your wife Randy!!" Syndicate the father.

Right, not every woman is like Randy's wife. Chirping and chattering at the same time. Moreover, his innocence is sometimes unable to hold a secret, Inner Randy.

"The girl that was hen?" ask Randy

Hendy nodded. "Not being able to understand him or not being able to understand him. That problem...." Hendy paused while staring at the father and son who were staring curiously at the continuation of the story. "I was never seen in his eyes" Hendy leaned back in despair

The father and son who heard could only smile wryly.

"More mummies turned out" muttered Randy.

"Then ask the owner of the heart to look at you"

The advice of the uncle Hendy always remembered, although at first dizzy digesting the word "the owner of the heart" is who. But when Hendy performed worship, Hendy realized that the owner of the heart is the owner of everything.

Until today, Hendy met accidentally with Rara, alone and he was alone. Without intermediaries capable of breaking the awkwardness. But everything was going normally, the chatter was flowing well.

This is the answer from the owner of the heart to the prayer of Hendy all this time. After previously Hendy had met in the reservoir and stole photos of Rara also during the night of the event at school.