Suddenly Chased by Satan
Flower 7 Similar
"The definition of people likes to complain and bother. The road does not want, wait does not want, is told to buy also does not want. Oh my goodness, Revaaa..."
"You're patient, Dho? you intend to live as long as I do, Dho. Think of it as an exercise, before you become a real husband.." I patted Ridho's cheek a few times.
We're sitting in the saung. Who buys flowers whoaaa?
Yap
Pinter!
Kang ojek who was shaken earlier. We plesbek first bentar ye.
At first we were arguing about who would go to the market with his brother ojek. Because I was lazy to the market but also afraid if left, as a result we make the brother ojeknya puyeng. To the extent that he pinched his own hair because of the dizziness of both of us ngockeh no end who wants to lose.
"I bought it! masnya and mbaknya please diem and do not fuss!" said brother ojek while raising his hand for money.
"Where's money?" say the stylish ojek brother with flip flops.
"Yes, Bang. Here's the money, flowers 7 look yeah, Bang. Melatin dibanyain.." said Ridho, he mengeluarin red money from his wallet 3 pieces. Kan Ridho is not a flower designer so he can not guess how much the price of flowers today. So do I, so sabodo very he wants to get out how much money too.
Shrimp yes plesbeknya, because we are again selonjoran in the saung. This brother ojek has not been nongol as well.
"Said deket? how long is he?" I started to protest.
"Rame the market times,"
Yes, the market is empty. The name of the market is definitely a rame, Ridho likes the origin of ajajeplak aja if nyaut.
"So it's definitely people right, Dhooo?"
I suddenly said that. Well, we're in a foreign place again.
"The sandals are dirt slabs, Revaaaa! you're so paranoid, are you?"
"The name is also alert!" I'm alesan, rather than being accused of being a coward again with Ridho.
And not long after, from a distance saw someone riding a motorcycle. He's the ojek brother who was hanging out here. Not long after he was followed by another rider behind him.
Ojek's brother got off his bike with a few crackles. We both looked at him in wonder.
"This is the welcome change!" said brother ojek.
"It's all the flowers?" asked Ridho, he looked at me and then looked at his brother again.
"Well yes! it was his gold gave money 300 thousand, well that's the development. I took the market muter-muterin loh so that I could buy all," said kang ojek who participated sitting in the saung followed by one other rider who seemed like a motorcycle taxi driver as well.
"Yassalaaaaaaammm!" Ridho nepok himself.
"So 300 grand bought all flowers?" Ridho is still.
"Yes. Not much, is it, Mom? the price of flowers is expensive, but it's just that!"
"It's a flower bath 7 days 7 malems!" said Ridho who shook his head.
"Geez, I give you 300 grand instead of all the flowers, Bang! I love that because I don't know the price" continued Ridho.
"Well, that's not what I know! kan Masnya just said buyin flowers 7 looks!" ojek's brother doesn't want to lose.
I can only laugh, look at the face of Ridho's pardon-forgiveness debate the same brother ojek that we also do not know what his name is.
"Do you want this many flowers?" Ridho muttered.
"It's obviously impossible to get stained, Dho!" I'm saying Ridho.
"Bang, the taxi boy's brother too?" I'm the same person who exists, but is not concerned with us.
"Yes, Mommy!"
"Dho, we go back to Grandma Darmi's house with ojek aja huh? I'm not strong if I have to walk again," I pointed my feet in blue jeans.
"Hmmm!" Ridho cleared his throat, which means he agreed to my request.
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"Dho's? do you remember the way?" I'm nanya's prank.
"I'm pinned, the location. It was the right time again waiting for me all mengehapalin route," said Ridho.
It is not wrong to come here with Kangmas. Would you like me to try it with Karan? beuuh he's usually nagging bae!
The road we went through seemed to be quite different from the previous one. This path is more human, meaning not lonely.
"Dho is the way? how's different?" I'm a mastiin, wrong time.
"Yes, man! but the important thing is to be happy, Va!" kangmas.
I've been spoiled, after all, he's the one who drives this. And really, I think at first we took the wrong path so long ago. Now we have sat set nyampe in the house of Grandma Darmi. Maybe because we ride the bike yes, not on foot.
Ridho stopped his motorbike in the yard of Grandma Darmi's house. We also went down and approached the kang ojek that has a motorbike. I'm part of the way to bring one bag of scrapes, the other one carried with Ridho.
"Thank you, Bang! it's the fare!" Ridho gave some money to the motorcycle taxi driver.
Ridho explained that the money for the cost to the market as well, we will tell him to buy flowers that turned out there is no more money because it bought all the money to buy flowers.
"Did you live in that house?" ask kang ojek.
"What's wrong, Bang?" my many.
"The house is famous for being haunted, Ma'am! so no one dared to wake up around here" explained the kang ojek.
"Oh, is that it, Mom...?" I mepet Ridho, atut.
"Mas be careful!" order the kang ojek before leaving the area of Grandma Darmi's house.
"Dhooo, kakuut!" my spoken.
"Don't be afraid, just ordinary! would you like to come here? don't listen to that ojek kang. Now that we go inside, Ms. Wati must have been waiting for us." said Ridho.
Before entering we knock on the door first, let not be mistaken for uncivilized guests.
Krieeet!
Door opens.
"Geez, you're making me worry! you guys left a long time ago?" cecar bu Wati's.
"Yes ma'am" I said.
"Let's go in!" ms. Wati told us both blind to go inside.
"Where do you want to put it, ma'am?" tanya Ridho pointed at his luggage.
Bu Wati blinked a few times looking at some of the scraped bags that Ridho was carrying.
"It's all flowers?" ask Ms. Wati.
"Yes, Mom. I don't know how many flowers are needed, so..." Ridho can only grunt.
And suddenly Galak's grandmother came to us.
"Buy flowers almost makes me wait all day! you guys really want to prank me or something, huh?" grandma has darting gaes.
"Sorry, Grandma. We.." I said half.
"Prepare everything!" cut grandma Darmi.
Astogehh, the granny is very vengeful. This is Grandma Darmi exactly ama his grandson, the Karla who also likes to meow. Sabarrrr, patience!
Bu Wati immediately obeyed what his mother ordered. He prepared a sizable bokor made of copper. Then he mixed the flowers with 7-figure flowers that we had bought.
Ridho and I sat down cross-legged to Darmi's loyal grandmother with her curly hair and also a worn kebaya with brown bars.
"Before I send this child who does not know manners to the softened realm, I make sure the person you are looking for is alive or has changed!" said grandma Darmi.
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