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Jakarta, who does not know about this city. Multi-storey buildings, four-wheeled vehicles and two are always stuck in traffic, the economic center and of course the city that will be where Nadeo continues his education.
An hour ago Nadeo arrived in Jakarta, a teenage boy with a height of 187 with black jeans torn-up it is now a lazy clucking. The thing Nadeo dislikes most is waiting, Nadeo hates waiting and now she is in that position.
"Damn it!" Nadeo growled to see the clock in his left hand.
An hour of sitting without doing anything really makes Nadeo frustrated, Jakarta is so spacious it is impossible for Nadeo to roam without direction.
If not for not knowing Uncle Derry's home address, Nadeo would definitely not be in this boring position.
CRING….CRING…
"Where's lo? I also find cariin. Not nothing you already ngerepotin me, can not be silent at one point do not wander like a duck lo!.-"
Nadeo kept his phone away, an unknown number. How dare this man yell and scold him.
"Woi, you're still there!"
"Gue Niken" continued the shrill voice was heard again.
Niken, a familiar name in Nadeo's ears.
Oh god, Nadeo remembers this girl must be Uncle Darry's son.
"Where's lo?" The girl asked increasingly unfriendly.
Nadeo cleared his throat as he glanced to the left and right.
"Gue in front of Cafe Casteria" Nadeo replied.
"Ok I'm there"
Tut calls are closed unilaterally.
***
"What is Nadeo called?" The tiny girl with dark sunglasses looked at Nadeo from head to toe.
"Gue Niken, Niken the princess of Sabirah" he continued, introducing himself not forgetting to stick his right hand on Nadeo.
"Oh"
Hearing and seeing Nadeo's disinterested response, the adorable girl looked furious.
"Songong really beat the artist" muttered Niken can still be heard.
"I've had an hour of waiting here" said Nadeo pull his suitcase followed by a man in a black serbah shirt who had come with Niken.
Niken, the beautiful girl with a height of 157 was clucking annoyed. Just this time he was ignored and Niken did not like to be ignored.
"Surge!"
Nadeo rolled his eyes lazily, if he did not remember the girl before him, his uncle Nadeo would have sewed his mouth. Not on the phone, not in the face of this girl is very chatty.
Niken's face is beautiful but looks annoying, his height is only limited to Nadeo's chest and his attitude is very childish.
"Om Bram, will stop for a while in front of indoapril" pinta Niken while folding both hands in front of Dada.
"Ready to do, princes"
"Lo, sit in front. Don't come close to catching a virus"
"Who wants to whip the same boobs, you geer" replied Nadeo sarcas making Niken puff her cheeks sign that the girl was holding back upset.
15 Minutes passed...
Nadeo and Bram had been observing Niken, who was busy choosing snacks lined up neatly on the side of the road.
"Sorry I have to wait for Miss if seeing food takes a lot of time. Understandably he is still a teenager" said Bram staring at Nadeo who also looked at him.
"No problem, I can understand. How old is he?" tanya Nadeo turned her gaze to Niken who looked still very busy.
"16 years old, Miss just entered High School so it's still very childish. The Master and Madam are also very pampering Miss so nak Nadeo can definitely conclude it himself" Bram lapsed in addition to the slow pangs.
SERIATE....