The Morning Vibes

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POV: Andra

Dra, where are you woy? Long nyampe her, this Bagas already want to give birth, wait lo later. Anji**, it hurts Mahmudin why you hit my nutmeg”

I kept the phone away which was quite noisy because of the quarrel between Bagas and Dion. Glancing at the time on the clock that is circular on the left arm, our appointment time is indeed too late, rather I am a bit nervous because of unexpected events that require me to run away from home secretly. Udah resembled a neighboring chicken nyuri continue to be discovered who has a house.

I wait until ten seconds, then my mobile phone paste again into the ear. Waiting for the two gigolos across there to calm down, which must be impossible. Although, artist Lucinta five turned into a man again.

“Bro, where the hell are you? Ko, so quiet. You're not in the Dollar alley anymore, are you? Anj**lo, don't invite me,”

“Eh, that Andra again in that place? The oath of a jerk no one ngajak-ngajak.”

“Gue still on the road bang***. Mind you traveling everywhere.”

I glanced behind the red brick wall that is now a hiding place.

“On the road ko very quiet, how do I not suspect try? Where the hell am I kangen”

I snorted at Dion's chatter which was going crazy.

“Far-away lo Ion from me. Disgustedly. My gelay oath . Andra lo, must hurry here, save my purity!”

“Sinting both. I hung up the phone, I told you. Now I have to run away first. Lo both play first, maybe the cave will be a little longer late” Tutt, my phone turns off, before the two residents of RSJ increasingly protest.

Leaning against the wall of the old building, which is now a hideout. Glancing left right--peeking. Who knows ondel-ondel Mona has not chased again, this oath is not a lucky day.

Mona aka Monalisa Sarasvanjava. Half-dedemit girl in a mate nyokap really very disturbing activity. Wherever the girl ngintilin mulu.

“Sial, why can meet right at home, anyway. What is this plan nyokap again”

I spread my eyes around. Turns out, I was near a lot of markets with shophouses. However, it looks quiet buyer, “nih, a very mystical place. Strange again, already know deserted buyers are still only shop-ruko still open”

I came out of hiding, trying to find a way out.

“Andraaa. You were there apparently, I nyariin you from earlier! I cape chasing you”

Shocked, as fast as lightning I ran away again. “Why can be found out anyway, after all people already know tired instead of behind the cage, even ngintilin again”

I glanced all over and found the only shophouse that was empty, out of nowhere, and hurriedly went in there, hiding behind the storefront of goods sold. A little bit of my eye peeked behind the storefront, hopefully he wasn't there.

“Heh! Mas, you wanna steal? Come, ngaku?”

I turned around to the back. Bummer. And find a woman with a thug dress up, or is she actually a man in disguise? I don't know, being tied both hands around the waist, ready to swallow alive.

“Malah dumbfounded again. Lo maling huh? Insolent, I need to sambit nih people using the style of wild horses”

I started to stand up straight, and saw the thug was putting on a very strange move. One leg was raised and both hands were like the wings of a flying chicken. Started swinging his hand to my automatic body protecting myself hastily.

“Eh, I'm not a thief, I swear! I, just hitchhiked doank for a second, Mas!”

“Mas, Mas, Mas, Mouth lo yes, I cewe”

The thug began to return to his original position, I began to notice his face in more detail, and blinked. Is she really a girl?

“Lo, girl? I swear sorry, I don't know”

He rolled his eyeballs, probably upset by my call that offended him. But really if he didn't say girl, with loose-legged jeans, loose-fitting t-shirts, and short hair that can still be tied, who knows these women?

“Yes, eat it, let's know acquaintance first. I'm Alira, the owner. E-I mean this shop clerk, whose name are you?”

“Gue Kaliandra sen - Aw!” suddenly my hand was twisted, Samson too.

“Hahaha, lo fraud mode, huh? Dare to lie again, anyway I don't know you want to steal, huh! The bottom of the maling is uncivilized, looks cute. Demand is invited. Why don't you want to steal? Or I scream now”

“Adududu, Pardon. I swear I'm not a thief. Aw! Crazy pain, you want to turn my hand on?” I swear it hurts, it looks like a wild horse.

“People rich lo, can not be forgiven, I need to be clear to be aware. Responsibility is not lo”

“Aaaaa, yayaya I am responsible, please take my hand this”

“Bener lo, huh? Yaudah I freelanin. Watch out, run away I yell”

“Iya” I swiped a really crazy red hand, nih cewe eat barbell or what? The power, already rich porters building.

“Now you want what responsibility? Eh wait bentar” I millirik him who took a piece of paper and a ballpoint pen, who was either doodling what there.

I started to feel uncomfortable. Glancing around the street, Mona timidly began to appear again.

“Nih, signature. Cepet”

“Eh, what is it?” instantly my eyes were round, crazy aja girl asked me to pay a lot of fines, misty also not. “This, what's five million? I am not angry and what else. I will testify that I will always shop here every month when products from the Rubies store launch, a minimum of three goods”

I brandished the paper held “This is called blackmail, besides you have proof that I stole?”

Alira looks relaxed, rubbing her fingers, and looking towards me “lo want proof? I have the proof, lo see the cctv on top and the jeans behind lo”

My brows frowned and checked the back pocket, and found one antique jade. Why is this here?

“I swear, I didn't steal it. You must be the one who came in. Here, I'm turning!”

“Eh, once I keep nyuri yes, I've checked cctv. Lo emang nyuri, you want to see ayok! follow me” 

Both legs swung, following Alira's hand pull and looking at the replayed LCD screen. My eyes are glaring. It must be engineered. Since when did my hand get into my pocket, unknowingly?

“This must be a scam. You want to squeeze me, right? I didn't do that, yeah,”

Alira crossing,” Still do not want to say lo yes, I need to take it to the police station first, let you believe?”

Exasperated for sure, twice got shit. I glanced towards the road, Mona's silhouette began to be seen. Panicked. There is no other option, I have to sign and agree to the terms.

“Well, that's dong. Long time indeed lo. Yaudah, I ask for your ID card now as a guarantee”

“KTP I do not exist, this is the name card” I did not lie about KTP, really had escaped without preparation there is only a business card that is still left in the pocket of the shirt.

“Where, not papa.” Alira takes my business card, her eyebrows look frowned and look towards me “Dr. Kaliandra Atmajaya Sp's. A. Lo, doctor? Ko, can you steal it anyway? Not enough doctor's salary?”

ngana according? Yakali, just to buy a roadside bakmi I have to steal.

“Andraaa..”.

“Shit! He's here again. You hold my business card first, the money later I transfer, you just go to my practice. Now I go first”

“Eh-”

My rush to run again, my heart health is more important, than being accused of stealing.