Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Allergic rhinitis.

Pram squinted his eyes while chewing. "Why is your face? Spiciness or red like chicken eggs?" pepjalan.

"Chicken eggs?" The mentari smiled sadly. "Can't you lie to Pram, your honesty makes everything so clear!"

Mentari continued his delayed breakfast, if there was no Pram he had taken again the remaining tempe. Sweetheart she's ashamed. Mentari put the bowl to the table.

Pram narrowed his eyes, trying to digest his point of view Mentari for his honesty. But instead of asking, Pram finished his sotos first. Only after one glass of water runs out and piles the bowl on top of the Mentari bowl,

he smiled and crossed his legs.

"Don't girls like honesty, Tar?" he asked, waiting with his innocent grin.

The mentor let time move fill the gap before he crossed his legs and held his weight with both hands on the edge of the chair.

"Every girl wants it, Pram. Obviously, there is no need to ask anymore, neither do men. But honesty is only for the heart only, for the trivial I think it is not necessary." explained Mentari with a flat face.

Pram smiled understandably, but he shook his head later.

"Honesty can start from trivial things, Tar. Only then can we begin greater honesty than just the word of heart. That's what I think, because it looks like guys are also starting to not be able to understand huh?"

Pram raised his eyebrows with a nosy grin that did not fade also from his face even though the conversation was serious.

The mentor nodded and hurriedly turned away. Lazy to argue, fear of dissent even makes the guest uncomfortable. Though he can make sure Pram's honesty for trivial things will make his cheeks continue to be red like the color of chicken eggs.

They exchanged smiles after understanding each other because there was definitely a reason for each different opinion even though the goal was the same. Be honest.

"I can accept the reason, maybe there are things that have made you honest as it is, Pram." The mentari picked marigold flowers that grew on the back of the garden chair.

"You're older than me, ten years old, Pram. So I guess there's been a lot of things that made you conclude like that while I, I might not be as much as you."

Pram took part in picking marigold flowers while inhaling them as Mentari did, but what happened was that the man sneezed.

Mentari. "You're not allergic to pollen, are you, Pram?"

Pram clogs his nose with tissue while shaking his head. Don't know, he thought. Even just found out that there is a pollen allergy so it's just about livestock and fisheries.

"Hopefully, I've been drinking strong herbs. It can't be because of my pollen so tumb— hak–cinggg–hak–cinggg..." Pram growled, embarrassed, he headed for the water faucet and cleaned his itchy face.

Mentari lowered her head, smiling amusedly as well as kasian.

"Pram - Pram." The head bobble, aware that the guest must be uncomfortable now.

Mentari moved, approaching Pram who was busy sneezing repeatedly.

"You better go to the room, Pram. Rest. All right, I'm gonna go get your dirty clothes."

"Tar, so what's my face now? Is it as bright as your face?" seloroh Pram while groping his face appeared red rashes.

Mentari's eyebrows almost linked.

Pram sneezed back, lost the spirit even to stand upright. With a limp step he followed Mentari to his room.

"I'll get her dirty clothes, Pram. Any special requests?" The sun lifts a tube-shaped synthetic rattan basket near the closet. While Pram immediately dropped into the bed. Immerse his body into the bedcover with difficulty while closing his eyes.

"Nothing, Tar. Wash it normally! But, hehehe. There are things that make you imagine later." exclaimed Pram, his lips raised to form a half-bawdy smile.

Mentari who has not realized it suddenly put his basket again when he saw the garbage peanut skin and dirty cups on the tv table.

"Pram, do you mind if I clean your room now?" mentari asked curiously when Pram really closed his eyes.

"Pram, are you okay? Need medicine?" As Mentari approached, he looked at the red rashes on the face of his guests who now resembled a boy who needed extra attention.

"I buy medicine first yes, it's done just clean your room. It's okay if I stay a while or you need something first, Pram?"

Pram nodded weakly. The second is also the nature of tengil bin gesreknya has been completely broken replaced with a face to be pitied for pollen. Pram opened his watery eyes.

"Warm tea can, Tar. Thanks." Thanks."

"There again?" ask Mentari.

"Some."

"Mother?" gumam Mentari's. One word made him smile.

Because the rancid immediately hugged the bolster beside him as if he really needed his mother now.

"Mommy's parents."

The mentari sighed. He left Pram to make warm tea in the kitchen.

"Is it possible that before Pram came here he had a fuss with his mother? What if she told me to be a fake boyfriend? Don't-don't..," her pupils dilated.

Mentari went back to room number one. Put the tea on the table while making sure Pram actually sleeps before hesitating to touch his forehead.

The sun closes its eyes as the palm warms. Pram body temperature increases.

"Pake fever again, keep strong herbs earlier what effect Pram!!!"

Mentari took a deep breath, had to rush to the pharmacy while Pram was not getting worse.

"Part also has a difference of opinion, but follow the sniffing of flowers. I looked like a goat just now who was curious as to what you are, Pram." Kekeh Mentari in heart.

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To be continue and happy reading.