Sincerity Heart Rara
9

the junkyard has passed the time to go home.

the workers are all preparing to go home.

and one by one stepped out the glossy.

I went to the toilet first want to take school supplies first and make washing my face first to relieve my fatigue a little and let's not look so cute.

"alhamdulillah my first day went well despite serving him for a long time." I am grateful to be able to do it.

and I walk ahead because soon want in tu2p.but I look at the young man in front of the glossir who is again sitting on his motorcycle while playing his phone and occasionally muttering if I think again sing like it because I don't hear it too clearly.

and that I think is very cool and looks very neat maybe because he has taken a shower.

but I thought I was looking at him and muttering indistinctly."ohh I became ashamed of myself like this because of my own behavior that was ashamed of death."I cursed myself.

"but ko can usually I like this, right from the first time I've never been like this deh I don't want to know about a guy." I keep cursing myself while hitting a little bit of my head.

"no headache that's the head hit rich..?.

"huh," I turned and it turned out that the young man on the bike was next to me.

ak7 became more embarrassed and misbehaved for him.

"i'm in awe again."in my heart I speak.

"eh, why are you silent."any more

"uh yes, ' 'em ,

em did not ko."while running the lyrics to and fro to say my gerogi taste.

"i'll take you home,"

"huh.." I immediately saw his face that was so stunning.

"yes, I'll take you home." she said again.

"em deh tar ngerepotin ajah." I answered but in my heart I screamed2 prancing prancing so happy because I want to nganter me home.

"no, if I don't anterin you come home tar papah I'm angry.and again now it's been a very late afternoon again night,"he said that it is true because now it is 5 pm past me to the horror of his horror.

"no ah I can walk cepet ko,." answered me who in my heart grimaced how frightened if da ghost or kolongwewewe.

that's in terms in my hometown if there is a virgin child late in the afternoon before the magrib is still outside the wandering ntar there is so or palasik.

"iyyy" I shuddered at her.

"ih who is not really,"yes I am afraid of being scared even to do it this way especially if some ahhh so do not want to go home me.hatiku said the opposite.

"but you were like the one who thought of ghosts again" he said again that made me more goosebumps.

"already ah I want to go home.assalamualaikum." I avoid it because I am increasingly afraid of the korean and ngebayangin who do not end.but just want to step my hand already held first with him.

haduhhhhh so embarrassed my cat between want and shame hahhh.continue dong hold my hand.

"eeehhh where am I going to tell you I want to take you home" he said, holding my hand tightly and then walking up to his bike.

"a me.." I just wanted to say cut it off first.

"there is no objection, and it is not good that I am a virgin child let alone like you are still a child walking alone afternoon2 gini, pamali." he said at length while wearing my helmet.

although in the village but must maintain safety.okeyyy...

"emmm.."I haven't had time to talk about being cut again.

sucks don't make me want nyubit ajahh haha...

but nyubit ala gemes gemes gutuh.ha..

"the splinter rose instead stood still..

or want me to carry riding on the bike so be romantic.ha.ha.."laugh again emanga something funny ya."kat I was so terribly.

I climbed on the motorbike and did not use the engine directly live directly on the road.

but on the way whether intentionally or not.

motor in..

gasssss..direct brake slightly..

it continued until I held her waist.

"kalo can not bring the bike do not be pretentious and want to nganter me home" said I to be mixed with shame because already hold his waist.

and he stopped by the side of the road.

"i can bring a motor, you are not sensitive." he replied more narrowly than me.

I was made all wrong.