THIS LIVING BLACK WHITE

THIS LIVING BLACK WHITE
(PART 13) SURPRISE GIVEN FROM THE HANDS OF THE GIRLFRIEND HIMSELF



(PART 13) SURPRISE GIVEN FROM THE HANDS OF THE GIRLFRIEND HIMSELF


I got a bike too. After I borrowed it from my mother's brother. I went back to my room and I took my pants and I put them on. I also wear a thick black jacket. Don't forget my favorite hat, which I've been with for years. This hat is not mine but now it's mine.


When I finished, I went out and locked my room. And go straight to the motorcycle. The motorcycle I turned on I immediately pumped gas into the harbor where the ship my girlfriend was riding docked.



I also arrived at the port. Parked the motorcycle in the parking lot and I set foot near the ship but still above the harbor. Because from far away it looks like there is not a single passenger who came down.


I also walked closer to the ship. And I stood on his chest. Fifteen days later I was shocked by the impact that landed on my stomach. Ahhhh. I was in pain and wanted to return the punch to the man who punched me in the stomach. Turns out it was a girl.


"Wad. It hurts a lot" I said.


"That's my greeting. We just met for the first time. It doesn't matter if I t9njok you. Ha ha ha ha ha" he replied with a loose laugh like there was happiness for the first time he felt.


"But not so much. It hurts so much. Try me to knock you" I said regretfully while holding my stomach in pain.


I didn't think it through. It turns out that the girl I know in FB who is now my girlfriend is a jail person too. Ha ha ha ha ha ha. I laughed in my heart too. Smiling at his own smile. Makes him confused with me.


"Why are you.?" he said with confusion.


"It's okay. Let's walk" I replied, holding his hand and going to my motorbike parked in the front parking area of the Passenger Waiting Room. Once there I told him to wait for me in front because I want to go in and get a motorcycle and pay for the ticket.



"You first came here it's boring no. There was no internet network at that time" asked when we were on a motorcycle.


"You how. All because of life I got here. If you want to follow my original thought. There's no way I'm gonna come here." Answer me while staying focused.


"Yes that's it. You are strong also well survive for one year no internet network" he said.


"Well strong. The proof is that I have survived until now. I told you that it wasn't because life had left me" I replied.


He asked because I told him everything. Because when I came there was no good signal. Especially the internet there. Understand the new form of regency. Now we can surf freely in cyberspace.


"We stopped by for a while at the market firstwell" I told him. Because I don't cook anything from noon. Finally, I drove the motorcycle to the market where I usually buy food.


"What to do in the market. Is the market still open?" ask me again


"It's not the vegetable market we're going to. But the night food market. Because from noon I did not cook so want to buy food first. You must be hungry, right?" I said to him again.


"Oh yes. I thought you were going to the vegetable market tonight" he replied.


You seem to know I'm hungry" he continued.


"Let's go. You will join the automatic sea waves for you to starve" I said.


We also smpai in front of the market where ready-to-eat food is sold.


"What do you want.? Come on" I said giving her a choice while holding her hand towards that market.


"As far as you are. I want to go anywhere" he replied.


"Here there is no food menu whose name IS UP" I said affirming the word up to.


"Let's choose your own. I'm afraid I choose you don't eat anymore" I told him as my hands pointed towards the place of sale.


"Yes already. You just buy me a chicken" he replied.


"OKs. Let's go there" I said, pointing to the fried chicken restaurant on our left.


Five minutes later we arrived at the restaurant and I started ordering food.


"Mom. I ordered two servings of fried chicken. In the wrap well" I said to the mother of the owner of the stall


"Yes son. Sit down and prepare" she replied.


"Yank. What did you drink.?" I said to my girlfriend.


"Yank. The Yenk. Yonk. You think I'm ank ABG well. Just call me cia or just love it" she replied with a pouting face.


"I'm iced tea" he continued.


"I just want to be spoiled. I just met you" I told him.


"Ok" I continued, standing up to the restaurant and ordering a drink.



Fifteen minutes later the food and drink we ordered was ready. We also headed to my boarding house. He went to the bathroom to clean his feet and hands.


"You just take a shower so you're clean" he said.


"Later after eating so that you can brush your teeth" he replied.


"Oh, if you want that" I replied.


Five minutes later he was out of the bathroom with the towel still on his head.


"You say you still have a towel on your head" I said, pointing at the towel on his head.


"My hair is still wet" he replied


"Oah. Just open the towel first. Then let's eat"


The towel was opened and her hair was long unraveled which seemed to still be a bit wet. Then he sat in front of me. We also ate the food we both bought at the dinner market.


"Kok sambalnya dilute gini.?" the question of criticism came out of his mouth


"Well know it. Maybe want a lot of hot water so give it a lot of hot water" I replied in response to his question.


"Now you have just finished eating and then you criticize the food" I continued to say.


We continued to eat that food. While he told me the story as he was on the boat heading here. You are the first time to sail and also travel alone without being accompanied by anyone. I didn't realize the food was over. We also enjoyed iced tea as a dessert.


Seriate…


THIS LIVING BLACK WHITE