
I went back to my room feeling so bad. On the one hand I was happy, because it turned out that Ridho had always been watching me, even though secretly like an amateur stalker. But on the one hand I was also disappointed, why did he recite what Pak Karan said. Why didn't he take me away? And if he doesn't hear I want to marry, until when will he hide? Until I wait for him to be director what?
Mr. Karan is not my father who can chat who pantes san not pantes for me. Because he's a money guy? Yes I admit, the money is a lot and the company that I now lead is also loved by him. My life is improving, even better. But if with that I exchange my togetherness with Ridho, I mending not nerima it.
I'm sitting on the couch digesting everything that's happened the last two years.
Too much information that I received at this time, making my spec brain cells have increased kok ya suddenly ndat ndet again.
"He has acted outside his limits." I said.
"I was injured then not because of Ridho. Even Ridho did not know about running away I was with Mona from Pak Karan's house.." I chatted myself.
At that time I did not think long Mona, I reflex aja run to protect Mona and Bara when Vena had swung the beam with a face full of grudge. Like I said, if it happens to be the same I am it's my own fault
I'm quite puyeng today, especially if the thought that I will be stepped on my own body, added complicated my mind.
"Ravel, Ravel, go to college and get married!" I take off the heels I'm wearing and get ready to go to bed.
Rebahin undaunted body, but I want to swallow suddenly I want something, "Yes a canoe!" I was jumping out of bed.
"I'm not here for a vacation, I'm here to take the same phone wallet!" I came out of the room barefoot.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
"Dho, open, Dhoooooooo!" I half shouted.
"Aiiihh why didn't it even open, siiih?Couldn't it be that Ridho is still where we made our meal?" I'm so sprained.
Outside the cold, because our room is the concept of cottage that and fit open pi nu ya already met the world outside dimly.
From the back, I'm afraid someone's coming this way. After looking back, "Aiihhhh, this is mah mbak Kun again looking for prey, jeez this is not maljum! he was on the wrong schedule anyway," I muttered softly, as I wriggled at one all-white figure, a pale face complete with circles around blackened eyes.
I'm on it, pretending to be a welcome statue. Not moving at all, the eyes are also not lyrical. It was there, until he fucked me.
But not unexpectedly, behind him there are terak gini, "Liiiiis, Liliiiiis. Tunggguin oruh, this is me so complicated!" said one of the women who wore all-white clothes and long hair with red spots everywhere, she was nyingcing her over-sized clothes.
"Tauk nih si Lilis, play live-stay aja, it's hard me!" the man is like a lollipop demon.
"I'm kebellet, gangssss!" said the woman I thought was a kunti, she ngibrit.
And behind these amateur demons it turns out that there are some crews coming after carrying some equipment.
They fucked me that way.
"That's what else, why so bad, Lis?" ask one of the women after a long distance.
"Fascinated with my face!"
"Where there's a beauty, which there's muke lu nyeremin!" chirp the guy who is posing as a poci ghost.
"It is fortunate that Mr. Sutra did not ask for anything strange so this hour has run out" said one of the men who used a short-sleeved shirt in black.
I'm still sculpting, until there's someone who makes me half a metong surprised!"
"Why are you, Va?" asked Ridho who was nongol at the door.
I'm the body's daughter, "Huh?"
"Why are you standing there?"
"Nh, that's okay." I replied.
"It's cold out, it's in!" said Ridho main narik aja.
Only after entering this warm room can I breathe with relief, "Hiuuuuuffhh,"
I shook my head, "For the door, long time, didn't it?" i protest.
"Again in the bathroom, Va!" said Ridho who seems like I really want to come.
"So you're here to meet me?" continued.
"Yes, I'm going to grab a bag, hape the same wallet!"
I put my hand in front of him, "Here behind, don't you try to break the promise?"
"Ck, if you come here specifically to miss me, Va. It turns out the same bag!" Ridho turned back, his face was disappointed.
I also want to ngunyel-ngunyel you, Dho. Hugged you too. If it is too good for you.
"Now" Ridho took my bag from the closet.
"I check first, there's no gap. Ntar is collected again," I said while opening and ngabsenin whatever is on the floor there.
"OK, complete. So we go home now" I asked.
"You want us to go straight home?" ask Ridho mastiin.
"Yes according to the initial agreement" I said coldly.
"Y already, wait. I'm ready first" said Ridho.
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Tonight we finally go home again. So I'm the same Ridho to the cottage just to eat seuprit food, and my stomach that does not know myself suddenly sounds again.
"You're laper?" ask Ridho.
"No" I said briefly.
"If the laper eats again, Va. I'll find food around here." he said.
"No, I want to go home." I said.
But again, the stomach betrayed its own master. He sounds with a louder voice.
Krruuuuuuuukkkkkk!
"No, your mouth can lie but not your stomach. Mumpung still many who sell food we brenti for a while." said Ridho.
He's wailing. In high flat place kayak gini a lot of selling grilled corn.
"There's grilled corn, right? or do you want some corn to boil?" ask Ridho.
"Yes,"
"Yes what? burn what stew?" ask Ridho.
"Burn," I said.
"Wait here, let me get down to his brother. Inget, don't go anywhere." said Ridho who took off his suit and gave me love, while I nautin two confused eyebrows.
"This is so you don't get cold" he said before exiting the car.
When Ridho came out, I covered my body with the suit that Ridho gave me earlier. Pretty so kind of an angel, "Bas stomach coy. Usually dinner is okay. Why did you sound with that fake kayak sound? aiiishhh, bummer!" I got angry at your own stomach.
"Aduuuhh, laperrr.." I hold a stomach that does not taste very good.