TOWARDS THE END OF THE ROAD

14 Years old, Part1

Previously the author apologized because rarely up, this time the author has no quota. Okay, let's try again.

One month later. Today is Arif and Fida's 14th birthday. The pair of teenagers are now more beautiful and more handsome if viewed carefully. And so beautifully. It seems like he has improved, ika and bela have also been friends again, in fact they laugh. Raka was playing her phone that morning. I don't know what he's doing. both memplay uh, the two men now want to celebrate his birthday in an ordinary way. Not many people were invited. Uh, wrong. They were not invited but they had been invited themselves to attend the birthday event.

"You want to celebrate again, ma'am?"

Ask the neighbor's mother in front of the house to fida's mother.

"Ah, no need. Is it time to get married?"

Fida's mom said as she tidied up the tablecloth.

"Oh that. Yes, the time I want to be victorious again, I was ready to tent kayak that time. Haha."

Big fat mom.

"Ah is not necessary. Ntar if you use the tent is thought to want to marry. How's it?"

Timpal mom fida.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, yes, ma'am, just marry. Haha."

Joking after joke continues to be thrown from both mothers.

"Sorry mom, where's fida's dad? How never to look? Who reads it has never been? From episode one ampe now the feeling of diem diem bae."

Ask fat mom again.

"Ah, yes ma'am. Later I will explain yes, if there has been anyone who asked where my husband hihihi."

Fida's mom smiled. On a clear morning, the sun shone on the six young people who were joking in the courtyard of the house of Fida. Birds chirping sweetly among tree trees. Yes, including the big tree across the fida room. If you don't know what a tree is, then it's a tree that is used to hide time and time to search for the truth of the beautiful reason,

"Eh, Mr. Doni, where are you talking?"

Ask Fida.

"Who's sis is dek?"

Ask the Beautiful tea. Ah, according to the author beautiful not pantes called teteh deh. The pantes are called mbak if not. Ah, too many stale bases.

"That's tea, that nitip greeting to father arif dulau."

Fida's.

"Ooooooooooooooh."

Sahut Beautiful.

"It's just a bit."

Fida also pokes beautiful feet.

"Au, sick gob.og."

A beautiful, spontaneous squeal while clapping fida's back. Ordinary, if girls fight emang kayak gini really.

"Eh, just rude. Huuuu."

Cheers of arif and fida come close together.

"For the dedek."

Beautiful word pinch waist fida. Beautiful if you have nyubit, for those who are not strong it can cry. That's why Raka Mah uddah used to have her waist pinched by her boyfriend.

"Gee, hix. Sakiiiiii."

Squeaking fida while replying to the beautiful back.

"Uhuk uhuk."

Beautiful coughed. The cubes are weakening too.

"Woy! Garelut wae atuh!!"

Shouted raka.

"Now tah kaaa."

Sahut fida spoiled.

"Yeahanga?"

Said raka glancing sharply at the beautiful.

"Yes yes sorry. Bongan who are you pedaek diem oruh."

Beautiful word manyun.

"Eh tar first. When can you get a sunda?"

Ask fida. The pain has disappeared because of the beautiful shock of sundanese speech.

"Eh, when is it? I also don't know hihihi."

Beautifully. Sisilain as usual priska bela is huddling.

"Yuk ah, from the horror of the four men, his work teruuussss thousand."

Take bela holding priska's hand. They were sitting on the wall where my father was coffeeing in the afternoon. Located still in the courtyard of the house of fida, but a little far from the yard. Understandably, fida's home page is broad. The rest of the land that is now used by the flower garden by the mother fida beside her house is the purchase land from the next door neighbor who sells the house. Then the former neighbor's house was torn down, then made a garden. How do you talk about land? The author has ngaco.

"Where are you going?"

Ask priska.

"Jajan cendol mang crank."

Bela Sahut.

"Well, isn't it wrong in the morning, cendol? It's only 09:00."

Decline priska.

"Mending the snacks just there,"

Added.

Bela said.

"Judah, that's it,"

Priska.

"Mang porridge two, do not use sambel. The one sambel nikit."

Martial message.

"Sorry neng, the porridge is a serving."

Said the porridge.

"Oh, just one yaudah."

Bela said. Afterwards, they bought a jar for priska.

Sisilain's in Fida's yard.

"Do you know where the haikal is?"

Tanya beautiful.

"Do you want haikal?"

Tanya raka cynical.

"Tea, her boyfriend is jealous. Wllee."

Fida's eject sticks out the tongue. Lovely glares. I'm anang jailan. Mumbled in the heart. Since there are flowers around the corjat, this flower becomes an eye remedy if the eyes feel itching or sore because of dust. For those of you who want to know what kind of flowers korejat wujut, comment below. Raka picked the flower and washed it clean.

"Yes,"

Sapa raka from behind is beautiful. Lovely looking up and, clak, clak.

"Successful."

Raka got down from the stone chair in the garden and sat away beautifully.

"Auuuu, periiih."

Exquisite squeals.

"You have that."

Beautiful word with korean water mixed with eye dirt. Huf, disgusting. Belek belek attached in his eyes contact melted into sticky liquid.

"Hueeek."

Fida vomited looking at the melted belek.

"Hahahaha, rasain tuh."

Raka said.

"Bongan saha popolotot ka batur. Haha."

That is, who told me to glare at people. Soon, her beautiful eyes began to improve. His eyes have stopped.

"Why are my eyes lighter? It's clearer."

Ask the lovely ones.

"That is the efficacy of korejat flowers. It was sad at the beginning, but beautiful at the end. Like your name, beautiful."

Tombal. Beautiful speechless. He slammed into the raka and was about to embrace it. But he realized, this is in an open place. All he could do was smile and sit next to the raka. Arif and Fida seem more radiant while telling her dream dream sleep.

"Rif, you know what?"

Ask Fida.

"How can I know while you haven't said anything."

Sahut Arif plate.

"Ohh yes. A few days ago I dreamed of you, but not for long."

Start Fida.

"Well, what's that dream?"

Arif brought his body closer to Fida.

"Wanginyaa, you wear what perfume fid?"

Added.

"Hehe this isn't a perfume, but it's a scented shampoo. Okay yes I started. So I was walking down the street in a park, I knew it was the way to our school, but somehow, left-hand of the house, it was a flower garden so wide."

Fida's.

"Keep continuing?"

Tanya arif curious.

"Well, you come and say, come to school together. Keep holding me. But not the school, this even went into the park. And you're slipping flowers in my ear."

Fida continued, wrapping his right hand to the neck of Wisif.

"After that you took me to a waterfall that looks beautiful seen from afar."

"Sheap me cut. Orange color water is not dusk? And the golden color during the day? Keep one more. What color does the waterfall become a rainbow in the afternoon with blue blending green adds to the impression of peace?"

Ask arif again.

"Yes, that's right. Why do you know?"

Ask fida.

"Yes, I dream the same thing."

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