
Arriving inside. Brian picked a spot that faced the road. The atmosphere in the afternoon is increasingly visible in the crowd on the streets.
"Key, choose what you want to eat." Brian said while giving a menu list on Key.
Key accepted and immediately chose. However, at the time of knowing the price, for a moment sipped his saliva. "Om, is Om not wrong with bringing me here? See, all the food is expensive and can pay for it?" key said that he felt uncomfortable.
"Based on strange girls, instead of even seneng invited to eat in expensive places. Even use the lecture anyway," Brian's inner when he saw Key continue to nag.
"Oh, just choose. Don't embarrass me" Brian said with a glance as code. So that Key no longer talks much because today his stomach is really hungry.
"Om, I don't want to eat here. Not full because the portion is too small," whine Key who does not want to eat with the place, which has been chosen by Brian.
"Where do you want to eat?" ask Brian who prefers to give up, because he does not want to argue with Key and end up losing.
Key smiled, and immediately grabbed Brian by the arm because he could not wait to get to where he was headed. "Om, manhunt!" said Key.
The meal failed just because Key was unwilling to eat, and chose to go from the restaurant to eat somewhere else. "Where are you really going?" brian was confused by Key.
"Later to know. Yes yuk yuk hunted," said Key.
.........
It doesn't take long. About 15 minutes, Key and Brian arrived at a place that could spoil their stomachs.
"Key, we're here to eat what the hell. There's only one tent!" screeched Brian with a confused feeling.
"What a blind Om and can't read! Look at that picture is still not confused," said Key with a sloppy face.
"Not wrong Om, here want to eat as much as anything will not make people kissy. Yuk ah come in, "take Key who won't continue the conversation that makes him hungry.
While Brian stared at Key enthusiastically, and it made him happy too.
"Sir! Meatballs two servings of jumbo, yeah." Key immediately ordered two servings of jumbo meatballs because today he was very hungry.
"Who is next to you anyway, Key who is next to you?" ask the meatball seller named Mr. Iman.
"Fuck dong, sir." Answer Key.
"You're great. Can you get a boyfriend?" said Mr. Iman did not forget the two thumbs up in the lift.
"Sure, Dong." Key was very proud because he managed to get a Caucasian man.
Not long after.
Two bowls of meatballs had already come, and Brian was just staring full of question marks, because between the bowl and the meatball. It was the same size, and he thought it must have tasted bad too.
"Key, is this delicious? Then is this place anti-germ just because it is not—."
Hup.
"Eat Om, don't talk much because my stomach is not receiving complaints, but it needs intake." Brian who heard Key's words, immediately silent for a moment because Brian had memorized if Key was saying in a cynical tone, it means he was not willing to be disturbed.