
Sunday evenings are usually the same streets couples, parents, friends or the Rock&Rock gang.
Much different from Jelita as usual sitting where the minimarket is accompanied by a glass of tea bottle sosro box and brown bread crisp while breathing the air at night.
"Huh .. Sunday night These days go on. When can I get a handsome guy or Om-Om rich. I want to kayak them too," complained to himself
Days of bread, when can I eat as good as them. his mind stared at a bunch of hanging out not far from his seat.
One bite of bread and a half was finished . Staying alone is sad, misses the ones above.
The walk alone was the saddest, as pebbles always accompanied him. It felt like he was really bored, one kick from him the coca cola can landed accidentally by him.
Klutack!
Someone who was standing not far from the indomaret pole was busy calling or waiting for someone else.
The man looked back and took a can of coca cola hit his head, while Jelita who stood a few meters away, swerved right - left pretended not to see.
The man stepped towards the position Jelita was standing in, he started to panic. I'm sorry, I didn't accidentally either.
"This is yours?" asked the man to hand him a can of coca cola.
"Huh?" Jelita looked left-right behind no one at all.
"You talking to me?" Appointed himself.
"Devil, you must be, who else?" his murmur.
"Oh..."
"Round..."
"The long..."
"Jonglong..."
"What's? The lontong? Well, Bang, tonight where do you want to go?" Just get more involved Jelita.
His feelings were uncomfortable with this strange man. He took a few steps back.
"There's police!" yelling Jelita showed forward, spontaneously the man turned his head.
Chance is escape from the man's eyes basket. The man was tricked into chasing after the teenage girl.
Still running, Jelita was unable to continue. But he was right to save himself from a dangerous man, once looking back. Unknowingly he got bad luck again bumping into someone.
Bruk!
"Ouch! Sorry, sorry, I was accidentally. Don't fuck me!" Jelita begged the man who hit her.
"Who wants to put you in trouble?" A very familiar voice to him. He raised his head, surprised. He reunited with the man who initially wanted to work in the tall building.
"You?"
Before he acted, the voice of the basket man sounded. Jelita got up from the stone block. By stopping there is no chance to avoid danger.
"Damn it! Where did the girl go!" the basket man grumbled past the middle pair kissing it.
Feeling safe, Jelita did not realize that she had kissed a man she did not know. He took a few steps back.
Oh, die is me. How do you kiss her anyway?
The man was stunned but a long smile reissued for the teenage girl who dared to take her first kiss.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, so I said ..." Jelita stuck in for a second.
The man pulled his hand closer, a few inches away. I could feel the breath of the man. Both of Jelita's eyeballs widened the man's eyes sharply. It's hard to avoid.
"May also your guts."
In the release of the embrace Jelita was still not struggling at all. Hiccups on him come back.
Hhee...