Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD78S. Looking for a sharing friend
[Ria, why don't you reply?]
[Ria, why just read it?]
[Am I wrong?]
Not because he was wrong, but I insecure myself because of my unfortunate circumstances. Want to regret anyhow, because it was already done.
What, should I tell you with bang Givan? I don't know who to share it with, because Canda's got a lot of errors. I feel like he is like my brother.
I don't know the time difference, but I'd better call him first to know the time difference. I looked for a comfortable place, then I laid my body on this relaxing sofa. It was one o'clock in the afternoon, I was not praying because I was in my period.
“Bang, hello.“ Damn, I was nervous to start telling stories.
“Ya, Deck.“ There was the sound of vehicles and wood cutting machines.
Bang Givan in the furniture house?
“What time is there, Bang?“ I tried to make small talk first.
“Hours…. Eleven nights, Deck. Ten hours faster here usually sih.“ The sound of the wood cutting machine had already drifted away a little.
“Iya, Bang. It's one o'clock in the afternoon, Bang. Is your brother busy?“ I was worried about interrupting his work.
“Tak, again nambahin pesenan. What are you, Dek?“ I heard the voice of someone calling bang Givan.
“Yeah, time no?“ Bang Givan was talking to someone across the phone there.
“There, but want to use money Brother.“ That's Gibran's voice.
“Nih, nih. Jajan aja kek Ra's. Style you want to marry, snack still ask brother too!“ That's Givan's sewot bang.
“Yes I want, Bang!“ Gibran's voice became clear.
“Ya is there!“ Bang Givan was like half-stomping.
“You yes, Brother?“ Gibran's sweet voice made up, I knew that little bachelor was indeed coquettish.
“Hmm, buy for Brother.“ Bang Givan still talks to Gibran.
“Abang disposable Gibran for home furniture dealership?“ I also know, about Gavin being the important man bang Givan. As far as I know, Gavin runs Ceysa's oil palm plantation. Not only at the Rime Door, but it has expanded in the neighboring area.
Mangge Yusuf is old. The father in my documents is Joseph and Nilam. Siri's married mother, I don't have a birth certificate from my biological parents.
This furniture house is in the coffee field area owned by bang Ghifar, just go inside, so the sound of the wood cutting machine does not interfere with residents' rest. There is a house stage, under the house stage is used as a place of production. Not the cans either, the stilt house was quite large. Perhaps, it was almost the size of a futsal field like him. The gap is high, so it can be made a place of business. While the stage house, used as an office and bookkeeping place. Some trees on the back were trimmed, to serve as a place for storage of unprocessed wood.
“Udah finished English course, Bang. Finish this one month, just got the certificate yesterday. I just had a holiday today, because that month there's no time off, Bang. Later next week a new schedule begins, for the Brazilian language course.“ I can keep an eye on him, because his teaching is so easy to understand.
“Can't take care of the payment? What, Brother directly call the school?“ Indeed, all courses here are sought to be paid at the beginning, when the English course, the cost is taken care of by Keith. Just take care, the cost remains from Givan's bang.
“Can, Bang. I have a friend who can help you navigate also kok.“ I can get along with language limitations.
I have a girlfriend, named Hana. He's Pakistani, he got a scholarship here. He was not from the ordinary as well, because indeed the needs of life in the region of people are quite decent. According to the story, his parents were important people in the district where he lived. So like the villagers, if here.
I have a boy friend here too, he's a native Brazilian. Several times, he once invited me on a culinary tour after returning from the course. The person can be said to be judes and humor, but the front teeth are cut next to it, making it look fiercely funny. His name is so unique, Afonso Duarte. I remember Avanza, saying his name. But even with Afonso, we are purely friends. Afonso English courses, indeed to equip his life only. He's five years younger than me.
“Good, take care of yourself huh? Continue, never ask anything to mbak you.“ It was like a message.
“When do I have it to mbak Canda?“ I don't feel like asking anything. Asking my mother, I immediately called my mother.
“You were once in a state of Ken bang, the time he was in an accident,” he replied later.
I've forgotten? Iyeakah?
“Sorry, Bang.“ I don't remember for sure, but the important thing is that I apologized.
“Hmm…. You feel at home there?“ I know, it looks like Givan's bang is out of chatter.
“Invalid home, Bang. Is there a reason I can go home?“ Bang Givan must have understood what I meant.
“Tak. Brother won't tell me, if what you're asking is about bang Ken.“ He is the sharpest of his instincts. He knows best and understands best from the sentence.
“Tak, Bang. I'm sharing, Bang. I have contacts in Banda, he's a pilot who's resting there. I know at the food stall and we exchange food, because food has two it's spicy.“ I paused to take a breath.
“Terus?“ tanyanya.
“Keep, at that time he ngakuin travel driver. When I got behind the card, there was a logo on one of the flights. At first, I still couldn't believe he was a pilot. Until his time at the airport the next day, I saw him as his entourage in a neat uniform and his great hat. He saw me, at the airport. More unexpectedly, he turned out to bring the plane I was riding to the first transit.“ I hope my story is logical and not drama.
“Continue? Does that mean you know him already? You've been there a month.“ Response some time later.
“Iya, Bang. Yes, we have been communicating for a month. Recently, I asked a lot about him. She failed to marry twice and failed to get engaged twice, now she's getting me engaged, on the grounds that I'm a good woman. I cover everything about me, Bang. My real name, he doesn't know. The story of my birth and the journey of my life, he doesn't know. Because I'm just saying, I'm a Solo guy and I live there because I'm with my sister-in-law. I'm too excited to tell a story about my life history. She thinks I'm the best girl and she thinks I'm holy, I'm V. He said, not even bad men will look for good women to be the mother of their children. I was offended by her words, because I was not a good woman. Where should I tell my story, if I am broken and difficult to repair. I'll fuck him, if he gets me. I can't bear to make him disappointed, because as far as we communicate, he's polite with me,”.
“Dia….
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