
Bobby's still waiting for Jesica in the parking lot. Lean on the body of the car.
After a while the woman who awaited was ready with clothes that look striking. The black shirt, which has no sleeves and accentuates its plump chest side, is just above the belly, combined with jeans attached to the press on its sexy legs. And heels seven inches tall. Also one tile bag that has a rope looped around Jesica's wrist. Everything he was wearing made Bobby glare at the appearance of the woman before him.
"Don't you bring a jacket?"
"No!" Smiling sweet.
"Well, what festival do you want to go to clubbing?"
"Why?"
"Udah, the hunt is in!" Piqued. "Ck! Uhh! Bima any-anya anyway, use tell me to pick up this kid all!" Bobby clucked in annoyance, grumbling.
"Why the hell, Bob?"
"Udah, just come in!" Get in the car without opening the door for Jesica.
"Do I look ugly?" his tan was so successful at tightening the body in the front seat.
"Banget!"
"Seriously?? If so, I'll change it again!"
"No need! There is no more time! You wear this jacket!" Bobby handed a very large man's jacket over Jesica's lap.
"What's so big, whose jacket is it?"
"My driver's jacket!"
"What??" Spontaneous Jesica throws back at Bobby. "If so, I don't want to wear it!"
"Whatever! If you don't want to use it, you go alone! Don't be with me."
"What the hell, Bob?"
"Because I don't like your over vulgar appearance!"
The girl was grumbling, lethargic. "But this jacket is so ugly in my body, Bob! The sodality!"
"It's none of my business, for sure, in my eyes that jacket is more suitable for you to wear than a shirt that looks more like naked."
Jesica's getting downcast, lethargic. "Oh yeah, I'm wearing it!" it is then attached to the body.
Bobby no longer talks. The man started the engine and started driving.
Thirty minutes of travel. However, both are still silent. Silent. Occasionally Jesica glanced at Bobby. But the man did not look at her at all. Even consider it as if it doesn't exist. Until they arrive at the gates of the annual folk festival celebration. Bobby got off after parking the car in the provided area. Walking without taking Jesica along with him.
"Bobby, wait!" The woman tried to chase. But unexpectedly, just for a second, dozens of female employees have managed to swarm Bobby.
"Hi, Mr Direk? Tumben himself! We're going to get it!"
"Sir Direk, we go there yuk!"
"Sir Direk, just be with me!"
"Sir Bobby, who's chasing that? Is she a maid?"
Jesica's steps stopped. Look at the failure that again visited his life that morning. Clenching tightly the hand that still holds the KW bag on his wrist.
"What did he say? A maid? Goddamnit! Because of this kedodor jacket, I look cute!" Take off that jacket. Throw it into the trash that is located next to the road.
He sped up his pace which began to lag far behind Bobby. Grabbing the phone from the bag to contact some office friends. "It's my own way like this, I feel keki!" While his arm was still busy reaching into the contents of the bag, looking for his favorite cracked flat object. "Can!" Soon he was looking for contact with some of his office friends.
Pluck up! "Let's!"
Jesica looked at him. It looked like a handsome young man with earphones stuck to his ears. Instantly she spread the most beautiful smile. 'What a sweet kid this is!' he murmured in the heart.
"Go be careful dong, Auntie!" Suddenly the floating feeling that had previously crossed Jesica's mind became amber. Plunged into shame.
'What? He call me Auntie?? Uhh! The overall! The whole!' Hurriedly Jesica rose from her arms still embracing Jesica's body, thanked her and passed. Without looking at it one bit. 'Ahhh! My shame!' it's in the heart.
Jesica. Looks like he's already lost the figure of Bobby, trailing far away. Circumstances of views, hoping to still find the figure sought. However, unfortunate without edges, back Jesica must experience the bitterness alone.
"He who hides, he who dies! Huh! My fate, always aka apes, never lucky, the more envious I am with Alona." Sipping an ice drink wrapped in plastic, which was only purchased shortly after the fall incident earlier.
'The boy, even in the morning was picked up by Bima!' Sitting in the corner next to the street vendors, ordering one of their wares. 'Oh yes, Bima! Why don't I just try him! If Bobby can not be conquered, Bima whose status is mysterious is also not papa! At least, from the way the guy dressed did not look poor!' Shake in the heart.
"Miss? Ciloknya so?"
"Ahhhh! Yes, Mang!" Jesica gasped as the cobbler called out to her. Soon he got up and paid the seller a piece of cilok. Then sit back.
Crewman!
'No, my stomach is lager. Fate can only eat lilok!' Heap the food was skewed by a stroke, until almost leaving the wrapper alone. "Alamak, it's over! Duh, can I be fat like this! Surprised, my stomach is getting hungry!" Back to suck the ice which also lives half. Circulating his gaze, hoping that magical luck would greet him.
However, instead of being lucky, Jesica actually saw a group of glamorous women who became his office friends go hand in hand. Talk and laugh.
Spontaneous Jesica hides her face to the side of the cilok seller.
"Why, Neng?"
"Please, protect aye first, Mang!"
"Protect from what?"
"From that! Those girls over there!" Jesica hinted with a forefinger without looking directly at it.
"Well, same chick with mustin
dodging?"
"ah! Just protect it!"
"Well! Serah Eneng! Why the hell, same girl just hide everything!"
"Gakpapa, Mang! Those girls over there are gone yet?"
"Where is that? What clothes? There's a lot of girls there, Neng!"
"That's past the six!"
"Ohh! Yes, Neng!"
"Fouhh!" Jesica sighed softly. Rise up, still a little slack. Peeped. His gaze focused on gazing into the street where previously his herd had passed. After making sure they were really gone, back he sat in a long chair.
"Miss! Open clothes, aren't you afraid to catch a cold?" Jesica. Staring at the grumpy Mamang who suddenly questioned the article of his clothes.
"Yes no, Mang. If I'm afraid, I'm using it."
"Yes, if you are not afraid to catch a cold, at least be afraid of the same people who might be able to harm Eneng. There can be people who are not strong to see the appearance of Eneng open so!"
"Hm!" ketus. 'What the hell is this guy! I want to look like it's my business!' Not accepted in nasehati. He just scatters in the heart.
A second later, Jesica's stomach suddenly became nauseous. Until many times he has gone.
"No, Neng! Also stated!"
"What the hell, sir! Just sewot!" The woman left, with one hand shutting her mouth. Sometimes it still turns.