Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
The stars in the dark sky.

As can be ascertained, Mentari did not let Pram himself too long. The girl was strenuously walking while carrying a teapot of hot water, two cups, and a teaspoon to Pram use. He also brought several brands of coffee, tea bags, a can of sugar and sugar all in the form of sachetan. It is up to Pram to warm the body with what types of drinks are important Mentari has prepared.

Pram smiled welcome while putting his phone on the table. Ari sent him a chat, asking when to go home because the manager from the city of Bogor had spent a visit to the pond looking at fish seeds. Pram as stupid as teuinglah, the saying is a week, this one day is also not run Ari! I don't understand it, said Pram.

"Repot yourself, Tar?" Pram paused, watching the surroundings, too quiet. "Where is your family or your servant?" added later.

Full light shimmered at the hour that had not touched nine, but the atmosphere there had asked Pram to laze in the room. Unlikely if he is in Jakarta, at this hour he is actually ready to look for the frenetic metropolitan area.

"Mother and father are new to the brother's house while my friend is in the orphanage, at best there, Pram." The sun tucks its legs up onto the chair, hiding the soles of the feet from the cold.

Too hard to ignore. Pram watched her while leaning her body on the back of the chair.

"I thought she would sit up gracefully and straighten her spine in the perfect position of a real receptionist or like royal princesses. But it turns out that she is quite normal as a simple girl." Inner Pram, she also raises her legs up on the chair, cross-legged and not hesitating to grimace when Mentari said coldly.

"What do you want to drink, Pram?" tanya Mentari later.

Pram didn't answer. He was more interested in discussing the solitude of Mentari who according to his point of view as a man betrayed in a very close radius is quite dangerous if many guest hostesses who come to stay overnight.

"I think it's good that you have a security guard, Tar. It's safer just in case something isn't predicted, someone is quick to call you."

Pram smiled warmly. But in his heart he cursed his two ungrateful siblings, already in guard since SD to Junior High because in the lives of their parents of laborers, they were in labor, not understanding he was reluctant to date even follow his fussy mother asked brother-in-law.

The mentari smiled sadly. One word for Pram that he will write again in his memory. Too sensitive, until without Pram realizing it, speech that sounds ordinary because it is too sensitive incarnates another concern for Mentari.

"My father's security guard, Pram. And I'm used to guard this inn myself because it's deserted by the fans."

The sun tore off a can of sachet and poured it into a cup. Ducking hide his sadness while stirring the can earlier.

Pram shakes indifferently. Disagree because women who are alone are more prone to danger even at home.

"It's not about the guest being quiet, Mentari. It's about safety!"

"Pram, you're too chatty!" balas Mentari's.

Unknowingly both of them opened their eyes. Mentari even condemned his own stupidity because recalling the bad day also affected the declining credibility of the innumerable. If it could be likened to one day, the universe gave him one star. The lowest rating whose impact is not just for itself.

"Sorry, I got carried away." he said as he held out a cup of canticles for Pram.

Instead of being angry, Pram actually likes to be said to be chatty. She was glad the girl was out of her professionalism zone.

"But I'm serious, it's good not to be alone you take care of it. At any time there can be guests who come and have evil intentions when they know you are only alone Mentari, but evil exists because there is a chance!"

Pram put on a serious face while sipping his can.

"I know, Pram. Just-just-"

"Try if I'm bad now, you know what?" cut Pram fast.

Mentari then lowered his legs, looking at Pram with a face to judge.

"If you're evil, you've stolen the opportunity from this afternoon, Pram. Not now or later!" mental Refutation. Secretly his throat gulped swiftly behind the jacket he tightened to the neck.

"If Pram had known I was almost a rape victim, would he have become an over-sensitive person? Arghhh.., don't be too quick to draw conclusions. He's just a guest who's trying to get smart with you! Don't GR." Inner Mentari, put on his head and stand up. He looked at Pram who was not at all like a bastard at that time. The man remained seated leisurely while showing off his teeth.

"Looks like I should go back to Pram's house, let your evil intentions not be." The mentor smiled clumsyly, "just in case I don't know what you're trying to do here for."

Pram was uproarious, aware that the girl towering in front of him wanted to avoid him. Either because of fear or annoyance at him.

"So girl inns, my intention here is still the same as yesterday, hiling! And I was just making a parable let you." Pram interjected, "oh yes-ya Pram, there should indeed be a security guard here to be safe" said Pram imitating the voice of Mentari. Weight and sok centil.

Mentari smelled a smile while throwing his face, "My father will come home tomorrow too, you are calm, Pram. So tomorrow it's me you're coffeeing and hiling, not me!"

Telak, Pram immediately stood up. He shook his head, "If not, I can be a security guard here while your father is at your brother's house!"

"Why?" Mentari.

"Because hiling the same fathers is not exciting, Dance. It's good for you, too, feeling like you're watching me!" Pram grimacing.

Mentari suddenly melengos, stomping his head until it makes a squeaking sound on the floor.

"I'm concerned about responsibility, Pram! It's good to go around with me, I just need to go to tau. Uwww.., bum."

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To be continue and happy reading.