Chasing the Cold Girl
Curate With Deva

It was still that afternoon, though,after I handed my money to mamah to be used for the change of consumers who bought fruit pickups.I also headed to the room back.I also took the phone that I put on my study desk and then I sent a short message from mobile phone to Deva.Because at that time, a short message from the mobile phone is being sold because every time it sends a message it will get a hundred free text messages from one of the telephone sim card providers.

Amanda

[Dev, where did you go to school?I was nicked again with Aditya and Cici said I woo om-om keep my body sold.]

A few minutes later, Deva replied to my short message.

Devas

[Sorry Amanda was home from school I went straight to the rental ps and cafe on the edge of the school, castaga they so again?you have patience tomorrow I will bully them again.]

Amanda

[Yes Dev, thank you, I'm sorry to take care of you, sorry I need your defense again this time.]

Devas

[Why not report to teacher BK?]

Amanda

[Had been called a BK teacher but that has not changed.]

Devas

[School can't get him out of school?]

Amanda

[He's a soldier who has the power of this school, which houses this foundation, will not be able to.]

Devas

[Surely your mentality is a mess, aren't you?or how did you change schools?]

Amanda

[Banget, but if I change schools, where will Dev move?because this school is the closest of my house.]

Devas

[Bung too, ya have patience, tomorrow I talk about him, you relax, as long as there I will you be safe.]

Amanda

[Yes Dev, the smsan was already yes mamahku call nih.]

Devas

[Yes I also want to play ball first in the village field, until I meet tomorrow at school.]

Amanda

[Yes.]

After the last text message was sent, Amanda's mobile phone was stored again on the study table. Then Amanda went to the place where her mom was because she seemed to be calling.

Amanda came out of her room.

"Yes, did you call Amanda?what's wrong, mah?"I asked mama.

"You're not called from earlier, what's going on?"

"Sorry mah, smsan used to be the same friend."

"Buy palm sugar and cayenne pepper to the stall, stock pickled fruit mamah exhausted."

"Well, how many pounds?"

"Buy one kilogram, one kilogram sugar, one kilogram of cayenne pepper from the shop of the father of the Law yes."

"Yes, then Amanda goes to the shop first."

"Yes, be careful on the road."

I then headed to the garage where my favorite bike storage is stored, then I took out my favorite bike and I was prepared to go to the stall because I was told to buy fruit pickled ingredients.

Because it seems that if I walk too lazy, where the hot weather like this could be my skin was mottled.

Ride my bike while wearing a jacket made of cloth.However, because of lack of care and concentration in the middle of the journey to the stall I was almost hit by a car in metallic blue.

Brruuukk..

I fell on the asphalt and crushed my bike.

"Aawww.sick." I grimaced.

Then, the one driving the car got off and out of his car in a neat suit like a young director wearing a shirt and suit.

The driver came up to me while saying in an angry tone.

"You take your bike with you carefully."

"Luckily my car is not chafed, try if the blisters have asked for compensation I'm the same as you." he continued again.

"Sorry, I wasn't focused on that on purpose."

"Sister, can you please wake me up?I can't stand, my feet are down on the bike." I continued.

"Please get up by yourself."

"I was busy and in a hurry." continued the driver of the car then he rushed away again with his car and speeded.

I sat in my heart while I was still sitting on the pavement “Yes Allah, that is a very, very arrogant rich man!”

Not long ago, people in front of the stall rushed towards me and helped lift my bike.

The man who helped me asked "Neng, why not? Is there a wound?"

I immediately replied "It's a bit sore kang foot when the same bike slightly scratched a little bit."

"Treated first yes, we go to the front of the stall first, then help."

"Yes, thank you."

Akang who was kind enough to help me then gave me a drink and gave me a red medicine and plaster who knew there was a foot wound.

Until I want to buy the ingredients of the order mamah also become forgotten.

Then the akang asked again "Tea bell Actually where to go to the car seremes all?"

"I want to go to the kang stall told to buy sugar with cayenne pepper sama mamah.

"Oh, it just so happens that now it is in the house, sok now buy first that he will buy, then go home if he still has a sore leg to go home."

"Yes kang, thank you in advance, how will the bike be?"

"Yes neng together, people should help each other."

"The bike will be brought with a friend akang, then later neng dibonceng akang use a motor."

"Oh yes kang, I shop first yes, fear scolded mamah later if you forget."

"Yes, just relax."

I also then shop for seasoning ingredients for fruit pickled soup such as sugar and cayenne pepper.Lumayan a bit long because in the stall is a lot to buy and sugar and cayenne peppernya must be weighed impromptu first waiting while holding back the pain of my feet that had fallen into the asphalt earlier.

After being weighed and paid to the owner of the stall, then the akang also invited me to go home immediately.

"Have you bought it?yuk akang interracial now." invite the akang who wears a round hat.

"It's done, it's done and the shopping is complete stay home."

His friend in the round hat shouted "Kang, ieu sapped dianterkeun kamana?" 

"Tuturkeun we motor ieu,engke ge maneh apal kamana." Said the akang.

"Enya atuh." replied his friend again.

Then the akang had also turned on his motorbike, then I was piggybacked behind him.

"Kang, my house is on a platform near Garuda High School, you know what, right?" my many.

"Oh yeah, you know or that's mah, so where else?"

"Get into the gate of the housing, straight will meet the same block that there is a banner of fruit pickling, so in the block of housing I just mamahku a fruit pickling seller."

"Yes ready."

The motorbike of the akang and his friend who carried my bicycle continued to go along the road until it reached the gate of the housing gate I mean.Si akang and his friend continued to follow the streets in housing in accordance with my direction,until finally we get to my front door.