
"Yeahahah!" Their disappointed voices were heard when they had to face defeat that had somehow been done.
"Ahhhh! Shit again, shit again" Erang a man with a spanking*njang chest.
"Hahahahaha" There was also the sound of laughter coming out of the mouth of a man of medium stature, wearing a t-shirt that already looks worn and has dark curly hair!
"Hockey, once you're up tonight!" Excited someone with a pongah face, as he is now feeling envious of joko.Since from last week he has never won even once.
The person called joko was again smiling happily, while showing off his teeth that were not too white and a little messy. "Yo obviously, then before you start praying first!" He said while shaking the banknote which was quite a lot of his amount and occasionally kissed at once inhaled it!
"Ohaha! play jud* first prayer! Yes ora pantes to the seat, the corner! it's a har*m game aka the devil's game!" The emotions of his other friends.
"Yowes! If you lose yo lose wae, do not be angry ngono loh!" sahut joko with a mocking laugh that makes things even more intense!
"Udah already! How about a cok check? Yaudah justin aja joko won, you do not need to be envious of her! Let's just say tonight is Joko's hockey!" Said a man whose age was about 40 years and above who seemed to be trying to mediate a mouth debate between them!
On the other hand, Darman is now busy watching and just keep listening to the chat between them! even sometimes it seems that his lips are perfect even do not hesitate to show his teeth neatly arranged darman!
"Just so! Do you want to play again or not?" ask another man
"That's enough! You guys go on.My money's up, Ludes all of it!" Sahut his friend while ruffling his hair violently
Seeing that, Darman could only nod his head while smiling obliquely "Das*r the poor man bela*u" Lirih
"Had known himself poor, not even able to just fill the stomach rumbling due to holding hunger, just for the sake of playing jud*.If you win, nothing"
"Haha"
"You're fucked"
Darman kept talking to himself, and without realizing it, all eyes were staring at him! With a confused look, there are even those who stare with anxious gazes.Maybe they think darman has a vile disorder*an!
How not? He just kept on rummaging incoherently since then, and a few seconds later he smiled and even laughed and it kept repeating! So, it's only natural that some people have such thoughts.
After he was satisfied to hear their chat, again darman grabbed his coffee glass and gulped all the coffee until it ran aground not left!
"Mom!" Her exclaim
And in a matter of seconds it appears that a woman came to him while running a little "Have it?" ask the woman to darman, who may be the owner of this coffee shop.
Darman nodded "Well! quickly count everything I ordered" said darman while continuing to reach into his pants pocket.
"All 50,000" said the shop owner.
"Just a second!" sahut darmar who has now risen from his seat and is still trying to reach his pants pocket rogoh, but since then his hand still has not found a piece of money in there.
"Why? Don't you have any money?" guess the owner of the stall with a look of annoyance.
"If you don't have money, don't stop by and keep ordering it! But the tip of the tip can not pay" added his who managed to provoke the anger darman.
"Don't talk to you!" Darman.
"You think I care?" sahut the owner of the stall is no less fierce.
"I don't want to know if you have money or not! The point is you have to pay for everything you ordered"
"Quick! Give me the money"
"If you stay cool and don't pay, I'll have everyone in my shop beat you up!" Threatens her that makes darman gulp saliva.
"Well, fine! Take this.." said darman while giving up his identity card.
"What's this?" ask the owner of the store while turning over the sign of the residents of Darman.
"You keep it! I'll come back tomorrow and pay for all my orders!" light darman who then wants to step away from there.
"E-uh! Wait!" stop the shop owner.
"What else? Is that not enough as a security deposit? Do you also need a birth certificate until my diploma?" Darman with a flat face
"Just so! I'll be back tomorrow! If you can't wait, just come to the village "Pagelaran" and meet me at my house" added Darman and immediately passed by.
"Hey wait! I don't know where your house is!" the shop owner.
"Just point the card at the citizens, they will point my house at you" said Darman without turning over his body.
Darman keeps walking up to 100 meters away from the coffee shop! Actually the coffee shop is located in the village next door which is quite a distance from the village of darman! But, why did both of his legs continue to walk endlessly to make him get there!
And I don't know what's on his mind right now, so he's willing to go that far.Just because he doesn't want to go back home! In fact, until this second darman still did not feel worried about his mother in the slightest! Who may still be anxious waiting for his return home.
Darman's step is now the end of his stop right in front of a large gate that reads
"Welcome to the village"
Which is where, the words of the greeting signify that his self is now almost at his home! But, again he had to travel a distance of 200 meters on foot because, Darman had to pass through the garden of residents first!
Do not want to wait long, Darman back to continue his steps! and keep walking through the gardens of the citizens garden without the slightest fear in his heart! Even though the road he was going through right now was very dark, without any lighting even the slightest moonlight!
Without feeling, now the darman has arrived and stands right in front of the gate of his house! His gaze continued to be busy he circulated around his house which was already in complete darkness! Because, it has become their habit to always turn off all the lights when night comes!
"Look! Ibuuuk!"
"Open the gates buk!" Shouted darman while continuing to shake the gate with all his might!
"Aahg! Si*l" For his
"Rubble!"
"Open the gate nyaaaaaa" Shouted her again but this time louder
"Whisper!" exclaiming someone out of nowhere who managed to make darman stop screaming.