The Ojek That's My Soul

Acquaintances

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"Mr...!"

"Mr...! "

Someone shouted from behind me.

I continue my steps because I want to hurry up to kosan.

I'm not sure if I'm the one called that guy anyway.

" Sir...! "why that guy

Suddenly she had lined my steps, I turned my head, and stopped my path.

" I'm sorry, your brother called me? "

I asked while pointing my finger in front of my nose, just wanted to make sure that this man was not wrong.

it's only natural that I don't have any male friends here.

"Yes dong, I called her mbak,"

"O, Yes, Assalamu aleikum...!"

Greetings are polite, with the biggest smile of course.

"Ehm,i.iya Waalaikum greetings!"

I answered a bit nervously, because the man kept smiling, making me a bit uncomfortable.

" What do you need to call me?"ask me to be astonished while paying attention to this male gesture before me. He's about 30 years old.

"Eh, um, I just want to know her, can you?"

"My name is Suryana. "

While thrusting his right hand and a smile that could not be separated earlier.

"Ah, yes I can,"

"I'm Fatimah."

I returned his hand and immediately pulled it quickly before this man grasped it.

"Makasi ya, can be acquaintance."

"O, yes, as long as you know we're lhoo neighbors"

said enthusiastically.

"Ah, which is really bang?"tanyaku while squinting eyes ensure this man's speech.

"Kok I just saw?"

" I spent four months there."

Somewhat shocked in the heart, because during the cost of never a formal acquaintance like this.

Most just greetings and pleasantries, it was if accidentally passed on the stairs or balcony where we were drying clothes.

"Yes really dong mbak, kekemaren door mbak I knocked, but not in the open,"

answer with breath.

I screamed in surprise while Istighfar was inward. Ask him why he knocked on my door when we saw each other, and at once the uncomfortable feeling appeared again.

"I just want to give a gift for Mbak same friends, because I just returned from garut. "

"I share one-story neighbors."

He hurriedly continued his explanation from seeing the aura of astonishment from my face, perhaps.

"Oh, Thanks!"

" I'm sorry at that time I was tired of new until I fell asleep too. "

I answered him with an awkward smile. I don't know why I'm so uncomfortable this guy's look is like a peek and I don't know what that sharp look means.

I want to get out of front of him immediately.

A tired body of upset hearts plus there are distractions on the way home.

Ck, I really don't like being looked at intensely like this.

"Sorry Bang, I'm going first, I want to take a break."

Pamitku retreated while slightly bowing his head.

" Oh, yaudah we are together, but the goal is the same."

"Hehe, why aren't you Ma'am?"

" Look at me again for the mama,"

said the man with his grin that made me add sebel.

That's a statement or a real question. Without my permission he walked with me to the boarding house.

This man actually brought nurahin Nur the lakbet.

He continued to babble until we climbed up the stairs.

All the things told him (when I don't know) about his job, his workplace, his roommate even his status, even though I don't need to know and don't want to know too.

" I'm anther until the front of the room huh Ma'am?" bargained for

" Eh, don't bang, don't have to, either,"

"I usually don't have anything between it's also the direction of my room, it's too late also the door from here."

Reject me as smoothly as possible lest he be offended.

"Yaudah if you don't want to be in the anter, I see it from here. "again bargain with a meaningful smile, no matter what.

(Why do you know today I have to face two annoying men, there are guys who don't know how embarrassed they are?

One likes to look at girls, demeaning.

Who just got to know Sok deket. Astagfirullah, patience..patience...! )

"Goddessa...!"

I exhaled slowly trying to sigh at the discomfort in my heart because harboring hate was really unpleasant and troublesome.

Like we're carrying smelly, dirty garbage bags all the time, disgusting right?

I threw my body on the thin floor mattress, after washing my face in the front bathroom of the room.

(Why is that kid two balloons back too?

Is that balled-up problem too?

Hopefully, the two of them do not laugh about the theft of skin care. )

I monologue in my heart because I am not comfortable in the room alone like this, my feelings are also fretful.

(Dad, Ummi pray Brother here yes, you really do not feel far from you! "Huuh" just came home yesterday I already miss home again)

I just felt a little rilex, all of a sudden...

"Tok.tok..button..! "

Sounds knock at the door.

Oh, my God. , did that guy knock on the door.

I sambar my instant hijab, I happen to have not changed clothes, still wear long clothes that I had been wearing to work.

"Hi Ma'am, this is...! "

He grinned the man while thrusting a plastic pack in front of me.

I also stepped out the door standing parallel in front of him while maintaining distance of course.

My bedroom door is closed.

We're outside the room.

"What is this?"

"I just want to rest, "my protest deliberately shows that he is disturbing.

"Sorry, just want to say this anyway, surely you laper will go home from work, by the way that yesterday was already abis so I bought some toast instead."

He handed the package over while chuckling with a look that never escaped my face.

"I'm sorry, I don't refuse rezeky, but you don't have to bother like this, I've been nitip the food just as cool, they happen to be coming home soon. "

"Mending to Abang same roommate aja yaa,"

"Once again thank you and I apologize belom can nerima given brother, "subtract me subtly while pushing the bag towards him.

"It's okay, ma'am, don't bother, "

"And it can be kept together, the protein can be eaten with the Mbembaknya also,"

"Soalnya my friend, just left earlier, so the return of the mall he got a second shift. "

He pushed the plastic bag in front of me again.

"So I'm alone, where it's good to eat alone. "

he lamented with the lethargic look he made.

(Ahh, how do I deal with this guy?

Nur, Sumi please.. hurry up pullggggg!).

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