Moon
Protected from the Diversified Temptation of the Syaiton (1)

Juno POVs

“Aa” voice calls from women who some days I want to hear directly, making my feelings like a bang turned out he really came to pick me up to the airport. Wearing new clothes because I've never seen her wear them. It's pretty! That's just a word worth saying.

“Where is healthy?” hugs and kisses on the forehead I pinned. His face seemed radiant to see my arrival, what is this? Why wear make up like this.

“Where to wear complete makeup like this” lipsticknya color is no longer wearing lip color, a little pink with glossy effect. His eyes became increasingly enlarged because given the effect of additional black lines and brown dye in the eyes. But most make it look different today, she wears a blush so that her cheeks look reddish.

“Good no? Hihihihi I have no work so try make up” tutorial

“Kata Bapak is good..the Benny who nyebelin said I imitate style selebgram”.

“Basic wong ndeso” gritted, make his lips conical, huff if not in public place want kulu mat run out.

“Bagus” I replied rather than called wong deso. Though actually want to prohibit him to wear makeup like this because it will attract the attention of people, it is proven that some men immediately look glancing.

“Self invite here?” I looked around and saw neither Benny nor Dad.

“Iya alone, I was taken by Benny, then he immediately bimbel” he said while holding with spoiled, hmmmmm tumben nih want to gang like this in public.

“Bosen abisnya at home continues, so want to pick up to Bandar” he said while continuing to walk.

“So departing from hotel not parti?”

“What did you eat on the plane? Bread or rice?” tanyanya, already back on the mode of asking continues not need an answer.

“Nasi but a little bit just stuck” I replied.

“So riding a motorcycle with Benny? In the future do not be ridden motorbike again peril” last week when delivered Benny to Pasteur it feels like to be dislodged heart, overtake here and there like spiderman.

“Mau cobain famous chicken porridge in Bandung?, delicious loh A... near here” his face looks excited, as if not care about my ban on riding a motorbike… when will he hear that it is forbidden.

“Ya can”

“Naik angkot aja... later delay” he said excitedly and pulled my hand towards the road.

“Haaah ride angkot” definite shock. I have never been on public transport for a long time. It feels like college time has felt once or twice with friends because of the crowds. If I myself prefer to bring my own vehicle because it is more comfortable and not too much to meet people.

“Street bit well A... is okay right?” he walked excitedly, I followed him, it has been a long time since he walked this together. Besides the air in the city of Bandung still feels cool even though it is nine in the morning.

“Hihi also deliver the walk together with rich gini, rich people dating” he said while laughing happily, holding my hand tightly. It was easy to please this woman.

He stopped the angkot and asked the angkot driver if he would pass through the chicken porridge he recommended earlier. It turns out that he himself did not memorize which angkot to ride.

“We use taxis only” reject me, carrying a suitcase even though small feels troublesome if riding an angkot.

“Nanggung again if taking a taxi near his place of eating” he refused while pouting, duuh difficult to bargain if it was pouting gini, well rather than later bad mood all day mending followed only want now.

“Nih angkot this said his mama was” he immediately stopped the angkot and made sure again the direction of the destination on the driver turned out to be correct now. Fortunately it only filled two passengers in the back so it was not crowded with the suitcase I carried.

“What screen?” ask me while pulling out the wallet after having dashed in with my head while pushing the suitcase in. The city space is not prepared for the height of the Indonesian people who are above average.

“Quietly... will not be more than five thousand people, if the distance is near the gini at most three thousand. If an adult is four thousand. We just estimate five thousand” he said with a smile while glancing towards the front.

“Hihihi what dream I am. ride angkot same Aa” he said while holding my hand.

“I used to like to ride angkot same girlfriend, what it's like to sit down the decks of gini” whispered while sliding so that it can stick tightly. I smiled embarrassed to hear it. Fortunately the closest passenger sat at the end near the driver, hopefully not hearing his words.

“So rich gini it feels to sit the same girlfriend deketan.. ihhh jeez know that I used to have a boyfriend” he said again with a face full of smiles. I directly cut his forehead.

“Aduuuh aching Aa” his face instantly scowled in annoyance.

“If you used to like to sit close to men like this, I'm not sure you'd still be a virgin after marriage” whispered me in his ear.

“His name is..Any thing I am a woman” he immediately glared annoyed.

“It is.. if you have ever sat down, later want to hold, hold hands, later take hold of thighs, and then rise again hold the other”

“Aa times who like the same ex-” he said while then sitting back to him with an upset face. Ehhh even recriminate again.

“I tuh dating healthy, hold-hold little anyway reasonable name young”

"The proof is that he is MBA. will not be far away, certainly the same Aa is also so" he said annoyed.

“Do not hold-hold” he immediately shook my hand.

“Dijamin not only handrails if dating long” loh kok so analyze my relationship with Ingge.

Ehhh kok even continue to sulk anyway…

“Udah until not?” my question is, if it is a snack mode like this should be diverted attention. "Well, are you near yet?".

“Tau ah” the answer is still upset.

“Neng bade ka Bubur Pajajaran right? Tuh stay nyebrang” fortunately angkot driver smartly tell the location.

“Gak so ah .. so not the mood to eat also” ehhhh.

“Ahhh how the hell.. stop Sir.. We go down” if this has to come out authoritarian nature as the head of the family.

“AYO DOWN I WANT TO EAT” a little put pressure on the sound makes it go straight down still with a frowning face. Lost all the joy.

“This pak” I give money ten thousand, sure Mr Angkotnya directly take change.

“No need to be returned Sir. for you, just” said me while pulling his hand to walk.

“Be careful we nyebrang” I hold tightly his hand, no zebra cross or bridge crossing, make me have to be extra careful to hold his hand and carry the suitcase in the other hand.

Apparently many buyers are enjoying chicken porridge when it is almost ten in the morning. Finally there were two empty benches, next to several women who seemed to be enjoying breakfast.

I haven't been able to sit down, my eyes are looking at the woman wearing the black sweater who is staring at me sparklingly. Ahhh. shiit, why meet that woman again. The woman who had been on the plane for almost two hours kept talking to me.