The Trap of Love Bockey Tengil

Find cost

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"Nad, man,"

"Why?"

"Sorry sorry, yeh. Not mean anything."

I raised my head. Hold your position, and be ready to listen.

"What's up, anyway?" My heart is still waiting for Sari to tell me. I stopped my mouthful because I saw a serious look on his face. Moreover, he invited me to this cafe suddenly and without Rani.

"Before I was with Rani leaving here, I stopped by your house first. Nyokap you told us to persuade you to be the same Om Gibran to go back there. Lady Goddess stories while crying."

A long sigh was heard from Sari before she continued her story. While I was biting my lower lip, trying to hold back the crying.

"Regardless of the problems that occur, I as your best friend just want to remind, apologize before it's too late, Nad. I know you're disappointed, but don't you want to hear the first reason why it's all kept a secret."

"Lu try to talk to them slowly." Sari clasped my clenched hand.

Not that I don't want to go home, I'm just not ready with everything. I need time to recuperate.

"Let me tell you everything?" ask me with a vibrating voice.

Sari nodded in response.

My net has been dewy since. Then take a look out the window. Staring at the towering building there where the owner was my own husband. Mas Gibran Office.

I feel guilty for both my parents. Here all my needs are met. I was also happy and selfishly did not think about how they were there.

That's what Sari said. I should have heard their explanation slowly, and with a cold head.

After returning from the cafe I immediately contacted Mas Gibran. Whether the man is busy or not.

"Mas, I want to go to mom's house" I said to the point after the call was connected.

"Just afternoon. Go straight to work there."

My body felt immediately lethargic to hear him who was very busy. But what can I do. I also have to understand Mas Gibran's work very much.

"Yes, already. Her work spirit let you sneak home."

"Where?" ask Sari when the connection has been severed. He sat parallel to Rani on the opposite sofa.

"Sore."

"OKAY. We're not coming, are we?"

"No, no, deh. You two should find a cosan."

"How about we find the cost now?" Rani gave a proposal.

"Really, anyway. Rather than staying at home."

"So?"

"Gas!"

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"Good but cheap bored still exist, huh?" ask Sari while looking at the boarding gate we passed.

"Repent cheaply lately, deh. You rich man, mending find a comfortable first."

"But I'm not a rich man, how is dong?" Rani looks pensive.

"Let's cost you let Sari pay."

"God! I'm also gibeng you!" Sari pretended to throw her sandal at me.

"Eh, tuh! There's an empty kosan. His subordinates are also written specifically for girls." Show me when I see the door with the white paper hanging tells me that the room has not been occupied.

"Try us there."

Drr.....

The sound of the phone ringing makes us dizzy looking for the source of the sound that turns out it is Sari's.

"dither. Let me call."

"Yes, Pah?"

"Not yet, but it's a new one."

"Still hitchhiking with Nada, huh?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Don't be long, fear ngerepotin. Then find a good room. Papa's been transferred to your account to pay for six months."

"Yes, Pah. May today be straight to his bed. Thanks for sending the money. Sari will check her account."

"Don't forget to let you know when you've already got it."

"Yes. Bye, Pah." Oh."

Tut! Connection interrupted.

Pok! Pok! Pok!

I clapped my hands while shaking my head. "Adem real, ye, danger rich man chat. Sat set is about money. There are no obstacles." I said to Sari.

"Don't pretend you're suffering, Nad. You are far above me! Your husband's property will not run out even if it is made to buy an apartment ples ownernye!"

"Huh! Lebay, you!"

"You two are good. I'm still like this."

"Eh, Ran, we don't mean. You are rich by who. If you need help, just call us, time. Ready to help you as you need. Yeah, no, Nad?"

"Yes."

Then we approached the room that he said was still empty. A middle-aged woman who inhabited the room next to him, came out. He was carrying clothes that seemed to be about to be dried.

"Want to spend it here, Neng?" tanyanya while putting one by one clothes in a basket that is carried, to the top of the pager.

"Not yet, Mom. This is just gonna take a look. But where's the host, huh?" sahut Sari's.

"Oh. It's in the end room, Neng. The color of the door is different on its own. Just knock on the door. Her name is Ma'am Saidah."

My head reflexively turned towards the finger the mother was pointing at. A room faces here and looks different from the rooms in its alignment.

"Thank you, ma'am." I said as I passed with Rani and Sari to approach the room of the boarding house.

Geck! Geck!

"Assalamu'alaikum,"

The sound of knocking on the door with greeting made someone who was in there open the door.

Fat women with a special look of cost mothers come out with confused faces. Looks like he just woke up. Seen from the random negligence he wears.

"Who, Ma?" A thin man with bare chest and wearing only a glove wrapped around his waist made the three of us reflexes to flip over.

Holy hooch! It turns out that the mother did not wake up. Except the war with her husband. War produces bayik.

"It looks like we came at the wrong time." I cursed myself.

"It's still daytime." Rani mutters.

"Kira nanggung game is not, yes, we disturb?"

Sari's question is beyond reason. He could think of that. Uh, but there really is, too, anyway. Once aja the couple was angry because not until the peak even we disturb.

"Just ask next time, okay? my suggestion for feeling bad for the owner of the boarding house.

"Take a. They're afraid they'll continue." Sari consented.

"Yok, back." Rani also directly tancap gas.

"Ran, just hang on!" I held Rani's hand ready to step.

"What's up, Neng?" The boarding mother asked, and hesitantly the three of us turned back. Luckily the man was no longer there. Shame when he.

"So gini, Buk. We were wondering about the empty room, but the power will be later. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow we will come here again." explained Sari.

"Oh that. Catet only the number. It's on the paper that's plastered."

"Sip, Buk, thanks. Excuse me."

Saidah came back in and closed the door. Shortly after, I heard a curse that I should not have heard. That quick?

Me, Rani, and Sari looked at each other with gawking gazes. They both must have heard it. We're one frequency.