The Ojek That's My Soul

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It has been a few weeks that Suryana has been so intensely approaching me.

I don't want to close myself or expensive selling, but really heart and self are not comfortable with every interaction with him.

Yeah, I find it disturbing because he's always in front of me.

When drying clothes, while shopping at the shop of Aunt Gaby, coming home from the factory, fitting again buy cilok malem last week also he was nongol.

Bener-bener makes a bitch!

Uh, gedek means.

His gestures, manner of speaking and gaze made me even more uncomfortable.

It is not that you want to be prejudiced against others, but that being vigilant is necessary.

Especially for women who are far from the family, should not we be able to take care of ourselves, guard the heart and honor.

Especially in this age, the association is increasingly free and uncontrollable, so that the norm and adab no longer matter.

(Yes in the factory, yes in the kosan, there is a bully. Can't I just calm down?) my complaint can only be in my heart.

(Can I use it like this)

Once again I exhaled violently, in order to shake off all the contents in my absurd mind.

In the boarding room, there are very excited like.

"Yeahy..yeeayy...!"

"Go home..home..., home! "

Babe the lakbet while breaking up.

(Basic bocil)

I can only mess with her while shaking the heads of her rancid behavior.

"Return payday, meet mimi equally abah."

"Also my beautiful soang-sos,"

chirping again but now accompanied by uged-uged hip.

He still sings merrily with his free essay lyrics, while packing the items that will be brought.

(Lakbet base can not if not noisy emang)

Sumi can only see the behavior of her best friend's koplak.

"I'm at bude's house again dong huh? "

"Ah males very much me. "he complained lethargicly

"If I was going home every month, koyo y'all," he said with a pushy look at me.

"So, I'm not going home."

"Next week,"

I said with a smile

Sumi's face was cheerful.

"Soalah Pok Saroh told Big Brother maen to his house. "

"It seems that someone wants to be talked about, besides the brother has also not been in touch with his cousin's house"

"Tumben Brother? "asked Nur with a slightly wrinkled forehead.

"You have a show like it, the horrors of the cousin brother no one wants a proposal."

I answered while putting banana chips into my mouth.

"Sister does not nginep kok so this is just a wallet, moisturizer same hape doang."

I said again in the interlude of my snacking action.

"Yaudah joined aje sono Sum, rather than in your bude house. "

"Do you want to come with me, tar us maen ama soang, "

The lakbet gave advice but while giggling I don't know what was on his mind.

"Ndak ah, will I be in sosor ki piye?"

Sum shuddered at the thought of being chased.

"I'm coming with Brother ae yo? "

his light was sulking a little to me.

(Why doesn't he go to his bude house?

Yaudah, I don't want kepo)

"By dong, it just so happens. Brother so there's a friend. You know, in the room alone. "

Clearly I, while shuddering imagine there is a human form of jurig who likes to disturb jones. "

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The distance is not too far, so it can be reached by public transport.

Twenty minutes of time we needed to get to our destination.

We went down after the angkot driver stopped the four-wheeled vehicle. After we paid for it at once the angkot passed.

Being at a crossroads, my view also circled to the right and left.

"Why, brother, are you confused? "

Sumi asked as she held my hand, her head dipping right-left.

" Don't tell me if we stray, brother, or maybe we're wrong to go down"

"Salah dalah nah Sum, only I forget which alley is this. I also scratched my head covered with a wide rectangular veil of peach color.

"Sister ki piye, kok iso lali own brother's house? "

his protest while rolling his eyes lazy.

"Abis has not been here for a long time, there have been many new buildings, already rame it, " said I defend myself.

" Yes, we've got samperin, "take me while holding Sumi's hand.

" Excuse me Bang,"

my broom is friendly with a thin smile.

" Eh yes what is Neng, "answered one of them who stood up and approached us.

" Want to ask Bang's address, "I said again

while looking at Sumi.

"Wiihhh, it's okay dong Neng," he replied casually, while several other young men stared at us one by one while whispering with friends beside him.

"Where are you going Neng Botoh?"

" Who do you want to find? "

the young man asked me a series of questions while grinning as well.

"Em, this is Bang,"

"Abang knew Pok Saroh no, whose husband was a builder named Bang Udin "

"I forgot which alley, this one or the other? " my question while pointing towards the other side of the road.

"Oh tau Neng, it's really his alley, well the Eneng his stay straight aje ajar turn noh pas already until the mosque Neng. "

Said the young man while showing his finger pointing at me.

"Oh, that's. "

"The mosque is good, Bang, so I don't ngeh." I said while grinning.

"That's it, if you'll excuse me, thank you, Bang." said to me with a thin smile and lowered my head.

"Oh yes Neng, please, do you need Brother Anter?" "Hehe" bargained the young man with a whimper and greeted the cheers of his friends.

"Whuu..!

"Lu pang mode... !

"Hahaha.haha...!" their laughter is in unison.

I also moved while holding Sumi's hand.

We arrived in front of a simple rented house lined up next to six doors.

I think Pok Saroh's house is the most marginal.

"ASALAMU ALAIKUM!"

I say hello while occasionally knocking on the door.

"Kok deserted yo Ka, koyo nda no one? "

Sumi began to speculate on her own.

"Yes there is Sum, right the mpok who told me to come when he was not there, again in the bathroom might not be horrified. "

I also tried to guess.

Just as my hand was raised to knock on the door again, there was a voice calling from behind us.

"Fatimah!"

it was Pok Saroh who called me.

"Geez, where have you never nengokin got you here?"

I grabbed her hand and kissed her reverence, as did Sumi.

"Sorry Pok, Fatimah is working now" I replied with a grin.

"Doubtful it is ah who has worked, and,

sampe forgot maen! "

suddenly my niece is nongol from dalem.

"Ishh, this songong is a child, instead of salim met his cici instead spray! "

I pulled the ears of my niece who was about 15 years old, her son Pok Saroh first.

"Ihh, Cici's sick!

" Mommy!Cici ni just nongol aja tormented Siti," "Hadnya while clicking her lips and rubbing her ears that I jeweled .

" Ck, very crybaby yes ni child is already big too, salim used to be here the same Cici same temen Cici as well" My command to Siti while directing my hand in front of her nose.

While a manyun but nurut also kissed Cicinya's hand.

"Child of Pinter, it's so big now it's a ting ting virgin! "

"Ati-ati lhoo kudu can take care of himself, a real school, kasian mother and father who have worked hard to collect money, "my advice is sincere to my nephew.

Because I see she's grown into a girl now, tall and sweet-faced.

With long hair in the booth looks more mature than his age, if the Betawi people say his name is "bongsor".

"Make snacks, for the sake of the cake, do not eat it yourself," I said as I handed some 5 thousand bills into the hands of the teenage girl.

And greeted with the face of Siti.

"Makaci yaa Ciciku who is beautiful and kind, hihihi," he praised while giggling.

" Bye!"

"I want to buy a pulse first ah, make a call to my girlfriend. "

He screamed as he walked out.

(Geez the child is now that age already know the boyfriend, lose this Cicinya.) I said in my heart.

"Yes, bring in the temen, we chat in the room while chatting."

Pok Saroh walked over and grabbed my hand.

Invite into his contract which although simple and small but can be said neat and comfortable.

🍃oke to here first yaa gaes....

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