Paijo
PATRICK JONATHAN KUSUMA'S

PATRICK JONATHAN KUSUMA'S

I was born to Ambroos Kusuma and Maharani Pertiwi. Mr. Ambroos is a Dutch Javanese woman while his wife is a native Javanese.

Not only the property they passed on to one of their descendants, but also a charming face. With a high body straight look beautiful and brownish skin makes me, Patrick Jonathan Kusuma become a dream of every woman.

Abundant treasures and beautiful looks into a perfect blend.

What I've always wanted I got with the help of wealth from my parents. And conquering women is my hobby.

Arrogant, selfish, lazy, hard to manage is the word my father always said. Mr. Ambroos is always dizzy by my behavior. There are many ways he has done to make me change. While my mother can only cry thinking about the fate of her child.

Until one day there was a great quarrel between Mr. Ambroos and myself until my expulsion from his house.

My life without parental possessions is nothing. I just live without a job. I can only rely on the help of some people who still want to acknowledge Me as a friend even without family property.

Dani Wijaya is one of them. He wants to hire me in his family's company. Not an important position, just an ordinary employee. But it made me change a lot.

I appreciate everything more. Time, money and others. After being aware of my vices all this time, I began to understand the reason for my father's anger. I am trying to repair my relationship with Dad.

Although now my relationship has returned to good with my father, I do not take advantage of the situation to return to indulge in family property. I'd rather stay at my friend's company to gain experience before I replace Dad to lead the company.

And there's also a girl I want to get in my friend's company.

Shut up. I hold a feeling for a girl. Unlike usual, it is enough to show off a little of my parents' wealth that all the girls will be subject to Me. This time I don't admit who I really am to all my friends in this office. This time I want to get a real love from a girl.

Larasati Winangun's.

Girls are playful and gentle, cheerful and polite to anyone. Always smiling is one of the attractions of Laras that makes me can not forget it.

" Jo... Paijo wait for Jo. "a girl is screaming for me.

"It's a habit that you call people as nice as they are. Since when did my name become Paijo"

" Your name is difficult. My tongue is ordinary. What matters is the same. " The girl is Larasati. My pujaan woman.

"Keep the nitip what? Buruang said.I have to mop up, just a moment there is a meeting "

"Meeting what meeting? Haalah most want to rush to meet with Madam Diah, the kitchen flower "

"Huh? Kitchenware what it means"

"And if living in the village flower village name, this is the work in the kitchen to cook, kitchen flowers are the name. "

"If you live in the heart"

"Yes baby"

" How come there are flowers"

" Baby still can't grow. Intar if it's big new can develop themselves"

" Try developing myself as I am. "

" Huh...You invite me to make Jo's son? "

Paijo nudged the barrel eel hard.

" Aww... Paijo. It hurts"

" Let's develop ourselves by filling the stomach until full"

" Can't you nitip it? "

" No"

" Just once, Jo."

"Leave here. "

" Follow... "

We headed to the office cafeteria.

"Joe... Jo.. wait for Jo. My hair is ok yet? "

I noticed the direction of Laras's gaze fixed on a man standing not far from us. I know that Laras really likes that guy. This chest hurts when I find out the fact that the gadia I dreamt of was already like another man.

" Dangerous, your hair looks like a new hair shampooing kuntilanak after so many years in the barin stuck in the tree. "

" Benere Jo? I went to the kitchen first. "

" Huh.. Why go to the kitchen? "

" Want to ask for oil as well as Mbak Diah. "

" Why oil? "

" Yes make hair. "

" The former fried salted fish if you can."

" Fried former trasi all at once, let its fragrant semriwing."

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I was shocked when I heard the sobbing sound of a woman without being seen in her form while in the parking lot. My hair stood up all the time I saw the parking lot was deserted without a single vehicle because the hours of home office had ended since.

Immediately I speed up my steps towards my favorite motorbike. The first thing I bought out of my own hard work.

While walking I did not forget to read the prayer in my heart.

" Hix... Hix... Wicked you Jo. You think I'm a demon. "

" BARREL? You're actually barrel, right? You're not a kunti who's undercover to get a nice guy like me, right? "

"Free vows I don't want to. "

" Why did you suck there? Pake cry everything where it is deserted gini"

"Mas Dodit Jo. My heartache."

" Dodits? Wh who? "

"Jo's already wearing it again. Mas Dodit is the OB I tsksir Jo, but he could betray me Jo. Where I gave up everything for him again. "

"Jeez Race. Have you given your chastity to a man who is not yet your husband? didn't think I was you could do that."

" What the hell are you, Pake bring the sanctity of everything."

"La was that."

"I mean I've given my time and money plus my lunch rations to him. He often owes me money where he often asks to eat again with me."

"Trus? "

"Yes I love you, the name is also a business. Who knows if he likes me. But it turns out he. hiks...

He betrayed Jo. I saw her kissing her friend. And that makes my heart hurt Jo even more

his friend's a GUY ."

"What's? Hahahaha. "

"Where is Jo?"

"What is it, it's been forgotten. If it is crooked, it cannot be straightened again.

I'll drive you home, Kasian. "

"No need for Jo. I used to ride in the armature."

"I mean the other passengers see the night sightings gini. "

" Fuck you Jo. "

I also started running my motorbike. In the middle of the road arrived just Laras asked to stop in front of a stall.

"Jo, I'll buy you a drink first. Thirsty from earlier cry on. Dehydrated my eyes. "

"When do eyes become dehydrated? "

"Yes, it could be, the man from earlier my eyes who lost water. What do you want?"

" Just water, let's focus on your life problems. "

We also took a short break while drinking water in front of the stall.

"Apes is really your fate Race, not yet what has been lost. Where to lose ama rods again. "

" What a jerk, Dodit. If you don't like holes, don't give me hope."

"What hole is Race? "

"The hole of life, use it again. Where to use like pujangga.Menipu with all kinds of ways and efforts."

" Patience... "

"Ngapain praise me, give me false hope. Sok sok an said I am the best woman, the type she really is, the dream in-law turns out to be a tombal. "

Tumben Laras is chatty today. Probably the effect of a broken heart.

" The idiot is Jo I trust him. "

"Yes you were a fool from the past "because I didn't know that I liked you a long time ago.

"Dengerin dong.

Her words are very sweet. I'm gonna melt her. Every time he borrowed money I did. I often ask for a meal again. I'm a fucking idiot."

I think I'm familiar with the drinks held by Laras, but what?

" O Lord of Race."

"What Jo, ngagetin. "

"I know your race is disappointed because the person you like would prefer a rod to a hole, but don't take it out by seizing someone else's. "

"You mean? "

"Well, you drink the devil's drink, huh?"

"What's? "

It's just as if something's weird. It turns out that the one in the Laras drink from earlier was an alcoholic drink. The real thing in the shop there is a drink kayak gini.

" Here you go, throw that drink away. "

I also pulled Laras' hand to stand up from his seat. When Laras stood up he looked staggering like he was about to fall. I was confused so it. At the end of the day, I left my bike at the stall and intended to drive Laras home by taxi.