PaMud PaPa Young
Don't Sit Here

"Now August how is your heart, independent or still struggling?"

Waiting is boring, though, especially if waiting for something uncertain takes great confidence to wait for something uncertain.Ten minutes have passed Zainel was bored waiting for Tary who has not been seen the stem of his snub nose.

Zainel looked at his arm and found that there was a mosquito attached to his arm. Zainel patted the mosquito that was on his arm. The mosquito was clapped by Zainel's hand and died.

Yes, there are mosquitoes

Zainel felt in the bite of mosquitoes on the calf so that in lowering the head look towards the calf turns out many mosquitoes are attached to the calf. Zainel patted the mosquito in his calf only a mosquito was hit by clapping his hands on the calf. The other mosquito was already flying when it was patted by Zainel.

Zainel was patting the flying mosquito in front of him with both hands, making a noise.

Prok............ Proks

Ah itchy

Zainel felt itchy on the part of his calf that was exposed to mosquito bites. Zainel scratches the calf that feels itchy due to mosquito bites using his fingers.

Ah can't stand me if I think this

Zainel felt unable to stand even though it had been scratched by the mosquito bite marks, it even felt more itchy.

Ah I better give you some eucalyptus oil

Zainel stood up from the wooden bench and opened the door. Zainel was already in her room, she saw baby Jane was still fast asleep and she walked over to her bed. Zainel was already standing by the bed and then she looked towards the nightstand beside the bed.

Where is the white wood oil

Try me to find it on the bed

Zainel tried to find eucalyptus oil on the bed but he did not find eucalyptus oil.

I haven't tried looking under the pillow

Zainel looks for eucalyptus oil under the pillow.

Here's what I'm looking for

Zainel found eucalyptus oil under the pillow. He took the eucalyptus oil and he opened the lid of the eucalyptus oil bottle, he poured eucalyptus oil into his palm then he applied eucalyptus oil on his calf which was hit by mosquito bites.

Zainel again sat on a wooden bench on his porch. Zainel again tried to call Tary's mobile number again the same phone call from Zainel not picked up by Tary.

Why is a call from me not picked up?

Or don't don't Ry anymore

While Tary is at the meatball stall.

"Uhuk uhuk uhuk." Tary choked because Zainel kept talking about her.

"Drink first." A man sitting in front of Tary offered a glass of iced tea next to a bowl of meatballs.

Tary drank the iced tea in the glass with a straw, after which Tary did not choke again.

"Then if you eat slowly, no one else wants to take your food."

"I ate it slowly. There must be someone talking to me." Tary felt choked because she was being bullied by someone.

"Who said you?"

Suddenly the shadow of Zainel's face flashed through Tary's mind.

"Zainel's." Lirih Ry's.

"What?" The man sitting on the bench in front of him did not hear Tary's words .

"What is what?"

"What did you say before her? I don't sound like this."

"I didn't say anything."

"Yes, we've finished your meal, and we're talking."

An hour has passed now that Zainel's position has changed, which is walking back and forth in front of the terrace of Tary's mother's rented house.

It's been an hour since Ry hasn't come home yet

Zainel spoke while pacing back and forth like an iron. Zainel heard the sound of the motor speeding towards the contract house. Zainel towards the street housing complex in front of the rented house. Zainel saw the sport bike he recognized speeding closer to him.

"Stop." Zainel stood in the middle of the street of the housing complex while asking the biker to stop his motorcycle.

The biker saw Zainel standing in the middle of the street housing complex he stepped on the brakes of his motorbike.

"Why are you standing in the middle of the street?" The motor stopped about 30 cm from Zainel's body.

"Where do you come from at night like this?" Zainel spoke while staring intently at the biker.

"Finding friends, why?"

"Friends you girls what guys?" Zainel.

"If women why? what if guys?"

"If the girl is alhamdulillah, if the guy is astagfirullah."

"Why is that?"

"If a girl I feel grateful, if a guy means I have Rival. So your friend's a girl or a boy?"

"Girl."

"Alhamdulillah, I'm glad to hear Ry." Zainel smiled after learning that Tary's friend was a girl.

"Do you want me to know him?"

"No." Zainel refused firmly.

"Why not?"

"I don't want to."

"What reason?"

"If your friend likes me how?"

"It's okay if he likes you, after all it's natural that a girl likes ama guys. Well it wouldn't be natural that if girls like girls aka oranges eat oranges."

"Ah, you really don't think about my feelings." Zainel, frustrated by Tary's words, grabbed her hair.

"Well, if you don't want to know him, I don't mean it." Seeing Zainel frustrated, Tary finally did not want to force Zainel.

On Sunday night at exactly 20:00 pm at Cafe X, Zainel was sitting alone on a bench while waiting for Fitri's arrival. Zainel continued to look towards the cafe door several lovers walking hand in hand walking through the cafe door.

A white Jazz car drove towards the four-wheeled parking lot. After the Jazz honda car white terpakir in a special parking four wheels. The driver removed the safety belt, then looked at the glass in the car.

Glass try to tell me who's the beautiful woman here?

Fitr

Fitri spoke while staring at the glass inside her car.

I'd better get off this is five minutes

Fitri looked at the circular watch on his left wrist. Fitri opened her car door and then she walked out of the car carrying a bag of brand H. Fitri was already outside and he closed his car. Fitri pressed the button to lock her car.

Tak.......... Tak

There were footsteps of Fitri who wore high heels walking through the cafe door. Fitri wears a maroon-red dress with a hemisphere dress on the front above her thigh.

As Fitri walked through the door of the cafe some of the enders looked towards Fitri.Male visitors enjoy the beautiful scenery that is the smooth thigh of Fitri. Zainel who saw Fitri walked over to him.

"Astag." Zainel immediately threw his face in the other direction, Zainel was afraid of sin to see the clothes worn by Fitri.

"Are you alone?" Fitri was already standing in front of Zainel's desk.

"No."

"Who are you?"

"You please sit down first."

"All right." Fitri pulled up the chair beside Zainel, she was about to sit there.

"You don't sit here." Zainel forbade Fitri from sitting on the bench next to him.

"Why can't I sit next to you?"

"Because it's a seat."

...~ Connect ~...