
"Geez why early in the morning they were so noisy" Riska growled and hid her head under a pillow hoping not to hear the sound of the apartment residents who were very disturbing his hearing.
The longer the voices the louder the more Riska could not close her eyes because she was disturbed.
Riska snorted annoyed because the activities she usually does on holidays are disrupted. He should be able to enjoy his day off by lazing and sleeping all day in his room. But because the noise continues to sound makes his sleep so disturbed.
The noise must have been the work of the mothers of the residents of the apartment because Riska could recognize the voices of the female singer who sang the national anthem of her country. Cempring and very unpleasant to hear.
Maybe if the one who sings the song is a famous Artist surely Riska will immediately fall asleep.
But because of the singing of the song, the mothers no secret became a song that was very beautiful and full of meaning turned funny because it did not match the tone of the music.
Ting nong's...
The apartment bell rang, Riska who was lazy to wake up ignored him and chose to hide her body behind a blanket.
Ting nong's...
The apartment bell again rang even now the voice continues to be heard in Riska's ears, it looks like people out there do not stop pressing the bell because it did not open the door by the owner of the house.
Riska snorted indignantly he immediately got up and rubbed the blanket on his rough body.
"Oh my God, who in the morning has been to someone's house. Just interrupt" grunts.
Damn, just this early in the morning the mood has gone down, it looks like today will be a bad day for Riska.
With a lazy step Riska walked towards the door to meet her annoying guest. Who is the one who has dared to disturb his calm? Watch out if they bother him only for insignificant matters, Inner Riska.
Chequelek
The open door looks two mothers in red and white clothes and attributes that are also nuanced red and white smile kindly towards Riska, but unfortunately the smiles of the two mothers actually look very annoying in Riska's eyes. Why did these mothers come to her apartment, Riska thought.
Mothers wear red and white clothes typical of her homeland, not to forget also with other attributes to complete their appearance today. Their faces were partly painted in red and white as proof of how much they loved their homeland.
"For Riska's deck" said the two mothers.
"Forth" Riska replied.
"What's going on in the morning to my apartment?" Ask Riska.
Yes, the two mothers who met early in the morning to Riska's apartment were Ms. Erna and Ms. Tika who wanted to meet Riska to be invited to the apartment park because today it will be held the race to commemorate independence day there.
"Just woke up on Riska's deck?" Ask Ms. Erna who saw the face of Riska's pillow.
"Ahh, yes Ma'am" replied Riska scratching her non-itchy bend. Why would these mothers be if she had just woken up? Her thought.
"The impression is very long rich river Nile" said Bu Tika chuckled.
Riska reflex rubbed the drool on her face, her face reddened from embarrassment. Ah shit, why did Riska forget to wash her face, it should be before she came out earlier to open the door she washed her face first.
"This please use the Riska deck" said Ms Erna handed over a red and white shirt and a blue headband to Riska.
Riska welcomed the shirt with a confused face, for what this shirt and headband thought.
Riska knows that today is the anniversary of independence, but she has no intention of celebrating it together with the others. He prefers to celebrate alone in his dreams so that he can be more solemn and solemn.
"It was a special uniform for today's celebration and the blue headband was a sign that we were on the same team deck Riska" said Bu Tika as if he knew Riska's confusion.
Yes Bu Erna and Bu Tika have registered Riska as a contestant at the celebration event today and the three of them are on the same team.
Huh! On the same team, what team? The ghibah team means. Sorry, Riska will not want to be a ghibah team. Pretty girl time seems to be a bounty.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Erna Bu Tika, I can't seem to be on your team" said Riska, who is afraid to become a member of the ghibah.
Can add to sin if he gets into that membership. At this time his sin may have been greater than Mount Uhud, let alone to become a bounty maker. When in the afterlife there is no need to weigh again the charity of his goodness is sure he will go to hell, Inner Riska.
Riska shuddered in horror at the thought of her body being roasted in the heat of the hellfire.
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What you want?