
Whether what wind brings these two creatures that always claw to stop at the same point, the shop seblak mercon.
Bruk!!
Raksa collides with a girl who just came down from an online motorcycle taxi.
"Aargha!" Raksa looks when his body nudges someone.
"Yes aampuuuun! can't you see the road first?" lament the girl.
"Gue's seen. Maybe you're not!" Raksa took off his leather jacket, he got a sample in his hand.
"Oh my goodness, why should I meet this one!" muttered Raksa.
"Think I'm not? I also empet times squirming his cynical face!" Kalin muttered back, nyindir brother from his friend.
Raksa nyuekin the talk of a demon boy who makes him ticketed twice in the near future.
'The place of the rame means the food is good, it is not wrong if the Nova doyan eat in this place!' inner Raksa.
Wiggling the perfect place when it is not lunch hour, Raksa and Kalin each dyedukan nyari bench that each has no occupants.
And...
Hap!
The two men sat in the same place. Their eyes reflexively rounded as Raksa and Kalin sat facing each other.
Yeah, there's only one bench left and now they're fighting over it.
"Heh, demon boy! find another place!" Raksa ngusir Kalin.
"Gue first, so it's Om who's gone,"
"Absolutely by the way. If I were Om-om you wouldn't dare to say that I'm your father!" Raksa rose one corner of his lips.
"You'll have the same debt that I haven't paid, don't tell me that you don't want to?!" continued Raksa.
"Ehmm," Kalin tried to think.
"Ehm, what debt? nothing! I don't have debt, do you yourself say not to pay a leak?! hayoo?"
"When? when did I say that?!" Raksa stared at Kalin a hundred times more cynically.
The man put one foot on his other leg, "Heh, I didn't say you owed me money, did I?! I said you can replace it not with money! understand?"
"And until whenever I'll charge it!" continued Raksa.
"Don't be less? nih, I pay----" said Kalin stopped when realising that the money he holds now does not nyampe 400 thousand.
"Why? hem?" Raksa rose one corner of his lips.
"This is what I paid for, here is the account number!"
"Maybe the grocery money can be changed. But the job of being an impromptu girlfriend without my consent is what you can't pay with money!"
"Excuse me, Mas, Mbaaak. What do you want to order?" ask one of the brothers.
Kalin turned towards the older brother, "I---"
"Well, is there another bench? please dong nih boy in love another seat..." Raksa while pointing at Kalin.
"Other benches?" the brother scratched his head, "It seems nothing, Mas. It's full of all..."
"When there's no seat or bench?"
"Omm, is Om not horrified? they do not have a bench anymore, so mending Om only moved. Isn't that right, Bang?" Kalin asked for the support of Seblak's brother.
"Goodoo this is a boy!" gumam Raksa.
Kalin smile grinned that Raksa Udaah taps emotions. While Raksa who was writhing a smile in the middle of the sad face Kalin was fixated for a moment, before he finally shook his head and tried to defend the bench.
"No, I can't! I'm here first. If you want, you're the one who moved..."
"So how is this? so not a pesen?" ask the servant brother who got a sharp look from Kalin and also Raksa.
Since no one wants to give up to move or find another place, yes already the brother seblak bring and put each order two people on one table that became a struggle.
While Raksa looked at Kalin with a cynical look, "What do you see?" said Raksa.
"Who would want to see!" sahut Kalin who is now blowing a spoon that he will put in his mouth.
"Well, phew.." one spoonful of hot sauce went into Kalin's mouth again.
Raksa followed, his stomach was also laper. But only one mouthful of the seblak landed smoothly in his mouth, Raksa fussed over the spicy sensation of numbness.
"Uhukkk!" Raksa coughed.his face was red, wanting to drink.
Raksa whose drink has not come, his hands stretched out to take a glass containing iced orange Kalin.
"His son, this is mine!" Kalin tried to defend the glass, he sucked the drink first.
"Uhukkus! huuwwh haaahh," Mercury piqued, his tongue as stung by something he could not stand.
"Gue asked!" said again.
Kalin squirms the face of Raksa who is already red plus watery eyes was finally giving up his drink ubtuk downing the man.
'Rassaine! that's why people beat girls, ' murmured Kalin.
Raksa continued to drink until his lips looked red and jontor, "Oh my goodness, what kind of food is this!" muttered.
"Why, Mas?" ask one of the servants who happened to be horrified by Raksa's words.
"Ahh, sshhh .. mas make it so hard!" moody Raksa.
"Pedes? the level is the same all mas, the cab dose is the same!"
"But how come I don't care?"
"The name is seblak mercon yes it feels gini. If you don't want to suck, don't eat this, noh cook noodles at home!" kalin said that his stomach had been tested.
"This is a 50-seed cable! you don't have to worry, you're looking for a good place!" continued Kalin ngeliatin red sauce that can not be overshadowed pedesnya like what.
"Cabe 50 seeds?" raksa's eyes are round. He's drinking again.
"Es an orange, bring me two more glasses of iced orange!" Raksa pointed at the glass in his hand.
Kalin who squirms Raksa kayak worm overheating was smiling.
"Not really Nova! he could have said it was the most delicious thing here!" Raksa rubbed his lips with a tissue, he felt that his lips now added jontor.
While Kalin was just casually eating, the squirming Raksa was horrified, "Gilaaa, I'm also really a girl!"
"Es the orange, Mas!" the nyodorin waitress two glasses of orange ice.
"Now, I'll change the orange ice! if you don't drink!" Raksa who is not directly worried about the state of Kalin's stomach.
"Lo comes here a lot like me? eat food like this devil?" The new two bribes brenti. He's starving to death rather than risk stomach pain.
"Yes often. Our mouths are immune just as bad!" Kalin with a look of disdain.
But for a moment he was the same keinget Reno, who was also impressed when he brought here. Kalin's face was immediately gloomy, Raksa was aware of the change of face.
"Inget huh? don't take me Nova Jajan begin! lately he's been having stomach pains, I don't want him to be able to do bonjrot stuff anymore!" Multimatum kalin.
"I'm the one who's upset, but he himself likes to eat here, hiks..." Kalin.
"Did? Kalin! how do you cry anyway? uh..." Mercury panic.
A few pairs of eyes squirming towards their stools, "Kalin! brenti isn't?"
"Hiksss, lo if the same sprain I've been. But don't bother Nova's pain with me, hiksss!" Kalin roared even more, his tears in freefall soaked his cheeks.
"Shh, heh diem! Kalin!" Raksa put his index finger in front of his lips.
Rather than being the center of attention, Raksa waved to the elder brother and paid for their food.
"Drink first! keep us going! that makes me a suspect here!" Force decetin glass, get Kalin to drink.