The Love of Mas Paijo

Chapter 4: Noisy!

"Do you want to kill me? I could have a concussion because of this!"

"Sorry Jo-Paijo I didn't accidentally." It sucks how I got to meet him here. I didn't even recognize him just now.

"God! call Mas! Paijo! you want to be a cashew? want kualat? wherever I am older than you. You are not polite!"

"Sister no, brother no, girlfriend no, fiancee moreover, what am I calling 'you mas!"

"not important!" Saras no less nerocos when talking. He thought yesterday was the first and last meeting for both of them. But this early they met by accident.

"Heh Saras 008! it is wrong still dare to insist. Little boy whiny, snot. Did you forget when you were a kid and play with my rope which often helps 'you! It's appropriate that you call me 'mas'!" Paijo's voice sounded louder. Then he muttered a little softly. "I even remember you had a round stye on your left thigh."

Saras hands reflexes hitting Paijo's mouth. Plakkkp!

"Basic mouth!!! you think I didn't hear huh!?"

"it's not good-looking nor is it civilized." Wanted to call the hammer of Arowana, let him tear Paijo's mouth to pieces.

Paijo jumped in shock while holding his mouth. With a face of emotion mixed with anger, Saras picked up the bag that was still lying when he fell earlier. He decided to find another empty chair. Their eyes were still staring at each other. Loosening, deadly.

Saras sat in the second row seat in front of Paijo. If only Saras had a train ticket. There was no way he would want to take a bus to Malang that took longer travel time. He was forced because tomorrow morning he had to start going to college again.

The bus began to move away from the terminal. Most of the seats are fully filled. Do not imagine they will sit together and romantic scenes such as leaning on the shoulders when sleepy. Far from that word, the two of them seemed to be both beating the drums of war.

"What look!!!"

"What?!!! Cheih. Mopping!!!"

The moment the bus stopped and picked up a point at one of the posts. An over-sized male passenger came in. His footsteps even felt able to shake the bus. And unfortunately the kingkong man chose to sit next to Paijo. The selfless kingkong immediately dropped his butt. Paijo's body squashed, claustrophobic, uncomfortable at all. Damnit damnit! grouse Paijo in heart. That's the ass where there's enough one seat, he should buy three tickets so that his ass can be enough to sit. Not like confiscating someone else's seat.

The bus is still going, Paijo sleepy want to sleep for a while during this long journey. However, for the next eight hours Paijo can be short of breath because of the kingkong. Paijo spread his gaze. The seat next to Saras was empty. Maybe the passengers next to Saras had already disembarked when they reached Solo. Paijo didn't want to know, all he wanted was to be able to move sit next to this kingkong.

All right, I'm throwing my prestige through the window! Caring for the devil, I'd rather move on than until my poor stay name.

Paijo stood up and patted the cassava arm which was immediately sound asleep since the ride earlier.

"Excuse me, give me the way. I want to pass by."

The kingkong did not respond at all. Crazy he sleeps or dies. "Excuse me!!!" Paijo yelled right in the kingkong's ears. Makes the owner of the ear jump in shock.

"Dead me dead!" bemused.

Yes, just die. It could be full of earth fast if everyone were like you. "Excuse me sir, I'm going through."

"Oh masnya. Just surprised. Can't you wake up slowly!"

Slowly he said. Sleep is like a carcass. Not moving at all plus the smell of his body was hlo. "Sorry sir, his father is sound, I have woken up. Excuse me..." I don't want to prolong this problem. It can be smackdown if Paijo dare to express his heart.

The kingkong man shifted his legs outwards. Paijo passed through it as if he was coming out of the bulldozer crush. He breathed a sigh of relief instantly after making it out.

Now face Saras 008. When Paijo moved to Saras' seat. He saw Saras' head leaning against the edge of the window. Eyes closed. Paijo. When the henchman sleeps, he looks very pretty. His face line was calm. Black eyebrows are not thick without pencil scratches eyebrows. Flicked eyelashes without mascara. Medium nose, fitting is not too sharp but not pug. Her lips ripe with lipbalm look brownish. I feel like tasting it. Shitt...! think what I am. His mouth was super spicy when he spoke.

Slowly Paijo dropped his ass. Sleep, sleep, sleep well. Do not wake up if you have not reached Malang. I need some sleep, too.

The bus passes through a smooth freeway. Paijo's stomach rippled, though his eyes were closed, he could still feel if the bus was traveling at full speed. No voices of people chatting. Only the sound of dangdut music was heard. Most of them choose to sleep to draw out saturation. Saras and Paijo fell asleep in their respective positions. Paijo with his sleeping style leaned perfectly on the back of the seat. While Saras is still faithful with his head attached to the edge of the window.

Don't expect Paijo to lend him his shoulder. He still remembered how the girl's hand beside him had hit his mouth.

Less than a quarter of the journey. Time shows twelve o'clock less. In two hours they arrived in the city of Malang. Saras, who was starting to feel uncomfortable with his neck, woke up. His eyes blinked trying to wake up from his sleep. Achy! his hands rubbed his neck and temples that felt shrill. Saras looked over and was immediately shocked.

Holy hooch!

Since when has man no morals been sitting here!

He patted Paijo on the arm. "Heh, wake up Paijo Paijan! iso jajan rack kerjo rack!"

"Ahhh...what the hell!" Paijo rubbed his face violently.

"It's a bad thing to sleep after I kicked 'me out."

Mouth fights happen again. They look like mice and cats when they open their eyes. "Heh, Saras 008 you look like a cat. Every look at me like I'm going to scratch. What a harm I am sitting here! I have a ticket and I am free to sit anywhere. Just don't sit on your lap, do you! kog you're the one with the emotion!"

Saras rounded his eyes. "Yes right, I look like a cat. If only my nails were long. You must be the first person I clawed! Huh, dream of whether I can get a bus with you. And now one seat, iyuhhh..."

"Why did you move here huh!? intentionally want to steal me? throw it away. I'm not interested in you at all O Paijo!"

"Don't be confident just yet. Look there's a kingkong. Whatever you want to say. I'd rather move on than die silly there! If you don't accept it, you just move there!"

They both sounded the loudest among all the passengers.

"Dream!!!"

One of the disturbed passengers cleared their throat to break up. His sharp gaze managed to make Paijo and Saras guts.

"Diem's food!"

"Whisper!"

"You are noisy!"

"You!"

The moustache stood up. "Heh. You two are noisy! You can shut UP NO!!!"

The two of them immediately shut up and glanced at each other. Again the scene repeated.

As if to imply their dislike.

Shut up and turn to each other. I want to get there quickly and separate. If you can't see each other again.

Two hours later, their bus entered the terminal gate of Malang. Everyone looked busy bringing things down from the top of the goods storage. Same with Paijo and Saras. The two are still silent to each other. Saras on his tiptoes grabbed his bag. He looks troubled because his body is not too high.

Huuhhh. Basic selfish!

"Want to be short! In the past when playing jump rope new to the limit of the chest is no longer able."

"Take this! this is the last time I'll help 'you." Paijo quickly grabbed Saras' luggage and threw it into Saras' deck. Because of the weight of the body Saras almost tarp.

"Auchhhh...!"

"Heh. I don't expect you to help either!" answer Saras a lie. Jaim needs it. Paijo just threw away his face.

The two got off the bus alternately from the back door. Saras who was walking tail behind Paijo was still irritated by the man in front of him.

"Finally there." Paijo stretched his body.

"Behold I want to pass. Just block the road."

"It's been helped, just say thank you no. Fuck up!"

Saras stopped his steps. With her face made up she responded to Paijo's words. "Hehe. I hope we don't see each other again. Oh...!!!" He stomped his feet and passed away.

"Who would ever wish to see you again!"

The two split up, walking in opposite directions. With a heart that both hold anger.

Don't let us meet again!

Don't come, amit-amit!

What if fate brings you together! You two can what huh!!!???

Othor smile 😈

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