Step On Me
You and the Jagorawi Toll Road

Don't expect my trip while gliding on the freeway is completely free from all kinds of obstacles. In fact, the person who is driving beside me is precisely the comfort of my journey is at minus eighty-six Farenheit.

"Mom.. Ms. Okta... Don't pretend to sleep, Mom. Temenin me!" Kava's voice made me fail to concentrate to close my eyes. Since then the boy continued to babble like a hoop again sales. Is the marketing boy's mouth droplets of birds kneeling all kayak gini? No brakes have no brakes.

"Shan anyway! I'm sleeping again!" I am looking for Kava.

"For this mutual safety, ma'am. If I sleepy, how does the car enter the gorge?"

"Hush!" I immediately opened my eyes and nabok his arm. Agh, even my hands are hurting. What arm is Werkudara's mace? Sturdy like three-wheel cement castings. "Don't talk about your macems! What if there's an angel through?"

"This angel is sitting beside me. Want to say hello, Mom? Stay tuned, nih!" One hand of Kava grabbed the rearview mirror and pointed it in my face.

I turned the rearview back to the starting position. "Now I can't see the back!" I don't like drivers that are angry.

Kava's just a little giggle. His eyes looked around. This real kid can drive, right? Nyantai is very stylish. I only use one more hand. Just be careful if my life is okay here. I felt my first night woi!

"If the real drive dong! Look ahead, don't ngelengos to the right-left mulu!" I reminded her fiercely.

"His car is upset, anyway" he said.

"Well how?" I don't get it.

"Yes galau... Love car but not a girlfriend."

"Sa ae lo the sconce." At the time of kayak gini can still steal the opportunity to mengepik. Wonder what this kid was given to eat? Uh my lips, don't smile dong!

"Mom if you want to smile, smile. Don't hold!" Kava caught my gelagat.

"Who is smiling?" I'm getting sick again.

"That's not good, Mom. The exit is just netes-netes later, haha.." he laughed wide like anoa again nguap.

I take the tissue above, I flap it into a ball, keep me tampolin to his mouth. Rasain.

"Emph.mph.." Replace me who laughs triumphantly. Unfortunately, my happiness did not last long. Kava seems to have lost control of his wheel. The car we were driving was off course. The tires squeaked, and there was a small explosive sound from inside the engine on the front hood. Kava directly hit the brakes. The noise of rubber tires and asphalt roads collide into one. Followed by a thick black smoke. The car stopped with me who was screaming in fear while holding Kava's pants while saying a prayer to eat.

"Allahu Akbar's.. Allah Akbar.. O Allah, do not die, O Allah, the servant of repentance! Hicks. hyx..." I held Kava very tight.

Anjir, I immediately nginget my sins in the world. My eyes are tightly closed, afraid that if I open it turns out I have become a ghost who is ready to digondol Om Grim Reaper.

"Mom.. Ms. Okta..." I heard Kava's voice calling. "Mother ngremesin has me, won a jackpot really no?"

Huh huh? What do I remes? Why kenyel-kenyel gini anyway? Gede too. It feels kind of hot and long.

Slowly I opened my eyes.

"Yetoo...." I screamed and got out of the car. Why was my face so right in front of Kava's pants, not pants more precisely, but in his groin. And my innocent hands have just been stained. I want to retire from the face of the earth!

"No need to regret Mom. It's called, '" Kava miraculously stood beside me. He slid his teeth flat, pretentious-looking while putting his hands in his pants pocket. There is nothing out there but not talent. Aish! Think what the hell I am.

"You were intentional?" I'm accusing without evidence.

"My victim, who am I accused of?" Kava defended himself. I bite my finger.

I look around, who knows there is a gap for nyemplung. I am so ashamed of this! But my suicidal intentions melted away instantly seeing my dearest car smoky-smoked pork macem roasted soy sauce seasoning.

"Huhuhu... My baby why are you so kayak gini?" I'm looking forward to the new Audi I bought last month. This beautiful lady is now breaking down in the middle of the road with a puff of smoke from the front hood.

"Mom does not check the car often? Regularly manasin the engine, diligent service, oil change on time?" Kava dictated me with a horde of questions.

I tried to snot-inget. Last time I took it to the garage when? Two months ago? Three months ago? Duh, why don't I want to?

Kava seems to be able to read my mind. "Well if you have something well taken care of, ma'am. Don't just dipake doang." The guy suddenly took off his shirt.

"Well, what are you doing?" I am parno. Where the streets deserted like gini. Right-left tree, no houses. Neither one car nor a motorbike passed. If I was raped here who would have nolongin?

Kava walked forward, while I retreated regularly. I'm ready to put up the horses to escape if he's caught by the devil. In order to close his eyes while clenching his fists, Kava even mgelengos continue to open the hood of the car. "You really want your car, what else?" Black smoke billowed from there.

It's a shock effect, so I thought about it everywhere. I'm not a pictor, inget it!

I took a few steps back afraid my glowing face had a nasty kiss. The cost of skincare is expensive, should be as much as possible to protect yourself from the adverse effects of free radicals.

Oh, my God, what the hell am I thinking? Surely this I again bothered with the spirit of the paddy field. Keep your eyes, keep your eyes! I better see the view of the green rice fields and these plots. Very map, can be boxes like that. not yes, I do not think kayak absnya Kava. Anyway no!

"Udah yet?" I fan-fan while backrest in the windshield of the car. Though cloudy gini, but the hawanya make dryness. Good thing my putty is expensive, so anti-fading.

"Patience, Mom. Slow down, it wants to mulebet mulu. It's so boring!" Kava wiped his sweaty forehead.

Uh, sexy.

Condition Kinan's mind!

"Ehem!" I'm cleared of. Suddenly my throat was dry. I'm trying not to see it. But my eyes why don't they be conditioned? Want to glimps continue to. geez deh, mending me in the car just keep istighfar a lot.

Well, if it's a half-naked Kava body away from my vision radar. Calm mind, comfortable heart.

Because the car engine can not yet be switched, I was forced to open the window, so there is a wind coming in. My hands are a little out, enjoying the wind slowly starting to feel tight. Suddenly, bress.the rain fell replacing the heat that was hoisted mega cloudy in the sky there.

I looked through the window, "Kav, it's raining!"

Kava head nongol from the side of the hood of the car. "A little while, Mom!"

"Aren't you rained?" No, I'm not worried. Don't misunderstand me. This is because. em... because.. what is it? Ah, please just and civilized humanity.

"Yes, it's raining, ma'am. I'm a human, not a taro leaf!" Kava remained struggling with the machines.

"If the rain is still there?" I scream this. The goblok is maintained.

"Bent Mom, hang on!"

This is a real child. I packed up the car, no umbrella or raincoat. Well how is this? I insist once again yes, this is simply because of the just and civilized humanity. Not because I'm worried or anything.

Bodo ah's! I made a blazer for Mayungin Kava.

"Well, why did you come out?" Kava was surprised I had a blazer on top of his head.

"Udah hunted! I'm hunting this wet!"

"A really good mom like people want nyaleg?"

"Buruan!"

Instead of spitting out his work, Kava instead pushed my body into the car again. "Udah Mother is here. I just need five more minutes!" He went back to the front of the car and let his body rain.

I swear, this is not melting. I just got raining, so my cheeks faded.

Kava returned to the car. His body was soaked, from head to foot. I'm following wet. He tried to run his car engine. A small cheering sound from Kava's lips sounded as soon as my Audi engine was back on.

I hurriedly took tissue to help keep Kava's body. But as soon as it got to his stomach, I stopped for a while. My eyes are twinkling. Kava is aware of that. We're both awkward. I hurriedly threw my face away and pretended to count the stars in the sky. Eh forgot, the sky is again closed cloud cloud cloud overcast.

"Ehm, the machine is working, ma'am." Kava said while putting his shirt back on.

"It's the way!" I can be as ordinary as possible.

The rest of the trip I spent with lyrics Kava, he focused very much on the streets. A little admire the beauty of his face that was raining. A tad.

"Do you prefer the rainy season or the summer?" Kava broke the silence.

"Rain." Njir used to be called formal so you-concert, why my chest is getting deg syer gini?

"Reason?"

"The air is so much better, the weather is also better. If it's summer, I'm not as strong as the sun, it's so hot like to make dizzy."

"Let's not let you like the sun, he wakes up like bad luck." Kava laughed at his own crisp joke. One of his clever ways to fade awkwardness between us.

"If you?" I asked back.

"We both love the rain, why don't we just like each other?" Kava blinked me once, the effect makes my heart is not good.

"Try asking God, but you have to face directly?" I blinked back.