Falling In Love (The Series)
Chapter 56. D10 Room
Chapter 56. D10 Room
^^^" Following God's rules. Life lives life"^^^
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Waveguides
Wherever the candle goes, there the wind blows. Where the direction of the step, that's actually the goal.
Yes, the proverb is very relevant to the purpose of Pandu at this time. Malang or lucky, no one ever knows.
An express bus is now heading towards X. The bus with a capacity of over forty people was quite crowded that afternoon.
Sing Ono hang biso, against Iki's intentions. Masio tah Samudro sun arungi.
(Nobody can, obstructing this intention. Even though I cross the ocean I will wade)
Sing Ono hang biso, ebony welas Iki. Masio nyowo sun lakoni.
(Nobody can, get in the way of this affection. Despite losing my life, I will)
Paran byaen sing lakoni, Riko kanggo.
(I'll do anything for you)
(Demy~ Kanggo Riko)
A song originating from an area in the eastern tip of the island of Java was seen playing and yelling in the bus. Making all the passengers dissolve in the distinctive voice of the local singer who has long hair.
Pandu is seen sitting alone in the third row on the left lane. It's right next to the window. Staring at the street nanar that seems to move because of pseudo-motion.
But not long after, the bus was seen stopping at the home of a travel agent bus mode of transportation and was seen picking up one other passenger.
Ordinary and common things.
He opened his phone and replaced the card with a new card in the meantime. Not wanting to be guilty. He knew that sooner or later if his three best friends found out he was gone, they would definitely find him with various grunts over the phone.
And he's not ready for that.
He had already copied some of the numbers he considered important . Including Fina's number. Wait a minute, is Fina in the ranks of important people in her life at this time?
Oh cieee!
" Aaa finally got a seat. Ah....!" pandu activities are interrupted by the presence of a bespectacled man sitting next to him. Making his stool also swayed because of the wind from the man's seat.
" Mission yes mas!" his Lawu to Pandu.
The man gave off the scent of pakpung (a kind of minyang nyong-nyong) which was so damn. Pandu felt the scent was quite disturbing his nose. It even penetrated the barricade of masks he was wearing.
Really fucking!
" Why hape?" The fat man apparently now asked him while cramming the bag he had under his chair.
Should he answer?
" Emmm, that's okay. Change chard!" Apparently he couldn't not answer. Obviously Pandu is a good person.
The man nodded in understanding. A moment later his phone that let out a tulalit tone so loud, he was squeezed with anxiety. Make Pandu back sigh. Is this a long journey he's going to take with a strange man?
Back Pandu clicked for the sake of feeling the behavior of people on the bench next to him.
" Hello, my mother, yes....!"
" Oh!"
" I didn't bring the chicken!"
" Will sleep where he is. Let's already!"
" There's this patio sambal. Still am....Yes yes ..amin!"
Pandu eavesdropped on the chatter of the strange man beside him intently. But , what is he listening to?
For a moment he was stunned. Judging from the conversation that took place, the man next to him must have just been on the phone by his mother. It's a little tickling, anyway. Strange man with a terasi sambal who continues to be monitored by his mother. Why is such a man left to wander around on his own?
Obviously mother's child. Pandu giggled in heart.
" Dude..mau?" The man after denying his phone call is now pouring a box of prey honey (a kind of snack made from sticky sticky sticky sticky brown sugar) to Pandu.
No one does not bring food, just as old. Errata is not ancient. Local wisdom more precisely. So it sounds better.
" Thank you, I didn't eat anything too sweet!" subtly reject. Strangers and food introduced seems quite extreme.
Enough to make Pandu worried. Suddenly he was like a commoner who was afraid of being poisoned. Alias insecure by itself.
Very bad's!
But his suspicions are meaningless. The man had to spend a box of honey the victim was now asleep. Cih, it's easy to think. It also makes them yawn because they are tired.
Scout while on the bus closed his eyes while covering his head with the Hoodie he was wearing. Covering his face with a mask, and leaning his head against the window.
It looks elegant, no.
And unfortunately next to the strange man apparently survived to the terminal end of town X. Makes him unable to sleep well in order to hunt time.
A few moments later.
" Yes! My mother!" His arm was patted by someone. Now he is trying to dig up consciousness.
Just closed his eyes, now he felt disturbed again. Really fucking sissy, right?
Pandu blinked his eyes. Seen around. The bus had been parked in a crowded place with support, boisterous pedestrians and another large partition explaining when it had reached its destination.
...Yaksowilangun Terminal...
...City X...
Eventually, he got closer to his goal. Pandu had set foot in the city at exactly four in the afternoon.
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The hungry man now turned his steps toward a tent stall. A bowl of soto with frills of the name of one of the famous regions in East Java seems to look tempting.
" Same with iced tea!" Hours on the bus and not sipping anything clearly make the pharynx, larynx and esophagus ask to be hydrated.
And sweet iced tea is a pretty tempting option.
" Monggo mas!" the mother said stirring a bowl of food with delicious savory yellow sauce, containing slices of chicken, tomatoes, sprouts, cabbage, chives, fried onions and also the most like Pandu, shrimp crackers.
" H..!" he said he was relieved after sipping sweet iced tea that made his esophagus now cold. Feels well hydrated.
Yes, no stomach can and strongly resist hunger. Even if under the pretext of wanting to improve the economy.
Pandu eat in diligent, fast and solemn. It definitely indicates if he is really hungry. A glass of iced tea also looks slippery. Empty without a soul.
" It's delicious too!" muttered.
Now Pandu is seen scrolling his phone. Find a simple hotel or inn near Kijang Kencana area. Not procrastinating anymore. Tomorrow he must find the man.
" How much is it all Buk?"
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Luck seems to still surround Pandu. Lucky to get a cheap room that evening.
He is now seen receiving a jasmine-class hotel key. There are no star hotels or expensive hotels. There's no time for that. Do not imagine he will get a cardlock or chip card that is usually given by star hotel officials.
Yes, obviously the key received by Pandu is a key that is similar to the logo of the low protein flour brand belonging to a famous manufacturing company.
A hotel with a price that is not too stifling in the lean season is the right choice.
Hotel class jasmine.
Pandu is a free thinker and does not want complicated. Not too confusing aesthetic value or facilities okay. The important thing is for him tonight to be able to sleep and shower first. Tomorrow he won't bother.
The purpose of coming to the city was very clear. Not to travel or travel around the world. A hotel like this is more than enough.
The rooms in the hotel are lined up. When viewed, the building there is more like a boarding house than a real hotel. Yes whatever!
Room D10.
Even her room was given an alphabetical name to distinguish her class. Quite tickling.
As Pandu was turning the key, he heard de sa han as well as the era of ngan, from the room next to him. Clearly the voice of wild humans who melted passion together.
Oh Sh it! can he sleep tonight?
It seemed that he had forgotten to take into account the other aspects when choosing that place.
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A woman was sitting staring at her window glass with a pushy look. Repeatedly contact Pandu. Instead of wanting to call her because her heart could no longer hold back, it was even Veronica's voice that she heard.
Damnit damnit!
The number you are going to is either inactive or out of range. Try a few more moments!
The number you have dialed is inactive or out of range. Please try it in a few minutes!
" CK, uh...!" He grumbled while throwing his phone.
What's wrong with her? Why not say goodbye to Pandu who incidentally is no one actually makes the mood messy.
Moreover, he could not contact Pandu through a regular connection. Really sucks.
Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok
" Fin' this is mom!"
" Get out that moment you've got a voice in front!"
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