Old Girl Looking for Love
Fun Night's

The cafe waiter put two glasses of water with little emotion, until the sound of pan°tat sound of glasses collided with the table.

"Come on, just relax, Patime!" Sergah Rosmawati on a waitress whose age looks the same as her.

Since Rosmawati spoke in Indonesian, the maid only scrunched her forehead a sign of incomprehension. "I'm sorry, what?" Ketus.

"Oh, nothing .. nothing!" Maryam grimaces. He then grabbed Rosmawati's head. "Udah, don't look for anything! Our mission is not finished! I haven't seen Jamie yet!" Gerrymandering slowly.

Rosmawati just chopped and drank some sips of water.

"Eh ... uh .. don't get used up!" Prevent Maryam while pulling the glass that Rosmawati is holding. "Slowly drink it, let there be a reason we're here long," continued the girl.

"All right, it's okay, Mun! If abis, we just have to ask again," said Rosmawati.

"Ntar was afraid that the waitress was not put on the table, but directly doused into our faces! Don't you see that jutek's face?" Cibir Maryam whispered.

"Yes, yes!" Reply Rosmawati lazy. He leaned his back on the chair and began to spread his gaze around the cafe. Because their seating is in the corner of the cafe room, then they can see freely in all directions.

Just as Maryam was about to take a sip of her drink, her tail caught the long-awaited figure. The girl turned her head while pointing towards the tall man who was talking to the cafe employee. "That's aa, Jem!" Maryam is held.

"Where?" Ask Rosmawati. He followed the direction of his best friend.

"Oh .. yes!" Rosmawati put her glasses down. "We go, yuk!" Bring along.

"Yeah!" Maryam stood up immediately. She then fixed her skirt and slowly followed the tall man out of the cafe room, towards the outdoor area.

Rosmawati followed from behind while giggling in admiration, "Which is outside, the view is better, Mun!" His whisper.

"Yes!" Maryam agreed.

The two girls looked around. The lanterns are golden in color, hanging neatly and lined up on the head. Some artistic gazebos are in the form of a typical Indian tent, complete with tarpaulin cloth cover and buffer wood, and also vines that add to its beauty. Each gazebo is filled with cafe visitors.

"Where are you going, aa Jamie?" Mary complained quietly.

"No, tuh!" Rosmawati patted Maryam's shoulder gently while pointing her index finger at a handsome man sitting alone at a table. He seems to be playing his phone. "Where is Justin?" Rosmawati turned to the right and to the left looking for the idol.

Not long after, the awaited ones arrived. Mr. Blake with his hair neatly combed back, walking gallantly towards Jamie. As he walked in front of the two girls, his fragrant and masculine scent flew up and perched on Rosmawati's nose. Unaccustomed to the expensive aroma, Rosmawati's nose immediately revolted and sneezed. "Ohatshii!"

Justin Blake looks at the source of the sound. Spontaneously the two antique girls were shocked and turned around, turning their backs on the man.

Mr. Blake sees the apparition of two girls with unique hair, blonde and brown. The blonde looks slanted. He was somewhat doubtful, whether his hair or his head was slanted, which obviously the appearance had disturbed his eyes which were accustomed to seeing everything balanced and synchronous. Justin was just a head gnaw.

While Rosmawati and Maryam were pounding while pretending to take selfies. "Don't let him see us .. lest he see us!" The girl's mouth seemed to be pouting like a shaman casting a magic spell.

Justin Blake doesn't want to bother. He continued his steps towards Jamie, who had waved his hand warmly. "Hey, mate! Have you been waiting a long time?" Sayup-sayup sounds sexy Mr. Blake reached Rosmawati's ear.

Rosmawati and Maryam finally re-twisted and led to the two handsome men sitting about five meters in front of them. To be invisible, they hide behind one of the gazebo tents containing a family full of children.

"You already know about Mr.'s objection points. D'Angelo?" Justin Blake opened the conversation while pulling up a chair and sitting in front of Jamie. That night, Justin looked dazzling with a black shirt and beige material pants. Jamie looks more casual with his Navy sweatshirt and jeans.

"Yeah, yeah! I've heard that!" Jamie rubbed his chin and watched Justin closely.

"Thankfully one of the employees gave me a brilliant idea. So great is he! I didn't expect the girl to be so smart" a compliment from Justin that was clearly addressed to Rosmawati, instantly sending the girl's nose crashing. He ignored his head that began to itch.

"Oh, huh? Wh who? Is it the new architect?" Ask Jamie enthusiastically.

"Oh, no! You don't know him. He works in a different division to you" Justin said a little nervously. "Anyway, he suggested coating the whole glass with anti-reflection material" he continued.

"Wow, briliant!" Jamie clapping. "I wanted to get to know him" he later said.

Maryam immediately pouted with Jamie's words. He snorted and pinched Rosmawati's arm. But Rosmawati did not care. He only focused on the chatter of the two handsome men who took turns praising him.

Rosmawati's nostrils are widening. His head felt enlarged until his wig like a slip and almost separated from his original hair.

"Mum, look at that!" Appoint one of the children from the gazebo where the two girls are hiding.

"A ghost! Ghost!" The cry of the little boy who suddenly popped his head from behind the tent. He was wide-eyed and frightened to see two strange girls hiding behind him. Instantly one family who was in the gazebo excited and rushed out.

Rosmawati and Maryam panicked. They immediately ran into the cafe room. In a hurry, they approached the table and grabbed a glass of water that happened to be almost taken away by the waiter. They then sipped the glass that was still half filled to the end. After that, they ran out of the cafe.

"Crazy girls!" Bait the cafe waiter with kecing.

Rosmawati and Maryam gasped for breath running away. "Stop it, Jem! Stop that!" Maryam pulls Rosmawati's cardigan until the girl stops.

"What a shout, Jem! We feel like real detectives, "Maryam chuckles as she draws her breath in order to be more organized.

"Yes, exciting! Where am I being praised back and forth as they are!" rosmawati said proudly. He was in a bent position while breathing.

"They don't even mention your name, really! Don't ge er, deh!" Cibir Maryam did not accept.

Rosmawati was excited to see the response of her conjoined twin friend. "Yes, yeah! But clearly, it turns out they are not a turning partner as we imagine. They only met to discuss work issues, he said, breathing freely. He also stood up straight again.

"Yes too, yeah!" Mumbled Maryam. "Where are we going now?" Ask the girl.

"Buy soft drinks just like a snack, make replace our wasted calories!" Cetus Rosmawati's.

"Yes, we're going to Heboh Mart!" Invite Maryam, "again a lot of discounts there," he continued who replied with a nod of agreement from Rosmawati.