
I don't understand myself anymore. I could have told Tian to tell him as soon as I got home.
Why the hell, my brain works slower than my mouth when dealing with that one creature? Does he use magic to let people obey him? Or because of the aura that makes people hesitant to refuse?
Besides, why should I tell you? Why didn't he call me first? Girl time must first tell? Are we a couple? Must be looking for everything.
The effect is like a schoolboy who is again remedial if you think gini. Repeated feeling between having to contact him or not. If you call him first, he will winin WhatsApp and phone me again how? If you don't call, it'll be a problem again.
Tenan huashuuu!
It's hard to be a good person. Once pega kega same people, even full of consideration gini. Think about this doang, from the road until it is very fresh after bathing kayak gini, gaaak kelar-kelar. Until the ringtone kuntilanak made me shocked.
Huh huh? The Babas phone?
"Hello Assalamu'alaikum" I said.
"Wa'alaikum salam. Are you home yet?" tanyakanya.
"Eh Mas Tian's. Yes, yes, yes" I replied.
"Kok, didn't tell me?" toodong.
"sorry. I just took a shower, Mas," anyways why should the report anyway?
"Yes already. Now rest," he said.
"Yes, it's."
Doang? Just told me to take a break and call? What the hell, attention-grabbing like that? Not that I don't understand love. I also know, how it feels if there is a PDKT. Even yesterday, I was also close to someone. But, there is nothing more confusing than the Babas. All of a sudden he's acting pretty considerate just like I'm a gini. Before that, his attitude was super cute.
"Which.." call him.
"Yes. Why would it be."
He said get some rest?
"If... I'll take you to lunch again. Wanna?" bargained for.
"When Mas?"
"Tomorrow."
"May," I answered quickly.
Jesus, Yayang. Habits.
"Aren't you working?" ask the Babas.
"mmm... That's... Holidays in Mas. Ma'am No is sick," I replied at last. Be honest though. Lying to him is also useless.
"Oh, good."
"Huh? How's Mas?"
"No. That means, it's good to have a holiday. You can rest" he replied.
"Oh, kirain what. Is it a holiday too?"
"No."
Then why take lunch with Baaaasssss?
"But it's okay. I'll pick you up at break time" he said.
How did he say 'but it's okay?' This is the effect so I invited him. Anyway, why would he pick everything up? No girlfriend, no friend.
"If you're busy, don't be."
The vow. How weird is this?
"It's okay, Yang. I'm not too busy."
"Oh, yeah. I'll see you at the restaurant, Mas," I suggested.
"You drive yourself?" tanyakanya.
"Yes Mas. Be effective in time. Kan, Mas Tian is also working. I have a holiday."
"mmm... Is it okay if I don't pick it up?"
"It's okay, Mom. Indeed why?" many wonder.
Let's go here, I don't want to, depending on the guy. Especially this old guy. And we have nothing to do either. There's no obligation for him to pick me up.
"It's okay. Only, usually women prefer to be picked up," he replied.
"I'm not an ordinary woman. I'm a woman," I said with a so-called laughter as well.
Ha's?
Mean how?
She likes girls so-so? It's terrible, I swear. Fix this, he looks like a turn. I thought he was straight. It turns out that his true nature came out again.
"Yes already, you break Yang. Tomorrow if you can, you go to my office. Later, we'll walk from there. How's it?"
"Yes, it's."
Yaaaang! Why anyway? Yes-iya mulu same as him?
"Yes..."
Especially!
"Yes, it's."
"Good night."
"Mr. night."
Until the call is closed, I'm still in. God Almighty created diverse creatures with different natures and attitudes. Just the first time, I came into contact with a species like this one. I swear, his behavior felt strange. Fortunately, he still had the same handsome face. Uh, tajir too.
But, he's not the only one who's weird. I also feel weird. How, from now on usually yes-iya mulu same as Babas?
So excited to think about the behavior of the Tian, I did not realize to sleep. Puleeesss. I think if Mama doesn't go to the room, I won't wake up.
"What are you sleeping dead anyway, Yang? It's eleven o'clock," Mama grumbled with a thunderous voice.
"Maaa.. still sleepy," lamented who did not willing my sleep time at the mouth of Mama.
"Wedhok (female) kok nausea anyway, Yang. You should wake up in the morning. Help me make breakfast, you know. Don't wait for a holiday, keep smashing like a gini," he spoke while cleaning my room.
"Yes... What time is it, Ma?" ask me while wriggling.
"Eleven! Yeah Ampooon, got ears tuh dipake tho Yang. Don't be accessories."
"Huh? Eleven o'clock?" I didn't think I was going straight to the bathroom to wash my face. My mom was not even listening. Later on Ma's talk, your son's life is in danger.
Don't you think Babas called from earlier?
Ah, really right. Five missed calls and WhatsApp from Babas that I haven't read. Because of ringtone kuntilanak last night, directly in my sillent haveku. Nyesel really, at that time I changed the number ringtone Babas so the sound kuntilanak. Even being your own. As a result, now I have to call the Babas first after driving Mama out of the room. Fortunately Mama manut ae though with her long nagging along the way memories.
"Hallo Assalamu'alaikum, Mas Tian," I said as he picked up the phone from me.
"Wa'alaikum salam. Where are you going, Yang?" This man, by the way, never uses pleasantries.
"I'm sorry, I was just here to help Mom. Hape in that room," I lied. Can't I say bad luck, where do I put my face?
"Hmmm..."
Duh, angry like this.
"Bes.. mmm... Where are we having lunch?" my many.
"Aren't you reading my WhatsApp?" babas asked back.
"Huh? Mas Not yet. I directly telephoned Mas Tian as soon as I saw the missed call from Mas," I grimaced in embarrassment.
"It's okay, Yang. I also apologize, our lunch this time is canceled because I forgot if there was a meeting with Kominfo. That's why I called you."
"Owh is that," Is he taking revenge on me?
"Next time Yes Which. Kit—"
"OK Mas. Sorry.." cut me. Let him do it if he's angry. Anyway, I met you too bad. Must dance first, picky clothes, not to mention in the road must be very hot during broad daylight like this.
"Yes, I hung up the phone" said the Babas without further ado. Let alone pleasantries, then I want to answer, he closed first.
God fucking.
Why does this one creature always make the emotions of the soul?
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To the friends of Babas-Yayang pilgrims who have not followed me on NT and Instagram. It is expected to follow first so that the number of my followers increases. Jhaa...
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Oh yes, sorry not many balesin comments because of the edge and still boisterous waraweuh here and there.
Ttd.
Ambu and three noyos on the back. Hiiikksss