When Kalbu Tells a Story

When Kalbu Tells a Story
34. crowd



The crowd does not stop filling this earth, the crowd does not stop continuing to spread laughter in every corner of the world. This morning the campus cafeteria was so crowded, all the children told each other, spread all their hearts. Every time I go to the cafeteria, I always find new things, and new ways of acting.


Because not all college children are serious people, and if you gather always talk about learning. College children are not all like that, they can put the time and condition well. Where are they joking? Where is the time to talk about lessons? And where is the time when they don't talk about lessons? Everyone must understand the time limits set. So, college kids also enjoy their people. Sometimes even her behavior is adorable.


"Hey.... Hey guys, today I'll treat you all!!" the screams of one of the students had made the condition of the canteen even happier.


"Gee.... Cool!" yell back at the canteen by giving a thumbs up.


"Do you have money?" ask one of the canteen residents.


"Just calm down, more money! Confused about spending this money like what? So, Ujang decided to treat the residents of the canteen who were in need of nutrition!" His name was, his son, a little arrogant.


"Haha.... I don't believe you!"


Ujang also took out money in his pocket, but strangely he even kept the amount of money in his possession.


"Look, this is Ujang's money! Instead of you talking a lot, please message from now on! Ujang will count to the number that Ujang wants, counting starting from the footsteps!!"


All the children were happy to say the cry of Ujang who wanted to treat them to eat, they continued to rush up from their seats. However, just as they stepped one foot into the order table, Ujang immediately stopped the count.


"Count starting!! One....... Your time is up!!" he shouted with a tickling laugh, "Hahaha.... All of you are free eyes, I was just kidding when you want to treat you guys, the money is only 50 thousand, the time must be sacrificed for you to eat. How ogah!"


"Damn it, lu Jang! To us-we, you must be taught a lesson!"


The cries of the troops of the girls who were waiting for the treaty when the rant happened from the mouth of Ujang. They pelted Ujang with paper that had been squeezed, until the three girls approached Ujang with annoyance. When the girl shared the task, the two in charge of holding Ujang's hand, and the one in charge of gagging Ujang's mouth.


"Now, eat! This paper, don't expect you to get mercy from the three of us. "


"Yes, right! His boong and arrogant mouth is indeed worthy of this kind of lesson."


These three girls were so satisfied when they were behind Ujang, me and Malika could only watch their behavior that made me laugh amusedly. If you look at their current behavior, it's like a high school kid who just came out.


"Kal, aren't you following them?" ask Malika.


"Whether I follow you, mending you! I think you're suitable if you take part in their musical drama. "I said.


"Haha... Not a Korean drama? It's a real hit now!" malika said while putting a small meatball into her mouth, with eyes that continued to pay attention to the commotion that had become a spectacle.


"If the Korean drama is far away, this is a drama version of Indonesia that is very different from others. "


"Here, stop ah! Later there will be to tangent. "said Malika.


"Alright, fine!" I went on to finish the remaining two meatballs.


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"Well, are you going to the store again today?" malika asked as she tidied the book into her bag.


"Yes, Mal! Why indeed?"


"I was going to take you to my house."


"Whooking into your house, what's the matter? And if I go to your house, what would you love?" my joke question was said.


"I want to give you water, if I can I will mate you with duren!"


"What, duren?" surprised me.


"Yes, duren! Duda's cool..... "the laugh's bad," How about, don't you?"


"No, ah! Mending for you. "I immediately got out of my seat and left Malika. However, Malika continued to chase and taunt me.


"Kal, how is it? He's cool, handsome, has 5 kids, rich anyway!" malika said, while thrusting her five fingers.


"Geez, that's-that's not a widower anymore, but it's om-om. What will people say? "


"Haha.... "


"Udah ah, I want to go to work first it's too late!"


"Kal's.... Kal!! If you want the same duren, I'll make a match!" shouted back.


Today Malika kept bothering me, she kept talking about something really unimportant. Even though I knew he was just joking, I didn't want to hear that. Fortunately, the campus was deserted, so no one knew the joke of Malika that others could believe.


While walking I still ring the words of Malika, the girl has made me misfocus and continue to imagine. If that happened to me, I would definitely lose my concentration at any moment.


"When I have to marry a widower who has five children, what will they think of me. They will mock me later, like my son! Ah... Malika, because of you I imagined it!"


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Today the store was so crowded with visitors that Dafa had to intervene to help his workers. Dafa looks really cool, when an apron is attached to half of his body. Understandably, he must still maintain cleanliness and keep his name as a boss.


Every visitor in the tavern continued to notice the good looks of Dafa, as they walked towards the customer's desk ceaselessly they photographed the Dafa face that continued to be accompanied by that smile. She is now growing up to be a very different person, when Dafa High School is very indifferent, even a smile she does not want to give.


Behind the good looks and perfection of Dafa, he has his own shortcomings that no one else knows about. Dafa had a great trauma of darkness, when he was a child confined to a very dark place, no one else helped him even though he kept shouting.


The door that continues to be pounded as hard as possible, still there is no one in his luxury home. After a few hours his aides rescued Dafa from the place, only to be late . Dafa's face was already covered in terrified sweat, his face was extremely pale, and his body was extremely trembling.


Dafa told me every story after graduating from High School. I also had no idea, he had chosen me as his confiding friend. Because as far as I know, he never told anyone.