The Love of Mas Paijo

Chapter 11: INTERVAL

"You don't get spooked! I'm here because they're the ones who make it."

"Who is GR? they want to eat meatballs, yes it is true that you bring it here. It's a meatball stall. Unless you take them to my new home I can GR."

"Hahaha, really, really, Paijo." "Heumm... This kog meatball can be as delicious as this!" Hayu chuckles amusedly. Saras looks sour. Because of the prestige he did not even order meatballs, just ask for a drink even though his stomach was also hungry.

Rani chimed in. "Saras kayak allergy meet mas Paijo. What exactly do you two have in a relationship?" All of you kepo, mumpung there are two figures of people.

"Paijo's my neighbor. Yesterday I did not say. It's not important to be clear either!"

"Hm. at that time you just answered 'he's someone you want to avoid but repeatedly met accidentally'. Don't you guys be fooled! Right Ran"

Rani nodded in agreement.

Saras almost choked on the ice cubes he chewed. Jeez Hayu's mouth, so I want to mengumpel tuh mouth using meatballs urate.

Paijo smiled faintly, "Hopefully we're really a match."

"Aghhhh." Hayu and Rani simultaneously praised. Their voices are stirring themselves. While Saras felt suddenly his ears were troubled.

Where's the sweet part? I'm getting sick of Paijo.

"Don't joke, I already have another fiancee. We've only been limited to 'candidates' no more."

"That's because I don't want to. If I wanted to, of course we're engaged by now."

"Well! Paijo don't dream. If you want, of course I'll refuse."

"Where can you refuse? Be betrothed to a stingy man of the acute level only you're submissive."

"Agh.. it's because-"

"Who's stingy?" Saras glared, his pride was at stake in front of his best friend.

"Who? I have no acquaintance either." paijo's lips.

"Just go there!" Saras drove Paijo away like he was driving away a cat. "Do you have no other job. It's not your working hours. Just work there! What do you think your grandfather's shop is, at will!"

The two of them were fighting while Rani and Hayu were not bothered at all. They are still engrossed in the taste of poor meatballs that are super nampol.

"It has my grandfather! The trouble? loss rack go fussy! "

Cak Sam smiled and waved from the cashier's desk as Saras looked at him. Seeking truth.

Damn, it looks like this is his grandfather's shop.

Saras was really furious. Moreover, his stomach was now completely hungry.

"Bang Bejo packs one for this mbak. He's hungry but jaim. How poor!" Paijo gets up and leaves.

"You two are good friends. Please take care of him. I know he's actually whiny and spoiled. Habits from childhood where can be lost."

"Haha. leave it to us."

"Ahh.. you really are...! Saras has not finished talking has been cut quickly by Paijo.

"really good. I already know."

"That I'm going home first, I'm going to take a bath tonight I'm picking you up." Paijo walked out leaving them without turning his head again.

"What's smiling?!"

"Ench your meals fast! Fucking bad friends. What exactly is your friend that I am what is he?"

"Depends who buys our meatballs. Aren't you Ran?"

"Yep.. hahaha..."

Saras' face was completely twisted. He himself was also confused why he always rose blood if he met Paijo. Maybe it was still a feeling in childhood. Paijo who often said it cry, until he cried and went home to complain to his mother. But apart from that Paijo is also the one who often helps him when playing jumping rope. But he scoffed more often than helped. Maybe because of that.

Saras' phone vibrated. Message from mister B is nongol at the wrong time.

[Again what?]

Classic question.

[has not eaten yet?]

Attention, just ask. If I answer it is also impossible for him to send food.

[Kog only in read?]

Stupid me! if this is how I have to reply.

[It's another meal with the cement]

[Where?]

[bakso stall yesterday]

[want to be picked up?]

really males!

[Go on, it's coming home kog]

[Really?]

Heckled

[yes]

[yes be careful 😘]

idihh his emotions make nausea. Just ignore.

Saras almost put his phone in a bag. It turned out to still vibrate again, a sign there was still a message that followed.

[Bales dong😁]

[emoticons kiss her, let's be romantic]

It's unclean!

[Not muhrim🙏]

It sucks! Instantly Saras pressed the off button. Turn off data more securely.

"Back home!"

"Pay dong!"

"Yes, the hunt's over there pay." Saras relents to take the money from his wallet and asks Hayu to pay.

Hayu stood up and walked towards the cashier. A second later he came back and packed a bag of meatballs.

"Cocky dog?"

"Ga is paid. Said Cak Sam, has entered the monthly bill mas Paijo. It's good in meatballs again. Paijo is very good. This is for her former fiance! Hehe..."

"Well..if our gini is not good dong. Where Saras was really fierce. Be well Ras the same as Paijo"

"I didn't ask for it. Say thank you there for eating."

"Yes, come home. Thanks again to Sam." Invite Rani spirit after the stomach is full and the bag is safe because it can be gretongan again.

"I don't want to eat here. Especially if you have to meet Paijo. Males!"

"May today be the last time"

...INTERVALS...

Who would have thought Saras's words to come true.

After that day, Saras never saw Paijo again. Despite his remarks not to come to Cak Sam meatball stalls anymore is not proven at all.

Because Bambang each invites out just to eat meatballs and walk in the park. Saras could never refuse. Almost a year ago he was in a relationship with Bambang. He felt astonished also because Paijo was swallowed by the earth. Maybe he has returned to his natural habitat, meaning he has returned home. Thought Saras. He also did not want to ask that to Sam. Where ethical, he often came to eat with other men, when he asked Paijo. Why you should ask, NOT IMPORTANT!

It doesn't matter if you don't eat at an expensive restaurant that serves steak and shake. At least, Bambang still deserves to be taken everywhere, to the event or invitation of a college friend. He also once gave her a branded bag and an expensive watch. Either by buying it, it could be that he regretted for a lifetime. Saras doesn't care.

What is clear, the money sent from his father is still smoothly victorious. He can also use Bambang to shuttle with his car. No need to feel the rain or heat. Asal Bambang polite, because if you dare to mess or not. Saras guaranteed to break his neck with his own hands. Even though Saras does not know how. He is not a martial artist at all. He only knows how to pamper himself.

Are they officially engaged?

Nah! Saras is smart. This year he didn't even come home. Especially if not to avoid..

"How many times should Saras answer Abah?"

"Busy people can't go home. Saras' relationship with Bambang is also good. Abah don't have to worry."

"At least you're home! You can be engaged to him!"

"No need Abah. Wait another year, okay? Beres lecture Saras in order marriage directly also want."

"Promise?"

Yes promise, but the marriage promise is the same as Bambang.

"Yes promise"

"Udah, Abah. Saras again on this road waiting for angkot."

"Where is your motor?"

"Regular tinkering, nginep in the workshop." Asem I slipped again.

"That said how many times, service the bike once a month! At least check the oil! Your original road bike habits. If you haven't gone down the machine, you haven't brought it to the workshop! The cost of repairs will run out a lot. Abah will pay again."

Wanting to scream, Abah had a leaky tyre or a gab I could not distinguish. How do I know the bike is broken. Yes, if you can still walk, it means he is healthy. Can it still be worn?

"Hallo! You still shunned Abah no? Hello!"

"Hallo.amaz...holla... Abah talk WHAT? I didn't hear!" Saras distanced his phone, he just pretended not to hear. His ears are not deaf. Saras hung up the phone unilaterally. Shown by my face in the shop, he must be careless. If it is like that, do not expect to get a discount when buying jewelry at the Bagong gold store. Moreover, hoping to get a free calendar, do not expect. Stick in the love coin purse with the screen printing of the name of Bagong gold shop. Saras chuckled amused himself.

The yellow angkot pulled over as Saras waved his hand about to go up. He decided to ride the angkot after from the minimarket, after all the distance from the minimarket to the cost is not so far away. Just pay three thousand rupiah, he does not need to be tired of walking.

Saras was not fully focused as he walked closer to the angkot, all of a sudden...

Mmmmmmmm.......!!!

Saras almost got hit by a motorcycle.

"Agggghhhhh.....!!!!"

Saras' body was limp, he felt strongly pulled from behind.

Gubrakkkk....!

As strong as the man's energy to hold the balance but can not. They both fell flat on the hot asphalt. Saras was still lucky, his body was above the body of a man who helped him.

"Auchhh. Can't you take good care of yourself, huh?"

Saras...

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