LOVELY LAMINATINGRUM
CHAPTER 4, THE BEAUTIFUL MBAK L NINGRUM
“Kok silent mas, wonder yes same me, how can I suddenly sit next to his mas gini this” he said
The woman next to me always talks with a smile, so that her nice teeth and her cheeks are closer to me.
Well if you look at the woman next to me gini I can forget the same problem that is happening about the death of people due to my band song.
“Kok is still silent anyway mas, this mas what is his name” askinya with a smooth voice
“Eh , ee my name is Agus mbak, but call me Dogel heheheh” I replied while still looking at the pale face of the woman next to me
"This may be what his name is, but I don't really mean, if I can't know his name yes ndak papa mbak"
“Of course you can mas, call me Lovely mas, this mas go where” ask again
A woman named Beautiful turns out to be really beautiful when she is smiling.
“I to the city of S mbak Indah , if mbak Indah want to where” tanyaku berbasa stale
“Sama mas, I also to the city of S, but....” Mbak Indah was silent, he did not continue his talk, then suddenly he cried as much as he pleased
“But why mbak, kok mbak even cry, is there something wrong with my talk mbak?” I asked with a caring pretentious
“Ndak papa mas, I ndak papa kok mas, I can't tell anyone mas” Reply mbak Indah while bowing his head
“Ndak papa if can not story mbak, at least his mbak can be a little relieved after crying"
"Especially if anyone can provide a solution even though what is”, I replied with a floating sentence
“Mbaknya destination to the city S where” asked me to divert attention so that he does not dissolve in his sadness
“I go to the road mojoarum mas, I have to go there, but..................” he fell silent again while closing his eyes
“Lho kok there but again mbak , it was also so after the word but mbaknya then silent and cry again mbak “
“Mojoarumnya where mbak, if you may know, because I also later
will be close to mojoarum, I will later to the area there also”
“Maybe I can take you there mbak, than later on the road mbak Indah there is nothing” I ask more attention with the woman next to me
“Ndak papa mas, I have been used to Mojoarum own mas, later even
ngerepoti masnya” said with a smile and had forgotten his cry
“Ya Udah if so mbak, later if there is anything can contact me yes, so later I can help if mbak Indah need help”
“But my debt relief can't help you, because I'm not a hehehe bank"
"I'm just a traveling porridge seller in the city of Mbak hehe” I said a little ndagel so that his mbak ndak sad
I gave my mbak Indah card as a porridge seller, it just so happened that even though I was just a porridge seller but I have a business card so that I want to buy in large quantities just call me.
“If there is anything can my phone mbak, this is my business card even though it only says name, list type of porridge, and phone no, but the important thing is to have a business card mbak hehe”
Mbak Indah received my card, my hand had touched his finger, it turns out this beautiful mbak finger is very cold ,
like a glass of glass of iced gopek tea
I bought it at the terminal.
Little Ma'am looked at my card carefully, then she smiled and looked at me.
“Mbak Indah is sick with flu yes how cold hands, this is I have a jacket if the mother is cold” I said as I offered my only jacket.
“Ndak not mas, I ndak papa kok, indeed I like gini mas” he said while holding my card tightly
He just bowed his head while continuing to hold my business card, strange as well as the heck it feels, usually people if given a business card just saved it, but mbak this other beautiful, he saw
my card was like he was looking at it.
“Thank you mas Agus, later if I have anything I will contact mas Agus soon” said mbak Indah who then keep my business card in his wallet
I feel sorry for this beautiful mother she seems to be in the midst of sadness, but unfortunately she does not want to tell me a little about her problems.
But yes let it be, maybe he was too embarrassed to tell me, but he said that he would give me news.
“Mbak Indah later after mbak Indah arrived at the destination, please contact me yes, I am worried if mbak Indah is in a state of kayak gini road alone in the terminal mbak”
“Iya mas Agus, later after arriving in mojoarum, I will tell mas Agus, let his mas not worry as I hihihi” he has started to smile and laugh
"Mas, next time do not call me again with the prefix mbak yes, I will be younger than mas Agus hihihii"
The bus we were riding at this time had almost reached the destination of the city of S, probably staying about half an hour away from this trip.
“Mbak, I permit to pray Isya first yes, later we talk again mbak” I said to mbak Indah
"Kok call him pakek mbak again mas Agus this hihihi"
"Yes wis Ndah... Beautiful.. hehehehe, I pray first yes"
Lovely just smiled and looked into my eyes when I asked permission to pray.
After this I ignored him, I was busy with tayamum, then I continued to pray Isya on the bus.
When I say two greetings to the right and left, it turns out that my left bench is empty, there is no one next to me.
C*k, goosebumps rec I nek gini carane, where Beautiful I, rub him into the toilet anyway.
I asked the passenger behind me, maybe he knew where the passenger next to me was going.
When I looked at the back bench, there was a parent who was sitting with his young son.
“Excuse me sir sorry I want to ask, did you just see the passenger sitting next to me, earlier he got off where ya pak”
The old man just smiled and said to me something strange.
“From yesterday when this bus left the terminal, the bench next to this mas is empty, there are no passengers at all mas” said the parents who were with the little boy
Mak deg!.I nderedeg not care when I heard the words of the old man, I was privileged repeatedly, I did not think that I was talking with something invisible.
“So I was surprised as well, why after maghrib, masnya talk alone, was masnya want me to rebuke so as not to speak for myself, but I mengantungkan” said the old man again
Waduh what else is this rek, why is it strange what has happened with me just now, whether mbak Indah is some kind of invisible creature or how.
But ndak papa, want invisible or invisible if it is good and he needs help, surely I will help, but yo fear also rek if I think gini hehe.
Deeeeeerr…..
The phone in my pocket vibrated once, indicating that there was a short message coming in, usually it was Wa not sms, today where there are people who send SMS.
Unless the person has excess phone pulses, if WA will pack data is not a pulse pack.
People are looking now
simply put, do not want to buy phone pulses, but buy data only.
They said, if you want a phone can use wa hahahah... Basic man today.
Though the phone pulse is important too, for example we are in an emergency situation, need a police phone or hospital or fire department phone right?.
I took my phone in my pants pocket, it turned out to be a foreign number again, continuously only a foreign number that I
accept, but I'm curious about this foreign number.
I snoop on this no stranger without opening Wa, because if I open Wa as a result the owner of the foreign number knows that I opened his message.
“I WILL FIND YOU, LIFE PAID LIFE!”
Damn c*K, tiwas ngintip turned out to be the number of the people who chased me!
The song problem that makes a millionaire's son commit suicide makes me confused really.
On my screen, there was a sign in the sms inbox, strange who sent me a text, usually a text from a bank salesman who offered a credit card.
I just open this sms , sms do not need to be peeped, even though this text we open, the sender of sms will not know if the text I have read.
“Makasih mas, already want to be friends with Indah, next time Beautiful will meet mas Agus again.
Lovely L Ningrum”
It turned out that the one who sent me the text message was the beautiful mbak who was sitting next to me, her full name was Indah L Ningrum.
I felt strange after reading this text, I felt my hp smelled fragrant, the smell of fragrance exactly with the oil of kasturi kijang which I always carry for fragrances during prayers so that I could be more solemn.
My nose more clearly smelled the aroma of scented oil type kasturi kijang my favorite, but yes goosebumps also yes after getting sms , now Hpku smell fragrant.
I kept looking for this smell coming from, when I put my hand in my trouser pocket, my hand touched a small bottle and something wet, when I lifted it turned out my hand smelled fragrant.
Damn kasturi kijaku oil, my fragrance oil spilled c*k, tiwas nderedeg earlier rec.
But the name mbak Indah is a bit strange as well, I feel there is something in the name of this mbak Indah.
I tried to remember, but still blank.