Trapped in Love with the Idol

73. Enjoyment At Warkop

As Albar wanted, Pardi seemed to reduce the speed of his car once it had started near the road to the Albar home complex.

Warkop which is a place where Pardi subscriptions enjoy coffee and sometimes also eat instant noodles it really looks still open.

Pardi parked his car not far from the warkop.

"Let me first come down."

Pardi.

But Albar came down too.

"Heh Bar."

Flo was shocked.

"I want to eat directly in the stall, this quiet."

Albar.

Haiy... Flo hissing.

Albar then followed Pardi to the warkop which now seemed no one other than the seller who was half sleepy.

"Dude."

Pardi surprised the seller.

The seller was immediately literate, he blinked his eyes a few times and then looked at Pardi then Albar near Pardi.

For a moment the seller of the warkop was like watching Albar from the tip of the head to the middle of the stomach because from the stomach down can not be seen closed the table.

"It's not him..."

The salesman pointed at Albar but his face towards Pardi.

Pardi who understood the meaning of the seller warkop nodded.

"Yes this is Young Master Albar Harrys, that instant noodle commercial."

Pardi said he pointed to instant noodles which were reportedly crowned as one of the most delicious instant noodles in the world. Hihah...

"And I want to eat instant noodles tonight."

Said Albar who then sat on the long wooden bench that was there.

A wooden bench facing the table surrounding the warkop seller.

"His frying is there an angel not Bang?"

Ask Pardi.

"Well, have to fry this shit."

Said the warkop seller.

"Yes, I want to."

Albar.

Along with that Flo appears and joins in.

"Don't eat a lot of fritters."

Said Flo.

"Jiaaaah why."

Sahut Albar's.

"You want to cough and not be able to sing."

Said Flo.

Haish... Flo hissing.

"Ah, it's not clear if there's a singing contract anymore, relax."

Not Albar if not all by yourself, right?

Albar then ordered instant noodles exactly the same as those made by Balqis, who was given mustard, given crawl, fried onions, given eggs, just boisterous.

But the buyer's motto is king apparently held in high esteem by the seller of the warkop, he tried to follow whatever Albar's will.

Let alone be given mustard, given slices of banana stems, given yellow janur, or all if necessary to enter the whale also if the buyer asks he will try.

After ordering Balqis-style boiled instant noodles that he missed, Albar also followed Pardi to order instant coffee brewed.

Flo who this time ngeces see Pardi sipping coffee finally so join the message one glass, do not forget his favorite mild cigarette.

Flo put his pack of mild cigarettes on the table, the warkop seller held out a brewed coffee that gave off a distinctive aroma from the steaming smoke.

Flo receives his coffee glass and sips the favor.

"Borrow Bang's matches."

Flo said to the seller.

"It's Non, I bring it."

Pardi gave Flo his blue gas match.

Flo seemed to light one cigarette and suck it.

"Say he'll quit smoking."

Albar said from his place.

"Dantay, if you've met a good guy."

Flo still enjoying his cigarette.

"Jiaaaahs... The sun rises from the southeast."

Albar.

"Dodol, there is a sunrise from the West."

"It will run east to southeast first, east, southeast, south, southwest, west, northwest, north, northeast."

Albar said with a laugh.

Flo and Pardi looked at each other and then shook their heads.

"Gesrek is his brain."

Flo said then sipped his coffee again.

Flo sits on a bench near the road, facing a quiet street, smoking her cigarette again and then blowing her smoke into the air, Flo seems to enjoy the moment of being an ordinary person.

Maybe Albar actually misses the time to be an ordinary person in Aki village where some time yesterday he lived.

Flo sighed.

In fact, life feels more delicious to be able to eat and sit chatting with anyone and anywhere.

Flo smiled at the moonless sky tonight.

"Mie boiled as ordered by Sir."

The seller sir held out a bowl of boiled noodles for Albar's order.

Pardi who took it swiftly and gave it to Albar.

Albar greeted him with a sumringah.

"I cab it a little bang, afraid of mules."

Pardi.

"Yes oruh already subscribed, already memorized his taste."

Said the warkop seller.

Albar looked at his stewed noodles that gave off a delicious aroma exactly like Balqis had made.

He misses the girl even more.

Flo appeared to turn off his cigarette butts on his coffee coasters, staring at Albar who was starting to enjoy his boiled noodles making him go hungry again.

Incidentally, the seller of warkop also just served fried food that just finished fried as well.

"There's no saos sir?"

Ask Flo.

"There's a Non."

The seller gives sachet sauces with a brand that is quite familiar.

"Eating fried food with sauce, use whining is Non."

Pardi.

Flo looked at Pardi.

"Hm... Flo has minimal experience."

Seloroh Albar felt Flo was far behind than he had felt life as an ordinary person with unlimited pleasure.

"You ever eat fried food with a whimper?"

Flo asked Albar.

"Jiaaaaah, let alone whimper, I've eaten fried same lontong that went rosy in front of the market fitting I just bought a washing machine and a bicycle for Balqis."

Said Albar to be proud.

"You don't tell stories."

"Yes, I don't need to tell you, it's an achievement that I will keep in my heart, heart and soul."

Albar.

What a hell is it.

Flo bobbing head.

It was unexpected that he had missed Albar.

"Then, I ask for a whimper sir."

Said Flo.

"That's dong."

Albar pounded the table until the bowl of Pardi noodles almost spell Pardi's face which again focused inflatable-blown sauce.

The shopkeeper held out a small container filled with whines, Flo accepted it.

"We'll beat it up."

Flo said excitedly.

Flo bites his whimper first and then he immediately piqued.

Albar and Pardi so laugh, let alone the seller warkop.

Wonder, how can there be people living in this country until they have never eaten fried food with a whimper, even the way they eat is wrong.

Oh oh oh. it turns out that being born very rich can also look stupid when doing trivial things for most people because they have never done it before.

The wine seller gave one medium-sized bottle of mineral water to Flo, appearing to Flo whose red face held the heat immediately grabbed the bottle's mineral water and sipped it.

"Hahaha."

Albar.

"Where are the rules for frying the same as whining, dodol."

Flo jitak head Albar who so laugh again.

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