The Love Story of Somplak Girl

The Love Story of Somplak Girl
01



Tok tok!


"Zaei! Up, oe!" Zety's shrill voice was unable to wake Zahra who was still struggling with the blanket. In fact, until Zety's hands cramp, but the door is not yet open.


"Zaei! Wake up! It's half seven! He said you were working today first!"


"It's really noisy, Suk!" Margaretha threw her body violently.


"Your victory, noh! When sleeping is rich. Don't let it be allowed*no force."


"God! You have a really bad mouth, Suk. Just like bestie said that." Margaretha drank the hot tea that was in front of her.


"Mara! My tea!" peekkik Zety, but Margaretha did not care and still spent the tea in one graceful.


"Mending you get ready. Mas Gatra dateng, you know." Margaretha plays the phone in her hand.


"You don't see? I'm ready, pretty gini?" Zety showed his performance from top to bottom. Margaretha scanned Zety's body, and gave a rude sigh afterwards.


"Gue knew that if you met Mas Gatra you must be beautiful and beautiful, but the most beautiful style," humiliated Margaretha. However, a split second later Margaretha screamed as Zety pulled her ears tight. "Damn! Pain, Suk!"


"Eatya if you say not as good as udel himself." Zety also sat his body rough beside Margaretha.


However, just about to close his eyes, a horn was heard and Zety rushed out of the house. Even he snatched the bag hanging near the sofa in a hurry. Margaretha just shook her head to see her best friend.


It's a pity, Suk. Moga aja Mas Gatra can open the door of his heart and can love you.


Zahra had just opened both eyes and she was jolted when she saw that the clock was already pointing at the number seven. Zahra just remembered that this is the first day of work. With a very hurried step, Zahra got off the bed, picked up a towel and ran to the bathroom.


No matter clean or not when bathing, the important thing is already the smell of soap. Take a duck bath if people say. It only took five minutes, Zahra was out with a body that was still a little wet because Zahra used a towel originally. Then he looked for the uniform he just received yesterday, still in a hurry.


"Have you woken up, Zae?" Margaretha who just came out of the kitchen looked at the look of her best friend


"It's so evil, Mar. I told you today I first got to work. Why don't you guys wake up?" Zahra put on the shoes and then danced quickly.


"Well, I'm the same Suketi has woken you. Eh, you know, you're the only one sleeping rich in corpses." Margaretha chimed in to defend herself. Zahra just clicked her tongue.


Zahra immediately took the keys of the bike without caring about the screams Margaretha would use the bike to leave. For Zahra, the most important thing right now is that he can get to Pandu's company without being late.


During the trip, Zahra's lips continued to grumble when he felt the speed of the motor was so slow as a snail. In fact, many times Zahra hit the speedometer to vent annoyance.


"Why else is this?" Zahra murmured as her bike felt good. Zahra stopped the bike and then got down from there and saw the motorcycle tire leak.


Zahra growled and kicked the flat tire, but a moment later he lifted his leg and groaned in pain.


"Oh, damn my life! My feet hurt too!"


"Eat him, don't be a hotshot."


Zahra was silent when she heard a voice from behind.