Los Dol (Together With The Ex)
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" doesn't it seem foreign to me?"

" he was a friend of mine in Elementary School, I don't know why my father would match me with him while my father knows that Riyandi was a bad boy"

" what do you think is the reason?" Rahma asked

" because my father couldn't pay off his debt to Rahadi"

" so instead you were married to her son?"

" yes Rahma, I was sold, I was sold" I screamed and almost cried.

" stttt, don't yell donk later others hear" Rahma whispered.

" i can't stand Rahma anymore" I complained

" can't stand fast marriage or what?" Rahma sneered

" Rahma" I snapped

" yes yes, sorry" Rahma lowered her head because I was angry.

" tomorrow Riyandi wants to meet me"

" it's good"

" good what is it? I haven't seen her in a long time, it's been decades.Must be a lot changed from her old self.if she's not my type how?" I whine for the mercy of Rahma

" He's a rich man's son must be handsome Sania, his appearance is neat, clean"

" if it's the other way around?"

" Tomorrow meet him"

**

Tomorrow I have made an appointment with Riyandi in front of the kost

" where are you?" asked Riyandi by phone

" i'm still in my room for a minute"

" snap don't take long"

The phone was closed Riyandi, this man is indeed nyeselin. Uncurdling. I who had been hiding behind the car parked in front of my boarding house continued to observe Riyandi who was waiting on his motorcycle.

" Well, do I have to be samperin?" ask Rahma who came with me.

" that's there. Where the hell are you looking?" I was confused because Rahma had not paid attention to Riyandi .His eyes continued to look at the people who passed by.

" that's it, samperin"

" are you sure?"

" who wants to see you"

" but I have not seen Riyandi's face up close, if for example how spotty? or what's the mustache?"

" Sania, you're funny too huh, let's go meet him" Rahma pushed my body out of hiding.

Riyandi who from earlier still uses his helmet down from his motor sport.

" Sania" Riyandi called

I who had not been able to see his face fully could only look at his two sharp eyeballs looking at me.

Ever since my body was pushed out of hiding I just fell silent waiting for Riyandi to speak.

" can talk for a minute" he said.

" just talk" I replied

" what? what did you say?" riyandi's tone of voice slightly raised what because of the noise of the vehicle and then passing so that it interferes with his hearing.

" get off the helmet first! " i was also a little screaming.

" i still don't hear you, you better come with me"

You little bloke, it doesn't seem like it's because of the annoying noise but because of his head protection.

" try you take off his helmet" I shouted while forcing off the helmet that Riyandi still wore on his head.

" what are you doing?" Riyandi kept his head cover from coming off.

" why also the helmet continues to be worn you are not driving" I continue to force to remove it. And finally the helmet was released and even bounced off falling rolls causing a loud impact sound.

Jesus, what have I done.if it breaks how? I know the helmet used Riyandi quite expensive, if not wrong price equal one month salary I work. What if he's angry? I have to compensate.

" my helmet" shouted Riyandi as he picked up his helmet that had fallen. Although his head was not wrapped in a helmet I still could not see his face because Riyandi hurriedly lowered his face.

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