Suddenly Chased by Satan
Biyung
"We're going to my boarding house, huh, Dho?" I'm talking to Ridho, we're in the car that Ridho ordered online.
"You're the only time, I'm not!"
I immediately sank that burly arm, "You must come, Dho!"
"Yes yes, yes! hih, ferociously sir Karan can be nular in you huh, Va?" Ridho started to rece.
I pulled up her sleeve and drew our distance closer, "I want to see Karla. He's waiting for me, there's something important he wants to talk to me about, but I don't know what it is,"
"Karla?" Ridho rada lola.
I took off the grip of my hand on his arm, "So the one who called me at his house Pak Karan was Karla. He told me that bad things were waiting and I was told to come quickly!"
"Honestly I'm scared," I looked at Ridho, my eyes condensing.
"Most original teplak doang si Karla. The only thing you have to believe in is God. As long as you still believe in the power of God to protect his people, you will never be afraid of what will happen," will the tumben Ridho.
"Even I forgot, Dho. How do I interact with God, I've been far away even very far.." inwardly.
The car drove towards where my kosan stood firm as solid as a cement point. Oops, it's almost crazy! Oh yes, I just want if the payin this taxi yes babang Ridho, unch unch baek really if again baek. Top markotop. And now Ridho and I get off the car and drive to my boarding house.
"Tuh the nongol rubber!" I want to change people's names. If Karla Denger's mother can be mocked using aing sambal plow. I saw Karla sitting in the waiting chair not far from the gate.
"Norris, Reva. Not rubber!" Ridho sok sok-an. He also likes to call me oncom! Or maybe Ridho has the same taste as Karla? We are samperin tuh people.
"Hi, Dho!" Karla nyapa Ridho first not me.
"Hi," which is called nyaut directly.
"Hum, uhuk! dry throat," I touched my neck.
"It just so happens that it is cloudy at the most end of the test, you just stay aja tadahin water using your mouth that likes to say no clearly," said the Kamfret Ridho.
Just wanted to turn on the, uh the rubber interrupted the quarrel between me and Ridho.
"Oh my goodness, Va! almost half a century I've been waiting for you here, you know?" Karla Ngibasin hands on her red face like boiled shrimp.
"No!" I answered santuy.
"Ish, the habit of living!" Ridho noyor my broken head.
I'm straight out of people's hands, "Sick to know!" my eyes don't like it. Don't like it because he plays toyor-toyor, huh? Not for anything else, please paint!
"Your face?" Karla wants to touch my spirit that challenges the world.
"It's okay. Oh, you said there's something important you want to talk about?" I directly todong Karla with a question.
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And here we are, in a fairly quiet cafe in the afternoon hours.
Me? I am so ashamed of me!
Dateng to the cafe in the face kayak gini, very-very not recommended, yes. My face is covered with a mask, and if you want to drink I slip a straw from under the mask so that the face barrier can stay there.
"What's up, Va?" Ridho nudged my hand.
"What the hell, anyway?" I'm a fucking go-getter.
Karla took a breath before she started to say, "So when we video call, Biyung lets look at your face..."
"Biyeong? you mean your mother?"
"Yes, Va. Biyung I said, she said at a glance she saw your face turn reddish black..."
"Yes, I'm on his face again. Am I that horrible? glass where glass!" I asked for a glass hand with Karla, even with Ridho sitting next to me. I just glanced and hid my hands under the table.
"No, I don't mean because of your bruised face, Va. But what the hell is it..."
"Maybe Karla looks at you with her inner eyes. And what did he see? only Karla and God know!" Ridho.
"Can that be it?" I asked Karla.
"I only got a message from Biyung, if you have to be careful. Moreover, there is no shield whatsoever inside you, that makes them more happy to pursue you, Reva..."
"Tameng what? try anterin where I bought it,"
Ridho chuckled, "Gosh, not that shield! you think the shield that Karla meant the shield that the war soldier made in the kingdom era? that means Karla wasn't the shield, Oncom!"
"Duhh! you know what Karla wants to say? from the mouth of nyerobot bae!" I'm emotion gaes.
"I'm sorry, La. He likes fridayat, understand that the head abis bent, so rada soak dikit..." Ridho holds my hand that will block him, he umpetin under the table. And consciously or unconsciously his finger fills between my fingers.
"But you know what I mean, Dho?" karla's turn is the same as Ridho.
Ridho nodded, stirring his drink with one hand to the other, "Yes I understand, La. Oh, huh? can I see your Biyung? I mean I'm just this demit," said Ridho, who made a strange call to me.
"Could but I did." Karla said hanging, she tapped her nails on the table. Bad habits of Karla, yes, if you think about her fingers, do not want to be on her or hern and calm like me.
"Udah, easy to set it up mah! the important thing is that I can meet with Biyung you" Ridho assured the rubber.
"Sok iye he really wants to meet the rubber guy! Wouldn't he want to go to bed? ck! he could have pedekate when there was trouble again, there is no morality this is the kamfret!" I spoke inwardly as I glanced at Karla and Ridho alternately.
"Just be careful" said Karla.
"I'm home, huh? Oh yes, this is Biyung's deposit for you..." Karla took out a small bottle filled with oil.
"What the hell is this made of?"
"Say, rub it on your wounded skin, let it dry and not clot" Karla explains the benefits of the oil in the clear bottle that is now in my hands.
"Thank you, La..."
"Yes, go back first. You guys got along, bye!" said Karla who then followed her little laugh.
"Not going to be ushered in, La?" ridho shouted as Karla was about to leave.
Karla turned around and shook her head, "No, thank you...!"
Karla walked away leaving us both who were still enjoying the choco frappe. Seeing Ridho off guard, I immediately released the link of our hands.
"Modusin chicks don't know very much, anyway!" I said while stirring a still cold drink, but not enough to cool my dizzy head because it caught a lot of information at one time.
"Ciyeee, latch!" Ngledekin.
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