Assalamu Alaikum Ukhti

Assalamu Alaikum Ukhti
The ukhti 89


The more afternoon the atmosphere of the beach is getting rame. Although no one is playing water, but visitors still survive to enjoy the sun as if entering the sea water across there.


The clock in the hand pointed at four o'clock and forty-two minutes. The sign of Sania and the King had already been on the beach for about thirty minutes since they had come.


Now they sit on a long bench under a large tree in one corner of the beach. In front of him was a table that was the same length as the bench and on it were two glasses of orange ice and a plate of fried food. On the right side, left and behind them there are also other visitors who are enjoying food that the menu is almost the same as the King.


"What do you usually play here for, Dek?" asked the King while sipping a little orange ice that stayed half a glass.


"yeah. If there's a chance to play to Kebumen, Bang. Actually over there is a more beautiful beach, Bang?" answer Sania. He even fun to enjoy the dicoan dicocolin to sambal.


"What beach, Deck?" ask King.


"Beach changing. Nice beach." reply Sania while chewing. Perhaps because she was used to seeing each other while eating, Sania seemed ordinary to enjoy food in the presence of the King. While the King himself was anxious to see Sania who was already sad but still devoured sambal with mendoan.


"Beach bride? Never heard of Brother."


"Yes the beach is famous, Bang. Her abis is great. We left too late in the afternoon so where is the time to go." Sania explained after that she sipped her orange ice until it ran out.


"Jeez, Deck! You have a stomachache," said the king who was a little worried to see Sania spiciness.


But the woman who was worried even chuckled. "Hopefully no, Bang. Let's bang I'll have a warm tea."


Without waiting for the King's approval, Sania just went to the same stall. While the King only shook his head so anxiously looking at Sania's attitude.


Although this was not a date, but for the King, this was already very happy. Spending time alone with Sania is something the King has dreamed of for a long time. Then the King really enjoyed the unexpected moment at this time. Even though the time they have is very limited because they have to return before Maghrib, but this remains very memorable in the heart of the King.


He saw Sania back with a big glass of warm sweet tea.


"This will be the brother who paid?" sania said as soon as she sat in the same place as before.


Sania only smiled her smile while shaking her head then she sipped her sweet tea.


"Today's supposed to be Bang the king's haircut, eh come here." Say Sania while putting her sweet tea glass.


"Yes cut it later. Your people who tell you must be like you, Dek." The king replied reasoned.


"Why should I be the same? Can you go alone?"


The king rolled his eyes, looking for another reason for Sania to accompany him to get a haircut. After a few seconds, the King's smile expanded. He immediately raised his gaze towards Sania.


"You want to know why my hair is shaggy like gini?" asked the King and Sania nodded. "I want a confused haircut. Don't know what that model is."


"Times?" ask Sania not to believe it.


"Seriously, just ask Ms. Jani or another friend of mine. The answer must be the same." replied the real King only a mere essay.


"Is there a time, you don't know the model?" tanya Sania still felt doubtful.


"God! Tomorrow tomorrow if you meet Ma'am Jani, you ask me, the answer must be the same," replied the King full of lies.


Sania also momentarily looked at the King with a probing look. But he finally gave up and believed it.


"Yes, tomorrow I will. Bang Raja just talk."


In the heart of the King immediately cheered. Want to feel prancing while cheering. But for the sake of maintaining his identity, the King only nodded while smiling. Until it does not feel the time is getting dusk and they have to go home. dating without ties was over.


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