
Today the buyers are excited nanyain where the existence of Akram. It turns out that Akram successfully makes the customers comfortable with him. Maybe because Akram is friendly and kind. Buyers are also chatty. Ask for lots of sambal, curry sauce or vegetables. Understandably what wraps ramas food is different people. I am the one who can't work hard. More sitting at the cashier table. Because my bones are full.
"Rose, later if someone buys to be wrapped again, you have a lot of sambal, sauce and vegetables." I said to the rose. I had to ask Roses for help again, to help sell. Because he had long stopped working with me. He prefers to find money in Tik Tok only. After all, his love was rejected by Akram. That's why he doesn't want to work with me anymore. She said that Akram wanted to be her husband. He still wants to work at this food stall.
"Yes brother. Oh yes brother, where did Abang Akram go?"
Rose sat her ass on the chair by the cashier's desk. The buyer was already deserted, because lunch time was up.
"Home home, he said his parents were sick "My answer, looking fixed at the Rose who looked very serious waiting for an answer from me.
"Where is Abang Akram?"
"Mane ketehe..!" quickly answer. I also sometimes get upset with Akram, who does not want to show his identity.
"Emmm... Brother Akram will come back again not heh?"
"Don't know Roses, the hapenya until now is not actively active." Jutek.
"iihi.. Koq answered no doubt, sis?" rose looked at me annoyed.
I knitted my eyebrows together, astonished by his words. "Who's the one who's craving."
"Sir, I'm good and her brother is angry - indistinct anger.
" What do you like to say. There's a buyer." My word.
The rose rose rose from its seat. It serves the customer. I am the one who remembers Akram. Decided to call him back.
Tut's..
The call was connected, I was surprised by that. Reflex I'm off call. I put my phone back on the table. I don't know why I feel so good calling her. Anyway, why did I call him on the phone. She was saying goodbye to mom.
Ngong..
Ngong..
My phone on the table is shaking. I was hanging when I saw who was calling.
Acram..
I was confused and nervous to pick up the phone. If I pick him up, he'll tease me.
Aahhkkp... Fuck, with his judgment. I raised that voice call.
"Assynolt... !" Why does it sound sexy? koq is different, what my troubled me is.
"Greetings hall..." My answer is gentle and polite. My heart is now in the dug. I just got a call with a bang.
"What's calling Dek Alda?"
Grandpa? why did he call me adek again. He said he was 27, I wanted 29.
"No one, I have something to ask. Why did you come home without telling?"
"I've permission on Koq's mother." Quickly answer.
"Well, why don't you say goodbye to me.?"
"Why? should I say good to you?" his voice was going to tease me.
"Yes." Yeah." Reply quickly.
"You miss me, right? from last night you've called me hundreds of times!"
He started teasing me again.
"Just son, whoever misses. I was surprised, you came home." Reply quickly.
"Kangen just say it. If you are kangen. I'm home tomorrow."
Tutt
I turned off the phone. Who is missing too.
"Sister, did you talk to Abang Akram?" The finished rose serving the customer approached me, depositing the Buyer's money.
"Yes." Yeah." I entered the money that the Rose gave to the drawer.
"Sir, there is a relationship with Abang Akram huh?" ask the Rose full of searching.
"Speak what the hell you are Rose. I am in the process of divorce. I don't think romance right now." Reply Resolutely.
"But, I noticed that Brother Akram likes the same loh sis."
"Why don't you like me anyway? I'm a girl, pretty, plump." Sutely answered.
"Well, you want to be with Duda."
"Abang Akram Duda?" ask the rose with curiosity.
"I don't know either, but from her body gesture. She must be a widower." My answer guessed. From the way Akram spoke, I concluded like that. He seems to be an expert in talking to seduce women. More calm and patient. Like culture, which does not know when to come to its prey. And directly attacked.
"Beyond? his body is still ok. There's no fat in his belly." Said the Rose with his amazement.
Yes, it cannot be denied. I have athletic muscles. His skin is also white. Short cut hair is flat, like a force only. His body was smelling all day.
Hadeuh.... I just want to bauk an onion sometimes.
"Sister, please appeal to Abang Akram, to marry me.!" the Ranger holds my hand.
I looked at the clear rose. "Well, when he comes, I say. But, there's a condition!" I pointed it at him. As a warning sign.
"What condition, what condition?" ask her curious.
"The condition is, you should keep working here before Akram comes." I'm firm.
"If Abang Akram wants to be with me. So my brother's lackey wants to get old!" His words are spirit.
"Emmm... Right?"
"Yes."
"It's over there now, help Romlah wash the dishes."
"What..? I'm not the dishwasher. I'll be his servant sister!" The rose speaks with a pouty face.
"So he said he wanted to be my lackey!"
"Yes, if Abang Akram is mine!" His words with lips dimmed.
"Hey.. The rose, if you are Akram's. You were never my glasses. Where does he want you to be your babu." I'm firm.
"Yes, anyway." The answer with the corner of the lips began to be perfectly drawn to the side. "Not yet his wife, I've been happy.
" Yes, serve. There's something you want to buy." A red car stopped in front of the shop.
The owner of the car got out of the car. Both eyes looked at him. Immediate feeling bad. The owner of the red Yaris toyota is Juli. Gee whiz... They already have two cars. Mas Evan's life changed a lot after being with Juli. They become rich.
"Hey... Poor lady!" his hand was shaking towards me. Show off to his five fingers decorated with rings. He wants to show off.
Haha...
I was once calm, with the arrival of this shameless woman. Because he wants to argue. But, because of his ridiculous behavior, I laughed out loud. So too with the rose.
"Woo... OKB, why are you here, showing off...!'
Kwkwkwkwk.
Now the rose laughs with the open bahak.
" You...!"
Her face Juli blushed, ashamed of being muted.
Haha..
Haha..
I really can't help myself, so as not to laugh. What a look Juli is very tacky, her make up is also too excessive.
"Silent.... Diammon.. Shut up you Alda....!" he pointed in annoyance at me. Then he pointed towards the rose. We both covered our mouths with both hands. So that our laughter may not be heard. But, honestly this body was still swaying shake, as it held back a laugh.
"If I tell you the facts about Akram. You can't laugh like this anymore!" he said full of frustration.
I was very surprised by his words.. This hand slowly descended. What facts would surprise me about Akram. Koq I can be surprised to hear it. What is Akram's relationship with me.?
"What do you mean?" ask me with curiosity. "I don't want to know anything about Akram."
"Right, don't want to know about Akram?" challenge him with a cynical look.
"What am I talking about Akram. I have no interest in him." Fast Sahutku.
"Well, if you don't want to know about Akram. I'll go first!" The crazy Juli tidied up her rebonding blonde hair, before flipping over.
TB