Chasing Barokah
MB #6. AMBER COMPULSION

One by one the workers went home, as well as customers who had emptied the dance floor and bar table area since 2 hours ago.

"Am! You don't come back, do I want anterin?" tanya Sandi lit her cigarette as a friend to go home, so not too cold.

"Lo bang first, I'll be back!" bitter answer. Sandi waved her hand and walked out from there.

Neta glanced at the watch in the hand that showed at half 4 am, it felt he did not want to go home auto dakwah 7 volumes from the mother, he did not want to go home auto dakwah 7 volumes from the mother, kak Syifa and mas Syarif make his ears wide suitable to be used as the essence of mushroom broth. he chose to remain faithful in his chair by looking straight at the marble table with a gaze that people could not understand alias empty. Is it because of saweran? It feels like tonight many customers are giving greetings to Neta, red shards too, but why is he pensively rich again lamentin soul mate.

"Sir, sorry.I want a place sapuin there.just stay this one that has not been swept.." again it's nice to dream of a bully came to disperse his horrible daydream about the science of veiling.

Neta dropped a glance at the figure of the man with his hair neatly combed, he guessed the man was wearing a pomade sachet that was sold in the stall or perhaps a jelly oil, he guessed, very tired her hair is shiny and neat with the edge exactly make a photo ktp. He re-examined and lowered his gaze as if he was giving an assessment of a cleaning service uniform that was inserted into black pants and buckles, his gaze dropped again and more under the clean pantofel shoes asked to be stepped on, and his eyes dropped, the man was not white even impressed chocolate sweet, not too handsome but still tolerable and quite polite.

"Oh, just sweep it. I'm not bothering you!" instead of moving Neta instead raised her legs on the chair making her mini-plate skirt open showing a smooth pa ha wrapped in shorts, really short flirting faith just below the sliver.

Jaka blinked his eyes focused only down, "sorry.." he immediately swept the area untouched by the broomstick of the yoke. And immediately went from there, because the health of his eyes now began to be contaminated.

"Hey mas! Wait!" hold Neta, the girl asks her to sit down.

"Sit down, will you?!"

He's not handsome, he's also a very neat rich exemplary student, I guess the economy he's also a middle to lower class, suitable!

"I?" tanya Jaka pointed towards her chest.

"Yes, who else is there besides me and you?! Unless you feel like a subtle creature," Neta replied, Jaka asked only one word, the girl answered him with a troop of spicy sentences.

Jaka nodded kindly, then the young man sat down across the Neta, he put his hands between the crush pa ha, he sat down, while Neta himself seemed to dominate with his feet resting on the other leg and stacking both elbows on the table.

"Know me Shanneta Amber, age 3 months again 24 years, a job here DJ, graduate of S1 business management.I want it, whose name are you?"

"Jaka,"

"Jaka aja? Jaka doang, or just Jaka?" asked Amber, who was right, he introduced himself completely to the page of the book but the young man only called one word. What the f*ck! Neta snatched her remaining wine glass a quarter of a glass of sloki, suddenly thirsty!

"Barokah's Jaka,"

Byurrpr!

What the fuck!

Jaka rubbed his wet face with wine from Neta's mouth.

"Eh sorry--sorry!" Neta who felt bad tried to help Jaka wipe her wet face and uniform. He to the looo! Gini day is still the era of the name Jaka Barokah, is not that the name of the warteg? Or the name of the building materials store?

Neta cleared her throat to swallow in all her sneers at Jaka, trying to inspire herself if she was in need of Jaka at this time.

"Neverything," he answered flatly. Not much impressed, sip! Won't be much of a hit on me later!

"OK gini mas Jaka," Neta further shortened the distance by changing the sitting position.

"Then, if you want a Jaka.I'm a Sundanese."

Neta raised both eyebrows, "okay whatever! Mau mas, aa, ii, ee is also up. Get to the point, yeah..."

"I want to nawarin marriage contract same Jaka.." Another Neta who had been anxious to offer it, Jaka looks calm in his place without any overreaction.

It can be guessed Jaka the man answers plate bin straight, "Sorry, it looks like he was drunk." he got up from the chair, Neta did drink but he was still conscious until this moment, he was still drunk, the walking ants carry the rest of the cake he sees.

"Hey you! The one whose clothes passed neatly rich exemplary students! Will you marry me?! I'm serious!" neta shouted between the silence of the morning, only reply to the sound of a faint adhan was heard in the sky of Jakarta.

Fajr-bodies are proposed to be beautiful girls, is this a blessing or a disaster?

"Barokah Jaka! I'm sober!" Neta chases Jaka and cuts off Jaka's path.

"Please! I pay anything, gini deh..gue would confide in you..." Neta had run out of sense and sentences to seduce, the article time a week was short, automatically he had to talk before next week so that his family would cancel the event habib Alwah sermon, he said, this time he was willing to breathe to explain the recent history of life for the sake of mercy from this one cleaning service.

Neta spoke while standing up and held Jaka's stomach so that this young man would not shift.

"Please horrified my outpouring of heart, you want to nolongin me right?! So gini, I'm also thought to be pregnant out of wedlock.." not yet any eyebrows raised high as the sky indicates if he was surprised by Neta's confession.

"But! But that's really not proven, thisih..try looking at this!" with no permission Neta pulled Jaka's hand towards the table where his bag was, searched the test in his bag and showed Jaka, "see! Look, this is negative! Because I'm not pregnant, I'm still virgin, but unfortunately my family does not believe and my soul mate is the same habib-habib, widower!"

Kernyitan on Jaka's forehead indicates if he is digesting the expression of Neta, about how many bottles of wine he spent so crazy.

"This is mbak..."

"Call me Amber, I'm a betawi." he replied.

"Okay, gini ya Ember.." The ping pong ball's round eye reflex was enlarged to the size of a tennis ball, "Amber !"

As beautiful and sebo hay is likened to a plastic container of water carrier, his eyes are short?

"The marriage was not to be toyed with, the promise of living life before God," answered Jaka to leave again, but Amber held him back.

"Jakas...Jack! Okay..okay, please help! Okay gini deh, consider it this time you again nolongin me, do not have to make a living also nothing, do not have to bring feelings even siri marriage can, do not have to, what matters to me is status!"

Jaka still shook his head, "sorry, but it's deceptive."

"Huuu, Jaka....!" Amber even came to the road of Jaka by stretching out her hands until puffing a real dadaha plastered in front of Jaka.

"You don't want to, I'll say the same bang Sandi if you're rude to me, let you get fired! Anyway I make sure you get fired, no matter how!" suddenly the girl advances the body intending to kiss Jaka's lips but unfortunately his body is limp because dizziness makes his legs suddenly njelimet binti papeulit aka convoluted and instead hit Jaka's body until strangled and both fell the floor.

A bluggh!

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