My Selfish Woman
My Selfish Woman (5)

My Selfish Woman

Section 5

Still in preparation for Milad XX

Ting...

"Ay, go to the same place as me!". Earth sent a statement message.

"Huh, a.what is this? Go same! No, no, no." Ay, Ay don't be easy on bonusin, just take an angkot. Ay stroked his chest. Like women in general with their prestige.

"No ka. Ay take an angkot aja jokeda and friends." Shaking my hand typing word for word.

"Why Ay? Ay shy? If Ay is shy, we go recently, how?” Many modes are indeed men.

"No, no!" Ay is still with prestige.

Thanks to his embarrassment earlier, Ay finally arrived at the place with his friends using angkot, people in this City, calling him Pete-pete.

Milad place is in a room that is quite spacious, the yellow chat wall is very bright lights, no matter how big the wot. Ay only enjoyed the swish of the beach wind once flapping the tip of the hijab that was wrapped around the neck, the other end still covered the chest.

Fresh, this beach is decorated with flickering night lights, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, a single vehicle only passes in a matter of hours not so much. Quite quiet, but all the rental houses here are filled with student activities, out of nowhere as many students come from. We also only focus on our goal milad organda.

"Assalamualaikum and good night XX week, of course with the spirit of 6-year-old XX..."

MC opened the event more casually but still followed the arrangement that has been written by the activity committee.

Then, the advisory representative gave the word welcome also meaning milad to the 6th year of this organ. Followed by the representative of the builder, giving a word about the long journey of the organ, excellent lunge in the last 2 years.

The third greeting is the representatives of the seniors who are very enthusiastic to provide a long enough distance, ranging from organ management, planning that has been designed, and adab that must be maintained during the monitoring.

The conclusion of the three remarks is still to contribute to the organs, both materially and non-material. Do not because of wandering, then we forget the adab or customs of the place of birth, do not be young obsessed with the development of the times. Also the most important thing is to keep the friendship.

Then, One by one a series of milad passed. It ends with a piece of cake and a photo together as proof that we were together in the middle of the land.

Apparently documents or archives or maybe to fulfill the memory of the phone, basically Ay happy tonight, hehe. Ay happy not because of falling in love anymore, but because we all finally get together, joking around, and having fun forgetting briefly the busy campus.

Already entering a free event, there are joggers, telling stories, sitting but getting sleepy, and Ay was covering again to the beach leaving people in the event room.

"Ay, Ay take a picture of yuk." Joke invites with a hand pull Ay.

"OK, change styles, again... 1 2 3..” Directions from the one holding the camera, making a free-style joke, out of nowhere he got a reference.

Full storage, haha. Women are a hobby of photos.

Unlike Ay who did not heed the joke invitation earlier. Ay just pacing back and forth enjoying the breeze, sitting occasionally pouncing on the sand, photos of the scenery in aesthetic style, recording video.

"Yes, yuk's photo." This time the Earth is.

"Huh, fo...photo?" Tanya Ay was ashamed.

"Emmm... Joke mutters. "So I didn't want to, just be careful if this invitation wants. I deleted the photo."

"Replace yes, the joke used to take." The earth holds Ay's shoulder.

"Each brother Earth.”

"Eh, uh how? Just two?. Ay frowned.

"Yes just once" replied Joke full of seductive smiles.

1, 2, 3 and change styles..." With a sprightly Jenaka took so many pictures of Ay and Earth's face.

“What a shameful command. Ay who hobby aesthetic photos even ordered freestyle. How to try freestyle if the same this one, Ay look cynical towards Ka Bumi.” (My magic voice is acting again).

Make the first photo. Ay who wears two basic colors in this style, a blue hijab and t-shirt, black blazer and a very matching black skirt.

While the Earth t-shirts black color Adam's favorite color with lavis pants blue, well. typical lavis color while carrying a small bag of black color bar that somehow contained inside. That's what Ay saw on his phone screen.

Ay, who from earlier just pulled the WhastApp veranda. Enough to make him bored and start looking for a place to just lay spilling a little tired over the crowd tonight. On the screen of the phone that Ay always holds, it has set at 04.53. The dawn signs are over.

"Ay, Ay, Ayy.”

Samar Ay tried to guess the voice that called his name. Ay had fallen asleep on the edge of the tent a few minutes with a position cupped two feet. Cold pierced every inch of the body, yet Ay knew very well who mentioned his name, hurriedly closed his gaze using a blazer, avoiding the twinkle of lights.

Ay, Ayyy, called the same sister Earth" Oh turns out to be a joke that wiggles the soft body of Ay from earlier.

"Hmmm, why? Eyes are still closed.

"Cool, nih." (Jenaka thrust a jacket that was given Earth to cover this body that had shivered earlier).

"Hurry and catch with your left hand and jleb". Ay begins to relax the warmth though it is not enough to cover his entire body.

"Come, come on. lest anyone forget!"

"Panitia, the committee.note the members who may still be sleeping..."

"That does not use a motor, please enter pete-pete..”.

The commotion is where. Everyone is ready to go back to their own homes. The gas returns...

The noise of vehicles began to be heard already entering the urban area. The distance between the city and the place of the milad was not far. In the morning, the road is still running, there is no traffic jam. Therefore, the committee hastily prepared a vehicle to go home, avoiding traffic jams.

Enough 30 minutes have arrived kosan, where the gathering pass went yesterday afternoon.

Ting... Ting...

"Don't take a shower, Ay!" The earth sends a message.

"Have a lot of rest, take a shower in the afternoon!"

The two messages that Ay read were command sentences. So sweet this guy. Where did he find that sentence. Ay again stroked elus chest. As usual I just read without replying.

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