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JAMBUWULUK HOTEL

I stood in front of the boarding gate waiting for Mr. Rohmat to come with his right hand holding a cigarette that had been sulut and his left hand containing Amora friendly.

After the dinner and cuddle in the 2nd floor room, Amora forced to come out and want to wait for the grab Pak Rohmat to come, of course I can not refuse but before coming out I told Amora to change clothes first.

I will not let the girl gw out wearing a haram kek costume that, no matter how strong the faith someone will surely look and see if there is a sakep girl half t.e.l.a.n.j.a.n.g in front of her.

"Dear cold". Amora on the left I spoke softly while hugging my arm tightly, her head leaning against my shoulder like a kitten looking for warmth.

"Who told you to come out, the night air was cold". Answer me casually while exhaling cigarette smoke from the mouth.

"Your answer is colder than the air tonight baby, here I will accompany you so do not be lonely waiting for grab should you be grateful dong have a girl who is so considerate like this mbak Amora". Amora pronounces spoiled and increasingly tightens my arms.

"Your attention is excessive, Amora, lest you pay more attention to me than yourself, I do not want you to get hurt".

"It's even open if it's to protect and defend you I'm ready anyway, if there's 2 bullets pointing at you I'm ready to stand in front of you". Amora looked serious and I started to get goosebumps hearing that.

"Ngaco you! What the hell is that talking? I don't like hearing it". I tried to break away but couldn't and Amora still hugged my left arm.

"Dear sorry I won't talk like that again, it was a manifestation of my seriousness because I already love and love very much with you".

The expression of Amora's feelings that suddenly made me more strange and creepy, confused I want to answer what. It is very clear that this girl named Amora is very crazy about this charming Abimana Pramono.

The sound of the car and the spotlight I see from a distance and getting closer.

"It's like Rohmat's grab car". I immediately switched the conversation and changed the mood.

"Such a pussy came, baby, I still want to hug you like this". Amora looked annoyed and took off her arms along with the car that stopped right in front of us.

"Sorry son Bimo just up to the father, jammed the road was not late, father?". Mr. Romat immediately opened the glass next to the steering wheel and said looking at me and Amora.

"No, sir, relax" replied I with a smile while throwing cigarette butts on the ground and stepping on it.

"Good night to Amora". Mr. Rohmat greets Amora with his smile.

"Yes, good night sir". Amora replied politely and subtly.

"Mbak Amora dear, brother Bimo walk first huh? You sneak in and rest tomorrow morning I'll see you again". I gently persuaded Amora.

"Yes you get in the car first and then I get into the boarding house, I want to see you go first".

Gw stroked Amora's hair slowly and I brought her closer to kiss her forehead gently, Amora closed her eyes enjoying the kiss of love from the lips gw on her forehead.

"I love U mbak Amora". I whispered softly in his ear and immediately walked open the back car door and entered, I opened the window glass and saw Amora's face flushed and stood her statue cake.

"If you want to be dumb and blissful in the room aja mbak Amora, quickly enter outside the cold".

Amora looked salting and hurriedly regained her senses and quickly entered the boarding house.

I let out a long and heavy sigh when I saw Amora's back disappear, pray that Amora's brother may not be caliph and lose his virginity tonight. I said in silence.

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"Walk now we want Bimo?". Mr. Rohmat spoke from the front and my consciousness began to return.

"Gas sir!". Answer me.

"Ready!". Mr. Rohmat is no less excited.

Black Avanza car driving with speed is splitting the night on the streets of Jogja city.

Frenetic street lights and night activities Jogja residents can see clearly from inside the car.

Although Jogja is not as grand as Jakarta with all kinds of entertainment, here still has its own characteristics.

The ease of its subjugation and Javanese customs are very clear still awake and preserved.

Jogja special, special people and special country.. A piece of the lyrics of a song I often hear after coming here, at first I thought that the song was a person who was too arrogant but after seeing and experiencing his own life in this city is indeed very special Jogja.

"Son Bimo, where are we going? How did you forget the purpose?". Mr. Rohmat asked from the front who made me smile for a moment.

"Hehehe, yes yes sir I have not said yes just wanted to ask you where". Since parting with Amora in front of the hostel was felt so bego gw.

"The father also forgot his name from earlier, both of us are not concerned". Mr. Rohmat seemed to be smiling up ahead.

"Walk to JambuWuluk Hotel sir". I immediately said give direction and purpose.

"Ok ready without Gps also know the location of the 5-star hotel". Mr. Rohmat increased the speed of the car.

"Mother don't wonder why I asked to be escorted there?". I saw Mr. Rohmat driving quietly.

"Father does not want to be presumptuous to later not feel good if you ask questions, son Bimo has helped you a lot.. I believe that Bimo is a good man and has a far-sighted mind".

"Like a motorbike ad yes sir far ahead". I responded to Mr. Rohmat's praise jokingly.

"Son Bimo can, oya nak Bimo has already bought a car why not go out and drive yourself?".

"What car sir? Where do I buy a car". Answer me quickly.

"Partially I can't drive sir, where might buy a car".

"Seriously nak Bimo can't drive?", sir Rohmat seemed to be in disbelief.

"Seriously sir where I might lie if I can't drive".

"If so the white luxury car in the parking lot nak Bimo had who? I thought it belonged to Nak Bimo, I caught a glimpse of it".

"Oh that's Amora's car sir, just bought her today".

"Oh belongs to neng Amora". Mr. Rohmat nodded in understanding and refocused on driving the car.

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At 18:50 the car began to enter the JambuWuluk hotel area and stopped in a parking lot that was so wide.

"Yes, sir, how much does the app cost?". I asked as I walked out of my wallet.

"75 thousand children". Mr. Rohmat answered awkwardly.

I smiled and opened the dopet taking 100 grand and gave it to Pak Rohmat".

"Oh yes, son, please take the change first". Mr. Rohmat reached into his pocket and made money.

"No need sir, as well as who is this Mr. Rohmat. I went out first Mr. Rohmat be careful if the night work like this". I opened the door and walked out.

"Thank you son Bimo, if you need me, just call.. This car will always be ready to take Bimo boy anywhere". Mr. Rohmat smiled kindly.

"Yes sir definitely it, later on I will take care of Mr. Rohmat.. Don't knock?".

"Where maybe kapok, even honorable I have a subscription like this Bimo boy".

"Son Bimo please come in. I don't want to disturb you too long, I walk first".

"Yes Mr. Rohmat be careful". A thin smile printed on my lips accompanied the car away Mr. Rohmat and out of the hotel area.

I still stand in a place to strengthen my heart and mind to see the magnificent hotel building in front of me and in my heart I pray that tonight nothing strange happens.

Slowly with confidence I set foot towards the hotel entrance which is not too far away.

I can see a lot of people who come in and out in formal and luxurious clothes, I can guess who stayed at this hotel must be rich people and important people all.

No fool would want to spend a few million a night except for people who have excess money and people who are looking for privacy.

No story and news of 5-star hotel raided or in the same swing apparatus, it is a general secret also every businessman must have a strong person behind him.

"Welcome to our hotel, have a good rest". The gentle greeting of the young man at the door accompanies my footsteps.

A bright smile emanated from his face and opened the door as I was about to enter.

A little pity, I don't know how many times he said the cake today, like a welcome robot, he said, everyone who enters the hotel will surely welcome him with the same sentence with the same smile, maybe on his back he has his ABC battery.

I stand a bego cake in the middle of the spacious and magnificent lobby of JambuWuluk hotel, maybe if made huddle of PKK mothers can fit 500 people in this lobby.

Gw clingak-clinguk looked to the left and frown amidst the gazes of everyone who saw.

Maybe in their eyes Iw are the villagers who are being amazed by the magnificence of this building.

The view I stopped and fixed in the left corner of the lobby there were many sofas and chairs lined up neatly and there I also saw one human child sitting dashing with legs crossed like a master the young man who was bragging.

I shake my head to look at the Madurese child who looks very happy sitting there, yes the human child is a new baby boy just this morning evolved into an uler child.

Regional children from Madura young master juragan satay named Reza Rahardian, what a name and look not singkron at all. Whether to get the courage from where the bokap and nyokap love the name may be too confident that his son will grow up handsome and charming but may be sorry after seeing the results of his child's growth after today because it doesn't fit the carpet.

I stepped up and walked over to Reza who was sitting alone, the cake had not been on that Udin and Rio.

"Ehemm, good night man s.a.n.g.e an". I said when the distance between gw and Reza is only a few steps away.

Reza seemed surprised to hear my voice and immediately looked to the side, a wide and disgusting smile he showed when his two round eyes saw me.

Reza immediately stood up but the big smile on his stye face was nothing short of.

"Welcome my brother, how was your trip here? What fun". Reza with the brain he who talks and immediately hugs me suddenly, has not lost my surprise Iuler's child even patted my back slowly.

I looked sideways and not far away was a reception desk with 3 young females lined up to see Gw and Reza hugging with a small smile at the corner of their lips.

There may be 2 possibilities in the brains of the 3 women, the first is the gw and Reza brother who just met after a long separation and the second possibility is they think we are a couple H.o.m.o, the first is, from the point of view that they show the second possibility is a definite thing they think.

I'll snap Reza's hair for a moment and push her back.

"aaa.. Sick cak.. Be sick". Reza thrashed with a grimacing face holding the hand of gw who still grabbed her hair.

"Udah realized you haven't nyet! I'm not possessed anymore, are you?!".

"Yes, yes, I am aware that I am conscious.. After the pain, it hurts". Reza answered quickly and clapped my hands over her head.

I left and sat on the sofa comfortably.

Reza rubbed his head quickly. "What a heart you cak, it's almost bloody on my scalp". Reza ngedumel and stared at me cynically.

"Who told you to play hug suddenly, it's still good that I'm jambak your nutmeg hair is not J.e.m.b.u.t lu hair". Answer me relax.

"Where could it be, this afternoon before here I've shaved myself". Reza seemed to speak with confidence.

"Geek gw bego! Why even you explain everything, sitting embarrassed in the eyes of many people". I pulled Reza's hand and she fell down sitting next to me.

"Don't play rough dong cak yourself, my hobby is so persecuting". Reza slightly shifted her seat away from me.

"Lu is also over-acting already do not have to frown mutely, by the way 2 brothers you where the Udin and Rio?".

"Not come they had chat is still on the way, Udin took a taxi and Rio took a gojek".

"If the pecuns haven't come yet?".

"Yes, you haven't seen myself sitting here alone".

"How come why you're still hiring!".

"You don't really matter, you know the answer is still the answer".

"Oh like that, Ok now I just have something important to you". I spoke seriously and focused on Reza.

"What's important?". Reza looked curious.

"Gw just want to know, you're here to meet any shareholders want n.g.e.n.t.o.t chicken. Why do you wear a suit and tie cake gini, and also that pantofel shoes that you wear, please where is it? You want a job interview what would you like to be an insurance salesman?".