TOWARDS THE END OF THE ROAD

Tumben Wise

They kept walking until they arrived, "Guys, it's a stall." Indicate Beautiful. "Emmm, what if we go there? Mumpung tomorrow holiday." Ika chiming. "Huh? A holiday?" Ask Fida. "Eh, what day is it?" Ask arif. "Well, forget the boss." Fida Sahut. "Aaah, bodo very dah, monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday, friday, saturday, even the week I bodoamat. Because I actually forgot." Exquisite Shouts. "This is ajalah, if tomorrow there is a nyariin to the house of each of the school parties, means enter. And vice versa." Priska. "Genius." Friend's friend. It did not feel like they had arrived in front of the shop. "Udah, let's stay here." Raka said. "Yes, come on." Beautifully. They also walked inward. "Ih, the feeling of raka nempel continued. Ahem ahem." Fida Ledek. "Yes, like a stamp." Ejek arif's. "Huuuu, aren't you guys?" Ask ika, priska, bela. "Ah teteh, envy ama people who already have. Sono, it's the stars, maman, it's sono." Fida Eject. "Ih, that tack is not me, but the cotton." Raka chimed. Beautiful who heard the sudden pinch hard waist raka. "Why am I called cotton huh?" Beautiful word gaunt. "a, aa. You see, eee, you see, you're white." The truth of pain. "Beautiful tea or kasian tea." Said fida. "Bodoamate. Do you want to pinch too?" Beautiful word turned body. He seemed to be unaware that the raka had already escaped towards the guard mother's desk. "Ehem, since when do you call it teteh?" Ask arif. "Eemmmm, when? Just spontaneity. Haha." Beautiful word. "Eh, where are you going?" Ask ika. "Eh, where's the meow?" Lovely cuddly. His long hair fluttered in opposite directions. He looked to the right, his hair to the left. And vice versa. It's not wrong to look like him. Ah, what the hell? Skips. Okay continue. Itumah is just a distraction so as not to be very serious. "Teh, it's try to see." Show fida. "Heh, semprul, just sit down. I want to punish someone." With the face of the sangar he approached the raka. Unexpectedly, beautifully standing on the left of the raka, and cuuuutt. "Here's the drink." Beautiful Word. "No." Sahut. "Here!" Lovely snatch that bottled tea. "No." Raka keeps his post eh bottle. "Siiiii." Beautiful squeaks. "Enggg," He had not yet answered that the bottle had been successfully grasped in the right hand beautifully. Hahhh, yasudah. Mumbled in the heart. Guys are always wrong in the eyes of girls. Added. He ordered cold milk. Then he sat back down on the beautiful side. "Look, it was a storm, it's getting along again." Prisca whiskey. "Yes, it's so weird for these two people." Sahut. "We four are here. Let ika jomblo hahahaha." Said fida. Yes, there's Priska, fida, bela, arif. While Ika is still confused about what to choose. But in the end he chose ice, cold alpuket. He sat next to their table. "Guys, there are singles. Haha." Eject from fida's desk. "Oh, yes, whose child?" Beautiful Tanya. "The sissy hahahahaha." The mockery continues to be ejected from the six young people. Sisilain in the cafe. "You break up, or you change your attitude. I don't like you to act like you do in Jakarta. This is bandung not jakarta, this is west java not the capital," Nyanyi haikal. "Keep, what do you want?" Alisa was angry. "Dengerin used to be koplak." Spontaneous haikal jerk. Alisa speechless. "Cua doesn't like you looking for a commotion on ye. They left because of lu som..ak!!" Maki haikal's. "Try to blend in with the bandung community, you have to adjust, and you must be able to refrain from lelegang. You are already big. You should be able to guide and provide easy pattern examples. Uh, he meant an example of the good nature of gitulo. You should be able to love your underclassman. Don't give asa aing. Asa aing pang." That word was heard from his best friend. Rabbet. "Neither you!!!!" Baikal sekalilagi. "Hix, i, i yes. Sorry me. Hix hix." - Hix." She cried. It seems that he is hurt by the word haikal. "Yang, sorry Ikuuuu. Hixes. I promise, it won't be that anymore." Alisa hugs haikal's body. "Udeh, now kite pull out." With a rough haikal embracing the shoulder of his new girlfriend. Then he booked a taxi online and his bike folded and put it in the trunk. "Yang, yang. Hix, yaaang." Said alisa shaking haikal's body. "hix hix, are you still angry?" Tanya alisa was teary-eyed. Haikal immediately grabbed him and he hugged his girlfriend's body and stroked her back even though he was still upset. "Huuuuuuu, huuu, hix hix." A roaring cry continued to be heard from alisa's mouth. "Yeah, I'm sorry." He still ngacoblak in the haikal. Again he calmed his lover. Sisilain. The mockery seemed to have started to stop as a busker appeared. "That's a big brother, is that really bad?" Ask priska blakan. "There's a clown stinky clack. Hang out at the park. Let's have an ugly brother, but a lot of friends hahai." That brother's right. Saweran money maratusan get into the hole guitar brother. The brother left and soon after, the ranks of ika, fida, priska, arif resigned. Except two people who had forgotten that time were still making out at the stall. "Bro, we go first." Said ika. "Dad." Beautiful word. "Teh, be careful not to be teased ya, ntar nangis loh." Said fida. Then irresponsibly, he headed for his bike. "Review deck, there will be om pocii!" Exquisite scream. Fida who heard only stuck out her tongue to her mouth. "When do we go home, say?" Ask raka. "A little more ah." Beautifully. Switch to the streets. Alisa was still crying and now she was drowsy, she fell asleep next to the haikal. Ari I have ginininye and she. I don't need to apologize, because obviously he's wrong. Haikal murmur. It didn't feel like they were home. Uh not a house. Meaning hotel. Haikal embraced alisa and tried to sound a strange sound from his mouth. Let me explain. He's ringing, b, t, k. Hard and repetitive. Alisa who heard like the sound of a drum was shocked and she stared out of the car. Arriving in a hotel room. "Thank you, that." Haikal did not answer. Let's just think. Haikal grouse. "Yang," Alisa tried calling again. "Yes, uh." This time alisa was so upset that she punched the mattress she was sitting on. "Sorry." Said him again. Haikal did not seem to have the heart and he approached and he hugged him. "Udah, I'm sorry." Soft haikal word. With a flash, alisa returned trembling and the slightly pustular cheeks were wet with tears. "After this, I want you to be beautiful and don't have a cop sleeping next to your nose. Disgust know." Omel haikal's. "Hihihi, yes. I'm disgusted, too, but there's no right medicine." Legally. "Udah, I'll be anther to the salon." Answer haikal accordingly. "Yeeeyy." She's gleeful. "Woy, I'm only 15, how can I make a barrel?" Haikal. Alisa grinned and haikal said again. "You want the balloons, use your own money. Don't you have money? It was expensive for the steak." Haikal said again. Alisa is just a manggut mangosteen. At Arif's. When the five of them arrived at the house of wisdom, they sat behind them on a chair. "Huhhh, tired of it." Complain fida. "Yes, I am too." Sahut Prisca. Seriate.