Old Girl Looking for Love

Old Girl Looking for Love
A match for Kiki


Kiki was still glued to the delivery man


that pizza. Is an Asian man with his brown skin who.


just a mature sapodilla (even too mature). The man also looked back


Kiki. It looks like he is fascinated with the original Thai product.


“Senorita, this is your pizza! Still hot and smoky. Very hot ... and ...


smoky ...” said the pizza deliveryman without turning his gaze away from his face


aesthetic Kiki.


While Kiki himself at that time could not say anything. He was so fascinated with the thick and brown man. Perhaps in Kiki's gaze, he was currently dealing with a brown banana in jumbo size. Sweet, brown, and contains bananas of course.


“Over time you, Ki!” The Sergey Maryam


suddenly there and spread out the beautiful nuances full of sparkling stars that were sweeping Kiki and the pizza deliveryman.


Maryam immediately snatched the pizza box from Kiki's hand. A moment later, Maryam turned her gaze to the man in the hat who was still standing at the door


flatsunya. Maryam suddenly slit.


“Eh ... you, Hid? Where have you been?” Maryam


pat the man's arm.


“Mamar? You live here apparently?’ Si


the pizza deliveryman was apparently an acquaintance of Maryam as well.


“Iya, Hid. But I am also the same


Rose wants to move to Birmingham. Here, we're done,” Maryam opens her flat door wider. There was chaos in the room of that simple flat. There also looks Rosmawati who is struggling


move the rice cooker into the cardboard.


“Hai, Rose,” greet the young man.


“Eh ... chicken sempole, how are you?” Reply Rosmawati without stopping her work. While Maryam and Kiki are busy eating the still hot pizza.


“Sini, I happen to need help making


lift this stuff!” Rosmawati. Sometimes he glanced at the two girls who were busy eating pizza. Upset, Rosmawati immediately put the items that are being cleaned. He approached the two girls.


“You are missing! I pay, you eat! That's it, you guys don't


help you work again!” Omel Rosmawati shifted the pizza box in front of him. He immediately devoured a pizza that was only a few more pieces.


See a lot of work, third


the girl was worried too. The three of them looked at each other. Suddenly Maryam


got a brilliant idea. The pizza delivery guy who is still in the


there, the girl then smiled as she gestured to Rosmawati.


“Eh ... Sahid! Than you even bengong


rich again in line for the money, mingin you help us clean up! You don't have to deliver anymore, do you?” Rosmawati cried with a mouth full of food to a man who turned out to be named Sahid.


Apparently the man was Maryam's former college friend. Said he, he


also had a heavy crush on the original Sundanese girl. But Maryam was not


ever responded. The reason is because Maryam ilfeel to Sahid who while in college often scratched the pan for no reason.


Actually, it does not need a reason anymore, because the name of people scratching must be caused by itching. Apparently it is


maryam's only reason for rejecting her love Sahid.


The main reason is obvious, because


Sahid is not a bule. While mak Odah wants to beat a bule man


who speak English of course, although mak Odah himself only mastered


three languages, namely Sundanese, Indonesian, and special languages are


he always used it with Jaka sir of course.


Sahid glanced at Maryam who was then more


it's nice to notice the little bubbles from a drink that's being


held it. Moreover, the three girls were now in the middle of a toast.


“Eh, Sahid napa you even dumbass? Lu still


blushed. "Udah hunted help get settled!" Rosmawati is back in power.


Suddenly Kiki got up from her seat, “Liar


I helped him. You two please continue the party,” said Kiki


approaching Sahid. Maryam and Rosmawati looked at each other.


Kiki smiled sweetly at Sahid that moment


it was staring at him. “Hi, my name is Kiki. Just call me Kiki!” Kiki introduced herself.


Maryam and Rosmawati looked at each other again.  They felt strange because Kiki had not changed


become a snake dancer or tiger demon. The girl even looked very normal at that moment. Kiki's body language looks like a wayang wong dancer.


“Hi, Kiki. My name is Sahid. You can call me


Jackson,” reply Sahid.


Hearing Jackson's name called, instantly a face


Kiki was cheerful. He stared at the thick man with beautiful twinkles that were very blinding, even making Sahid have to squint both eyes.


“Jackson? You are my Jackson?” Kiki seemed to be in disbelief. “I know if one day


my wait will surely come to pass. Look, God sent me the reincarnation of Jackson! I can’t believe it...” lirih Kiki with accompanied by a spoiled village’han


making Sahid so stunning.


He had never found a girl far away


stranger than his true love that does not deliver, namely Mamar aka Maryam.


However, Sahid apparently has his own interest in imported products from Thailand.


Until Maryam and Rosmawati spent the rest


the last slice of their pizza and drink, Kiki and Sahid are still staring at each other.


Rosmawati then glanced at Maryam with


listless views. “It looks like we should settle together, Mun,” he said limp. While Maryam just smiled amusedly watching the unfaithful scene presented before her.


"No matter what his eyes are? That plot?" Maryam murmured while gulping her soft drink until the last drop.


"Bodo is very important to be full," Rosmawati leaned back, resting on her right hand, while her left hand stroked her slightly protruding stomach. "Can have the energy to continue some," he continued.


Maryam mangosteen, then silent for a moment because she remembered something. "Eh, that was a fucking envelope, Jem?" Ask.


"Eh, yes. From Memet he said," Rosmawati immediately reached into his pocket and took out a piece of the brown envelope, then observed it.


"Don't love letters?" Guess Maryam.


"What's the matter, Mun?" Rosmawati's face is now red and looks so happy.


"Buruan open! I'm curious too!" Maryam exclaimed as she drew her face closer to the letter Rosmawati was holding.


"Iye .. iye!" Rosmawati hastily tore the envelope and pulled out the contents. After a while of observing, Rosmawati realized something. "That love letter was a signature and a copy, Mun?" Asked astonishment.


"Yes not! The copy is usually a pawnshop letter," he chirped originally. "Eat him hunt read!" Maryam.


Rosmawati followed Mary's orders and began reading the letter out loud.


Dear Miss Rosmawati Rozi,


We hereby inform you that you will receive a flat unit facility that is devoted to Miss Rosmawati and the rent payment will be deducted directly from the employee's basic salary of 10%.


Enjoy our facilities.


TTD


Hayder Ali Yasser bin Mehmet Abdullah


Effluents


Equipment and Asset Division


Finished reading, Rosmawati suddenly glum and folded the paper.


"Kok sad? Shouldn't you be smirking, Jem? Dah prepared flat, no need to fuss anymore," said Maryam. Surprisingly, what he said just now really made sense.


"Not free, Mun! Pay up!" Sahut Rosmawati ketus. "But that's not what makes me sad" he said.


"Keep, what's dong?" Ask Maryam.


"Yes, disappointed. I'm afraid of love letters," Rosmawati lowered her head while pouting. Different 180 degrees with a sparkling Kiki expression and filled with blooming flowers.