Step On Me
Serba Buyers Can

The new night I nyesel, because most coffee and nyeprusin chili do not use it. My stomach is wrapped around not because, the pain is like to die.

I have a magh from small, plus my irregular diet makes the condition worse. Sorry, I no longer eat chili or anything spicy.

With great difficulty I reached the nightstand to pick up a mobile phone, I had wanted to call the Sultan but my immediate intention was to undo considering the response that was not wearing this afternoon.

Nelepon nyak babe is also not possible because of their position again in Serang, my only brother lives across the ocean. Gea no longer exist, Naira came straight to ngunci room.the only hope I only Jelita. "Jell, Jelly!!"

Free I call until the voice runs out, in fact the new boy nongol after the door of my room is gedor-gedor. "Why brother?"

"My stomach...." I grimace while rubbing the stomach area.

"Sister miscarriage?" Jelita asked in panic. "Geez, how are you doing, brother? I'm calling an ambulance, okay? Did I call Uwa to let Uwa come?"

"No, Jel. Please make an angel tea. I'll take the medicine first." It hurts but it feels so bad.

"Buy online, really, brother." After I gave a small nod, Jelita went to the kitchen.

I still hold the phone, for a while I just scroll-scroll the screen without direction. I can consult with halodoc or directly pesen drugs through go-medicine, but I just call another number.

I also don't understand why I have to keep him at times like this. "Kava?"

"Yes, mom?"

"My stomach hurts."

"I'm going there soon."

Not long later Kava actually came with medicine and eucalyptus oil, when I went down to the lobby and realized that it was raining rapidly. Kava waited in the head with a helmet and a rain coat soaked.

"It hurts," I keep holding my stomach because it's not strong anymore.

"Other times if you say the future husband who nurut ma'am." Kava said with a worried face.

*****

Now replace me made dizzy with Jelita, have made a video roomtour in the apartment people without permission, now add new problems again. I don't know if he did it last night until my kitchen floor was flooded. "It's still dawn, Jel. What did you do, anyway?"

"I did the tutorial again, though. Uh don't know the faucet came off on its own..." Jelita complained with a clear look.

I can't bear to get angry, so I'm being cheated. While I called the maintenance part of the apartment, but what's wrong they said can be used as soon as tomorrow afternoon. It can't be, dong. If the faucet is not immediately generated, automatically the pump should I turn off. Can not make at any time when the water is a priority need, especially again the season of germs scattered disease, do not my love for an hour not in contact with water.

"Sister Kin, Brother Kin. Subscriber I added a lot of dong because of yesterday's post. I think my audience is curious if I live here the same as anyone. May I expose Kak Kin sometime, Kak Gea and Kak Nay?" Jelita blabbering without feeling guilty makes my day off messy. Intentions want to snore until noon so wake up because the cousin creates chaos on this sunny Sunday morning.

I'm a cuekin, it's more important to tap water than Jelita's subscriber. While waiting for the call to be connected to the destination number, I dabbled at the table with the mobile phone stuck to the ear.

"Assalamualaik." His voice sounded sleepy.

"Can you really tap aer?" Ask me to the point.

"Can, ma'am."

"Can you now?" I'm clear. "You come here now, I'll wait!"

He was silent for a moment, like he was checking something. I felt like he woke up his two sisters to rush to the mosque before returning to respond to my phone. "But I'm the sub first huh, ma'am?"

"okay." I hung up on that phone.

"Who do you ask, brother?"

"Tapman." Answer me as it is.

Fortunately Gita is still home, while Naira ngungsi diosan lakinya since Friday. That's why I dare call that guy here. Jelita is easy, that boy can not be different where the real craftsman who is not.

There was not half an hour later, Kava dateng same brother who was most bontot. Maybe he thought I lived alone here, so ngajak temen not only alone with me in a closed room. Outside the mouth of the dregs that like that mode, Kava is actually a good and unbearable figure.

He did not hesitate to help me on several occasions, such as taking my car was irritated to buy me stomach pain medicine when that day.

Because I'm good, often I give more in return for his services. No way I'm messing with people for free, unethical time yes I could use a guy kare kayak him.

"Can be generated?" Ask me while watching Kava work.

"Can, ma'am."

"Why not change it?"

"I can still make sense of it." Kava's attention was glued to the faulty water tap. He came here with a fairly complete carpentry tool.

"What if it breaks again?"

"Yes mom just call me again, let's see you often." Answer Kava lightly.

"Don't be long really, I want to sleep again this out." I turned to the living room where Jelita and Lantang were making joged-joged tiktik videos. They are very fast to get along with, maybe because of Lantang's appearance that makes Jelita not hesitate to invite him to make friends.

"Say people of old, after dawn girls can not sleep anymore afraid of their soul mate pegged chicken." Kava responded to my words just now.

"Do you believe in the same myths?"

"believe. That's why I like to wake up early, let alone wake up with my mom."

"I want to slap?"

"Or the myth of hate being love, mom? I am amenin every day."

"meaning?" I don't understand.

Kava just thickened with a grin, the basic guy is not clear. While Kava did his job, I turned on the stove to boil water and brew coffee for myself.

"Don't do most of the coffee, ma'am. Sore in the stomach again." Kava ggeliatin I pour black powder into a favorite cup patterned duck head.

"Who are you banning me?"

"Didn't want who bought the drug mother, midnight raining call use cry-nangis, kirain why uh it turns out someone wants to be pampered."

"Take care of your words, lest others continue to make them misunderstand!" I don't know what possessed me at that time, instead of directly calling the doctor even to Kava's mind, sometimes I just need to diruqyah. "Udah said at that time I was wrong, I was going to call Gea, the question is wrong your number."

"Denger mom nagged early in the morning gini I was happy. I want to get used to it so that later I will not be surprised if it's home."

I want eyes. Ogah I consider his chatter that is not that quality. "Why are you able to nukang-nukang that, anyway? Where have you been training?"

"Learning self-taught, ma'am. The work of all his knowledge, I have worked in reparation, in the workshop has also."

"Oh yeah?" My attention can not be separated from Kava who is squatting to check the plumbing, times a stalemate something. "Yesterday said he's been working on a project?"

"Well, what work, ma'am, the important money is halal. So the parking lot while nyambi so the porters of the market I once did lakoni." Kava told stories without burden.

"It's hard for your life? Every day overheating.pantes a you item," I don't mean body shamming, but really the first time the interview with Kava, this is a really bad guy. Now it is more meningan because more work in the room continues to go everywhere riding a four-wheeled vehicle facilitated by the office.

"You know the mangosteen fruit, don't you?"

"I'm not happy." I don't eat local fruits, like riweuh aja eat.

"You no?" Kava.

"The mangosteen fruit that has the extract, right?" I have a tagline of advertising.

"So, really people!" I put two spoons of sugar into the black coffee I just brewed.

"My face is like a tough guy, mom?" Connect Kava again. "It's hard to forget that means."

"Whatever!" I'm ketusin.

"Eh, don't you like biryani rice? I used to work in a restaurant with Arabs. I'm sure I'll make mommy sometime."

"I'm cutting back on rice." Reject me.

"If I ever again cut down on eating liver, ma'am."

"Who's the name?" Reply me.

"Just tell me."

"You don't talk mau. Not done later." I said fiercely.

"And the mother who spoke first." These people can talk about me.

"Keep there." I grab a cup and get ready to go to the kitchen. "Oh yes Kav, my car when it's heated is a strange sound, huh?"

"Well, by the way, when did you try?" This fucking guy. Actually, it does not need to be managed, let the focus work.

After putting the cup on the table, I sat next to Jelita who was excited about the plan to make a daily Vlog with her sister Kava. "Lan, your brother still likes to owe at the stall, doesn't he?"

"It seems still, justin not to be paid by people Mas Kava want to be fooled by his son who has a stall." The boy's claw.

"I mean, yesterday's debt has been paid, hasn't it?" I'll clarify my question.

"Don't know me. Try it later mom asks herself."

"I'll give you the money later you pay, okay? Seven hundred thousand is enough?" I told you that. "When a month of eating there is usually used up how much?"

"Mother was really good as it turns out, kirain during this Mas Kava boong."

"What boong?"

"Boong about her has a beautiful and loyal sugar mami." Loud words without thinking long

"Heh, any nonsense!"

"Mas Kava himself told the story. You often give Mas Kava money, meaning that this mother is actually Mas Kava's sugar mami." Kava can make such rumors, actually ask to be done.

"You don't talk about your brother, yeah. Not all that stuff." The sengakin cave.

"Is mami sugar?" Jelita asked.

"Sugar mami ituloh, Brother Jel. Other sugar daddy but female. But not really, it's just a joke Mas Kava doang."

"Wish you could say that? I love watching movies that aren't true?" Accuse Jelita.

"I know from Mas Kava, really." His eagle. "Lagian Mas Mava does not call mama sugar, sometimes bu Okta is also called the fairy godmother, kok. Joking around doang spelled out."

"Alesan tuh the original you also want sugar-fitness...Yeah you are my brondong, how?" Even joked with Jelita.

"Son, ah. Most just be content."

I do not follow the chat is not weighted two boys, more think of other things that are quite curious. "Kava told me a lot?"

"Lumayan, ma. Mas Kava rarely open his personal problems, and only once this the title is not kelulungan.until Mas Mizal said this tumben people talk about the girl mulu no abisnya, no brother, usually, he just thought about how to find money how tomorrow can eat, so just continue until naruto ride the hajj."

Shit, I feel like a danger signal. Okay, from now on I have to keep my distance, I don't want my good intentions to be misunderstood. Moreover, this is the Kava that is talked about, I must knock around the table while saying amit-amit.

"If you look at a glance Bu Okta is like a Korean artist, huh?" Lantang asked Jelita instead of me who was the topic of conversation.

"Who?"

"Ituloh who had played the same drakor lee min ho, who became a tetah-teteh rempong."

"Not similar, ah?" Jelita disagrees.

"Emang. Kan Bu Okta looks like my soul mate." Kava came out of the kitchen.

"You're all right" My words were stuck in my throat when I found Kava appearing in front of me while bare-chested while his white shirt slung off his shoulders. The problem is, I did not think that Kava has a body shape at least that teaching, not only good but also nice to see. I want non-jok.

"I'm done, ma'am. Anything else to explain?"

"Why don't you get dressed?!" I am a figure of athletic body with muscular arms and sexy plaid stomach loaf that torn bread.

"Wet." He showed me his white shirt that was splashed with water. "I mop the kitchen, just wait dry. I was told to do what else?"

My brain, my brain digresses. Duh, I think I'm really a sambet of unclean demons.

"Gue uh car. I mean car." I flirted by myself. "That's okay, deh. You go home."

"Is this really why I was told to go home?"

"Why have you been here for so long?" The look in my eyes went where I was not on Kava's body.

"With me here, I still need something."

"I just need you to get out of front of me, as soon as possible!" I need self-defense, I can't be weak, I can't. "You're here bothering me so much, don't you?"

"What am I doing?"

"Bikin I'm so good!"

"Why sebel?"

"Don't do it!" I snapped from the words I was getting out of control.

"Why did you get angry with me? What am I wrong?"

"Who is angry? Don't you fucking know!" I hurried to get my wallet and put some money in his hands. No yes, I did not see anything, just glanced a little while calculating the number of paddy fields in his stomach.

"Salah keep me in the eyes of mother, tomorrow-tomorrow I move to life aja." Kava sighed softly.

"There you go, I don't need you anymore!" I'm expelling him.

"Soner Kin's sister is his mouth." Jelita has objections.

"He's the guy I used to throw out." I'm martial.

"Where are you going to go back, my jacket?" Kava talked to his sister.

"On the motor." Barely say goodbye to me and Jelita politely. "Home, Brother Jel, let's get to Bu Okta."

"Yes." Yeah." My reply was short. I was tired, but the corner of my eye continued to follow Kava's movements until he finished packing his tools.

"When do you play here again, Lan?" Jelita said with a cheerful tone, I don't have any fault of destroying my kitchen.

I was still waiting for Kava's turn to say something before he left, but he never did. The guy just came out without saying goodbye to me. How the hell is that?