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"It's not good to throw a cigarette like this, if suddenly the wind falls into the grass or dry leaves, the fire can be big," Andy's nagging who suddenly came uninvited.

"Do you know where I'm from?" ask Hera

"The wife-to-be's own cooking goes where it doesn't know" said Andy, approaching Hera, taking her hair and tucking it into the woman's ear.

"Here I help bring it," Andy offered as he smiled and picked up the cardboard that Hera was carrying.

"No need Ndy, ntar ngerepotin," said Hera but Andy immediately seized the box and then brought it inside without being invited.

Then the man came out again picking up the rest of the items in front. Hera prevents him, but Andy does not care about it, eventually Hera goes to the kitchen and makes a drink for Andy.

"I'm sorry there's no cold water, I just moved in,"

"Yes, it's okay Thanks, yes" Andy sipped his drink after receiving the water Hera gave him.

Hera was silent, she was at a loss to say what after her rejection back then. Andy also kept silent saying nothing. They sat on the same sofa with stark gazes that went nowhere and without speaking

"Maybe need a word-stringing course

To talk...."

There was a busking sound from outside the house singing Jamrud's song. Hera turned to look at the busker out the window from where she was sitting. But he did not move to give money. Still sitting on the living room couch.

"And I hate being honest with you

About all this.." continued the busker.

"The sound looks like Jamrud?" said Hera

"Yes, the song looks like us now, too" replied Andy.

Hera looked at Andy a little shy, as well as Andy who started stealing glances with awkwardness enveloping.

"The walls laughed...Because I was silent and silent...I want to see myself....The one that doesn't dwell in front of you." continued the singer.

Then the two looked at each other more closely and somehow their faces were close together.

"There's something else in your smile....

Which makes my tongue nervous, not moving...There's a rainbow in your eyeball.... And force yourself 'to say, "I love you, '" the busker sings almost one full song. Like their soundtrack in gospel

"I love you" said Andy, and he kissed Hera's lips gently. Not like yesterday was brutal and violent.

From his deepest heart, Hera actually had the same feeling, he started to like Andy even though the man was irritable. But only he can see Hera for who she is. Hera unwittingly opens her lips and replies to Andy's kiss.

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"Mr,... Mas...uang ngamennya dong ..," the busker asked for his services to make the two release their kisses

"But I love money first, he's singing a song already," Hera got up from the chair and gave him a note of five thousand.

"Wah hatur nuhun neng geulis, sakep pisan euy," said the busker with his band log.

Andy came out and cleared his throat unwillingly if anyone else tempted the woman of his tribe. The busker immediately left when he saw Andy glaring at him.

"Don't make her dress sexy?"

"Jeez, it's just a doang t-shirt, what's sexy,"

"For me you're sexy, whatever,"

"Hemmm what should I wear? The Eskimo's cane jacket?"

"Pake hijab, let your beauty be only I see" said Andy.

"Hemm yes slowly I will change my appearance,"

Unknowingly somehow they never argue again and change my Lo call, softer being me you. Hera began to open her heart.

"I want to put things together first, yeah,"

"I help you,"

After removing the items from the cardboard and neatly arrange them into place. They both feel hungry. Andy invited him to eat meatballs near the Contract house. Take a walk to enjoy the beautiful afternoon sky.

Hera and Andy eat at a meatball stall that rames customers. They sit down with other customers.

"Search somewhere else how?" said Andy

"Ga papalah tired if you have to walk again," Hera fanned herself with a menu book located at the dining table. Waiting for orders to come

"It should have been a car" said Andy

"What'd you come up here for?" ask Hera

"Barra's car, hehe,"

"I know that was a car ride, it's not tired," protested Hera

"Liar romantic darling hehe,"

"Hmm, isn't it scolded that you brought it from Jakarta to Bandung?"

"The car is a lot, I told you how and permission. I happen to have the spare. So just take it," said Andy

"His son, but he's really good at it,"

"He'em good, you can't mengesalah because he's dead," said Andy

"Yes nyesel a little, but now there is you. My cute and kind hero hehe," Hera praised Andy all of a sudden

"So the story... What are we? Girlfriend, friend but friendly or..."

"You're my future husband.that's if you still want to," said Hera a little embarrassed and whispered.

"Well, seriously, this is it" Andy confirmed

"I should ask you, you want me to be widowed twice, have cheated, matre and almost become a actor, I am also a smoker but I am good at cooking,," Hera was frank about herself, "And I'm not sure, if you're the same me. I don't know if you can love your offspring or not,"

"I don't care about your past. And I accept whatever your circumstances. The most important thing is that you want to live with me, who has nothing. I'm gonna work hard for our lives someday,"

"Yes, I want to, we fight together from nothing" replied Hera

"Yes, we fought together,"

Their order meatballs came, Hera and Andy immediately ate it.

"Next week, I want to apply for you in front of your parents, next week's marriage truss, again,"

"Uhuk-uhuk," Hera sprains Meatballs for hearing Andy who wants to get married fast.

"Such a pussy, what doesn't make a party?"

"Yes make it simple, marry in KUA, the usual thanksgiving truss at home. Do not have a lively use to the building, use the agency waste important money one RW can eat meatballs as much as possible," said Andy

"Goodoo eat meatballs doang?"

"Hehe is the same as the others. But home-cooked meals made by complex mothers, it's also no less delicious than the same made by catering people,"

"Yes, too,"

"Later let me set my dear this take care of it" said Andy

And they talk about other things more seriously. As Barra advises, talk about everything that is a matter of the heart before starting a relationship.