LOVELY LAMINATINGRUM

LOVELY LAMINATINGRUM
CHAPTER 3, GET OUT OF TOWN M


It is certain that the third


my friend is currently under threat as well.


They must also be afraid of


the threat made was probably by the men of the rich millionaire whose son died.


Now what am I supposed to do?


if I just stay in the rented and just wait until the afternoon, it's the same as waiting for the thugs to harm me.


But if I sell porridge, fearing it will be intercepted in a way, they must also freely be able to hurt and even kill.


If you obey the feeling, it is better that I am in a rented only, because this contract will be in the narrow alleys, it is better, so that if there's anything I can run to the alleys that I know.


Dddeeeeerrr…..


Yanc*K, surprise ae rek who gave me the short message?


Tibake the Glewo is currently in central Java.


“I leave now to S” city as soon as the message sounds on my HP


“Sore nantik I also to the city of S, we meet at the house of Blewah ae Wo, about if in the studio perang” replied me


“OK, contact arek–arek others ” short answer from Glewo


I'm getting parno if I'm alone in the contract, is it better I decide to sell to the market?


It is safe because there are some friends who also sell in the market, if there is anything they will definitely help me.


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It turned out that in the crowded atmosphere market, there was no way the rich man's man would harm me here.


I better focus on selling first, and then finish the porridge I cooked last night.


Today is very fast passing, now it is near noon, it is not in vain I sell today because the sale of my porridge is almost ludes.


During this morning until noon the incoming Wa message may have been hundreds, but all the numbers are clear numbers that I do not know.


During the day the market has begun to quiet, it is time I have to immediately tidy up my merchandise.


The small table I bought from a meatball dealer I put on the roof of the wheelbarrow, the plastic chair I had arranged, now I was ready to go home to the contract.


I pushed the porridge cart towards the contract, actually the distance between the market place to sell with the rent was only about three kilos, but in this situation it felt far away.


The afternoon is quite hot for the size of the city M which should be cool because of the position of the city M on the mountain slope.


Deeeerrrrtt.


Again the call goes to my phone, papa is not enough to see the number, if the foreign number is not lifted.


It was Glewo who called..


“Opo Wo , any news c*k”


“Gel, I am now on the bus, heading to the city of S, we better meet soon Gel, than I was terrorized by a number that I do not know continue iki”


“Iyo Wo me too, but I was selling, in the market rame so do not mind from earlier there was a call me”


“Indeed, there are about a hundred more foreign numbers than earlier call me Wo” replied me


“Yo wish to meet at the house Blewah ae Gel, there I think safe, about no one knows the house Blewah” replied the voice across


The phone connection was closed, I continued pushing the porridge cart towards the nearest contract, but I felt something strange.


From earlier I felt that someone was following me, from earlier after I called with Glewo it felt like something was always watching me from behind.


But every time I see, I don't see anyone behind me, there are only cars and motorcycles, because the road I'm passing is a highway.


I continued to push my wagon towards the rented house, now I have entered the rented area and boarding for the merchants and


manual worker.


The day is quiet here, because


some traders are traveling around, except fried rice and satay traders who usually walk at night.


For the fried rice traders and satay traders usually at this hour they are preparing for later tonight, such as boiling noodles, cooking rice, nyunduki chicken meat etc.


Right now I'm in an alley, but even in this alley I feel like I'm being followed by something, maybe it's a wealthy Arab man whose son died by suicide.


But every time I look back, I don't see anyone following me, behind me empty because I'm in a rented alley alone.


After I got to the front of the rented house, Ijo bean porridge carts parked beside the house, side


this house is a hallway


including this part of the house.


Similarly, my friend who also works as a trader knows that eggs and chicken satay also keeps his wheelbarrow in this hallway.


I parked the porridge cart in the hallway of the house, and then I went into the quiet rented house, because my two friends were returning to their respective areas.


Both my friends are from two different regions, for those who sell satay come from the island of M.


While those who sell tofu eggs come from the city of G which is close to the city of S where I came from.


This afternoon my plan after washing two boilers and a pot for my porridge, I will take a shower and prepare to go to S city.


Deeeerrrrtt.


“Opo Tro, what's new iki”


“When you get here Gel, I'm more scared iki, I don't stop from my cost ae ya Gel,"


"Soale in front of the boarding house there are some foreigners who are spirited, their faces koyok thugs” said Petro


"There is also a meatball whose face is crooked by thugs and do not know ngider here, the tree is getting suspicious Gel" Petro continued


“Sore I got there Tro, wait at the house Blewah ae, because no one knows the home address Blewah Tro” replied me.


Then the phone connection broke up, because there was nothing else to talk about.


To note, Petro comes from the city of S but he has long been boarding near where he works, he has indeed lived independently , far from his parents.


It is now afternoon towards the afternoon, according to my watch it is now at 14:45. It is time for me to take a shower and after that go to the bus terminal which is located not far from the contract.


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at 15:30, I was on an inter-city bus in the province, a bus


patas is waiting for several passengers to full to depart from this terminal immediately.


Right now the bench next to me is empty, so I can sit more relaxed because my posture is a bit fat so I am happy if my side is empty.


Right now I'm just carrying a backpack containing a few pieces of T-shirts, hem, zempax, three pieces of shorts and two pieces of trousers, and flip-flops.


Why did I bring so many clothes for my trip to the current S city?


Because I feel, at this time I will be in the city of S, until the case of the death of this millionaire child is completed.


This fast bus also moves, even though most of the benches on this bus are full, what this bus driver is


wait, isn't it usual to fill half the passengers of this bus will leave


The time has shown at 16:45, meaning there has been an hour more I sit on the bus that until now has not left.


Strange as well, is there any damage with this bus, or is this bus waiting for a special passenger? Until this hour the bus has not yet left.


But I have no business, anyway as long as the bus AC is on I can sleep comfortably in this patas bus.


In the afternoon at exactly 17.15 bus drivers entered the bus steering room, it turns out this bus is ready for the road to the city of S.


But strangely the bench next to me remained empty, no one was sitting on the bench next to me.


The journey had already begun, the bus had already moved out of the terminal, now I could take a nap as long as the bench next to me was empty.


Even though I was sleeping, I still thought about what was in our song, how it could make people kill themselves, I kept trying to sing the lyrics again without stopping


The journey from M to S does not take more than three hours.


But because this bus waited long enough at the terminal, as a result there was not half the trip I have been on this bus for two hours.


At 17:45, it is half an hour drive from the city of M, currently ahead of this maghrib bus speeding to overtake the large and small vehicles in front of him.


Suddenly my mobile phone vibrated, apparently someone was calling me, oh it turned out to be Ngot.


“Opo Ngot, I'm sik on this bus, noisy here, ntik ae until the city of S we meet at the house of Blewah Ngot” I said later


“Ok Gel “ Ngot hangs up


I fell into the empty seat next to me, it was strange that this bus was full, all the seats were filled except for the seat next to me


The bus stopped several times to drop off and raise passengers, but strangely the seat next to me remained empty.


Is no one interested in sitting next to me? Heheheheh


No one wants to sit here, the bus seat is fully loaded other than the seat next to me.


The bus continues to go fast even though there are people who block the bus, this bus does not stop as well


At this time it has entered the Maghrib period, outside the bus the atmosphere is approaching dark, at this time I will pray in the vehicle.


I do tayamum by sitting in the bus seat, then I continue to pray in this walking bus.


I performed this prayer solemnly, so that I would be protected by God on my way to the city of S, and so that we could solve the problem of the death of the people by our song.


When I turned to my right and left to say hello, suddenly on the empty bench to my left there was already someone filling in.


A young woman, wearing a red t-shirt and a black skirt covering her thighs and some of her legs.


The woman was slightly pale with an oval-shaped face, perfectly matched with her side-combed bangs, the woman's hair was long as a sack.


The woman's body was not too fat and not too thin, anyway


with his posture while he was sitting down beside me.


The woman smiled as I looked at her, I replied with a smile as well, it seems that she is a good girl when looking at her face.


“The problem is finished praying well mas” asked the woman who is estimated to be twenty-five years old


“Iya mbak , as a Muslim, the obligation of prayer must be upheld, even though we are in the state of public transportation mbak” said I with courtesy


The woman next to me smiled as she listened to me just now, meaning she agreed to what I just said.


“Mbak was riding from nowhere, I really did not see the time to get on this bus “


“Hihihi, the mas is too solemn to pray, so do not see if anyone comes and sits next to him”


I was surprised, when I pray, if this bus stops I will definitely feel, lha earlier during my prayer this bus did not stop at all


wherever.