
Airports
Weva sat quietly waiting for Mr. Walio who was taking care of Weva's departure in front there.
Weva rubbed his wet cheeks, for some reason it felt so sad he was going to go to Korea when he himself knew that there he was only a few weeks until his oysters healed, it won't be a week if his oysters heal for a few days, he'll be home.
One reason why Sasmita always back and forth to Korea, well in addition to the work there, Sasmita also stayed a few days in Korea because both his parents who live in Korea plus his sick omaha.
Weva stared at the few people passing by in front of her, they were so busy.
"Non, Weva!" call Mr. Walio who was stepping towards Weva who was made to lift the sad face.
"Come, non. Everything is ready," said Mr. Walio made Weva nod and rise from his seat.
"There, Non!" Show Mr. Walio show me the way.
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"Surge!!! I want to give birth!!!!" yelled Wiwi while standing on the footing of the motor and squeezed the part of his stomach that looks bulged after being coated by Ken's bag.
Ken rounded his eyes after listening to the screams of the super noisy girl behind him. Everyone immediately turned to look towards Ken who was made pale.
"Wooy!" pull Ken makes Wiwi sit in the motorcycle seat.
"Lo why?"
"What do you mean, you want to be born?" Disappointed Ken who did not accept.
"Udah lo diem!" wiwi whispered full of pressure and threats.
Wiwi got up again and stood up straight looking at the person who was now staring at him.
"Huh, huh, huh. I-gue want to be born!!! Please make the way!!!" wiwi shouted full of drama.
Ken covered his face with his left hand trying to hide his face from their gaze. Ken wants to disappear from this world.
Ken paled as he became the center of people's attention. Perhaps, they will think strange about what else now both are wearing school uniforms.
School uniform!
With a distended stomach! Is there nothing more shameful than this?
"Huh, my husband! Please tell them to get out of the way!" said Wiwi while patting Ken's shoulder who jumped in shock.
"His husband? Ih, I'm so disgusted!"
"Here you are, you are following my plan!" whispered Wiwi with a heavy tone that was ready to devour Ken's earlobe right now.
Ken swallowed. Weva's best friend is far more sinister and dangerous than he thinks. Ken who was originally silent is now starting to pat the rough back of Wiwi's hand with a reddened look on his face.
"Please my wife, be patient!!!" shout Ken.
Piiiii!!!
"Surge!!! my wife is giving birth!!!" yelling ken while honking the motor horn made everyone surprised.
"Woy! Have no brain, do you? I want to laugh, right. No brains, huh?!!"
"Humans, this is going out!!! Move!!!" shouted Wiwi.
"Yes, tuh. If all of you don't give me the way my son will die!!!"
Ken's holding his salivary. I think he wants to vomit after saying it.
"Mothers and mothers all want the responsibility that this bag, uh this child is gone!!!"
Ken glanced sharply after Wiwi had mispronounced.
Ken again sounded his horn mixed with the sound of the vehicle.
Everyone is now seen negotiating with each other and before long the riders set up the road and provide a long space for Ken and Wiwi to pass.
"Yes, the plan worked" whispered Wiwi with his sly face who had cheated the entire Jakarta street.
Ken was not in vain to join in on such an unprofitable lie. Now he did not waste the opportunity and immediately drove his Vespanya motorcycle across the path that has been given.
"Thank you, everybody!!!" yelled Wiwi who looks waving.
One of the motorists with a glassless helmet lowered his waving hand.
"Yourselves!!!"
"Good luck, well deck!!!" shouted the motorist woman wearing the red helmet.
"Kasian parents," said the man with a thick mustache not far from the woman.
"Where is young again" added the old woman who was being held captive by a man.
"This is the child today likes to sin. High School is still bunting. What if it's a big boy."
"Now it's teenagers when dating strange activities."
"The name is also children who are new to love."
They all shook their heads until the sound of a child was heard in the middle of the crowd.
"His name is also love" he said, making everyone look with bulging eyes in surprise.
Airports
Weva smiled sweetly at Mr. Walio who seemed to be the victim of his departure as well. If he really left Jakarta, it might be the first time for him to leave Walio and split up. From the past wherever and wherever he went this man of Papuan blood was always with him.
"Thank you, Mr. Walio," Weva said with a heavy heart.
Mr. Walio who had been bowed had now raised his gaze and looked at Weva accompanied by his bursting cry. Behind Mr. Walio, the man of Papuan blood who was so fierce when viewed from the face of his face, it also has a sense of sadness. For the first time for Weva to see Mr. Walio crying like a child like this.
Weva laughed though honestly he also wanted to cry and felt sad to part with Mr. Walio.
"Sir Walio why cry, anyway, sir?"
"Meta is sad Miss."
"Not to be sad, sir. Weva not long, sir," he said while patting the shoulder of Mr. Walio who was only able to nod.
"Ha-ha-be careful, well Wev!" poignant stuffing.
Weva. He turned and stepped while pushing the trolley where his suitcase was already there.
"Non, Weva!" calling Mr. Walio made Weva stop his steps and turn to look at Mr. Walio.
"By the way, don't forget!" he then laughed giggling.
Weva who wanted to cry now laughed and immediately nodded. Mr. Walio is still Mr. Walio. He's gonna stare into a man full of comedy in Weva's eyes.
"Yes, sir. Weva will remember. Mr. Walio chat!"
"Ready, Non."
Weva turned her back and stepped away, putting her white shoes on the floor.
"Yes!!!" Shouting Wiwi and Ken simultaneously made Weva quickly turn her head to look at Ken and Wiwi who were running from a distance.