The Charm of Love Amartha
Unique Girl
Coming home from the cafe, Prisha canengar-cengar alone.
"Rushaaaaa!" exclaimed Sandra when she saw her daughter had just come home when the day had shown at 10 pm.
"Eh, Mami .. haven't slept, Mam?" ask Prisha. She sat next to her mother in the living room.
"Kok Mami sitting here?"
"Waitfully, wait for the girl who is still flirting!" answer Sandra.
"Don't you think Prisha is a demon?" said Prisha.
"Why hasn't Mami's phone been picked up?"
"Elah, again drive, Mam .. anyways, this is only 10 o'clock mallem, too" said Prisha.
"Mommy suspects that in the Aussie you'll often be involved, huh?" Sandra looked at her son with a probing gaze
"Not often, Mam .. just diligent," Prisha chuckled.
"Just like!"
"Geez, Mami is seriously like a legendary band name!" chirps Prisha.
"Where are you from? this new clock pegs the porch of the house, huh?" Sandra scouts her son with questions.
"Yes Allah Mami, sadistic very lamentation, eh look..."
"Cepet answer if you don't want your feet Mami twisted!" sandra sarcasm.
"Yes patient, Mamiii .. This is also from earlier to be clear," said Prisha.
"God, we're more tired of talking to you than your brother, Prishaaa! no wonder that the sableng boy likes the emotions of your soul" Sandra said.
"Well, Mami, how do you say that, anyway? Prisha is from the cafe, find fresh air .. let's not be sad, let's be relieved my brain and mind that it's time to shop but have not dapet ration of money from papi," said Prisha.
"Partially, just calm down Prisha is not to a haram place. Just playing to the cafe, sipping coffee that has not been purchased," continued the girl.
"Yes, how can you sniff coffee but the coffee has not been bought, strangely you! if you only drink coffee, at home there is also a lot of coffee," said Sandra.
"Just yesterday you bought a bag with your brother?" said Sandra."
"Do you know that, Mommy?"
"Tau, come!" sahut Sandra's.
"You must not be too wasteful! your bag and shoes are too much until we are confused about where to throw!" said Sandra.
"Yes, yes, Mama..."
"Well, I'm going to get dressed in a suitcase, Mom?" the girl who started to move.
"Mommy don't forget to rest, Prisha goes upstairs," Prisha leaves Sandra alone in the living room.
Arriving in the room he immediately changed his clothes. Prisha sat on the edge of the bed and saw the large suitcase that always accompanied her traveling.
"Huuf, must go back there again .. alone again," Prisha said as she sighed harshly.
"Heh, you're flying with me tomorrow again, how long have I come back to that country not only bring you but also bring a girlfriend?" Prisha dropped her body on the bed.
But for a moment his smile broke when he remembered Ricko's handsome face. Prisha got up straight from her sleep, grabbed her suitcase and began to arrange the clothes she was going to carry.
His activity was interrupted when he heard his phone ring.
"Hello," said Prisha nervously.
"Have you arrived?" ask the man.
"Udah, Om... uh," said Prisha, who had set her own lips.
"Omm?" ask the man.
"Uda, kang..."
"Yuyu kang-kang means?" said the man.
"Hahahhaha, keep calling him what dong?"
"What if you don't, Om .. The effect is that I'll call my nephew if you think it's okay" said the man, chuckling.
"Yes, Bang Ricko, deh. Um, yeah, although it's better to call her Mi Amor, My Love, Sweet Heart," Prisha giggled.
"Be careful, from the funny can come down to the heart" said Prisha.
"Can you?"
"Yes, you can, as long as you don't have a girlfriend let alone a wife" Prisha said.
"When you have what?" ask Ricko.
"If you've been calling someone's girl? make a sprain," said Prisha.
"Haha,"
"Well, she laughed, instead" Prisha scratched her head.
"Sorry, sorry.." said Ricko.
"Well, I just wanted a little mastiin and I got home" Ricko said.
"Nice dream" continued the man.
"Too.." said Prisha shyly.
Prisha closes the call and she immediately bangkita and dances ballet.
"Lalalalalaaaaaaaaa lalalalaaaaa," Prisha cringed her body as her mouth hummed like a seriosa singer. A moment later he woke up.
"Okey, Prisha .. kaleeem, don't mess around like a country cat!" prisha said as she sat on the edge of her bed.
But it was only for a moment, the girl then stomped her feet on the carpet of excitement continued to rumble on the mattress making an absurd pattern. He hugged his phone and kissed it. It felt like there were fireworks that had exploded from earlier dar dor dar dor in his heart.
While Ricko, he shook his head as he recalled the blunt behavior of a girl.
"The girl is now too straight to point," Ricko muttered as he put down his phone and turned off his sleep light.
On the other hand Vira is restless trying to sleep but can't. He repeatedly glanced at the clock on the wall. He always turns on the lights during sleep, because Vira is very afraid of the dark and she will be restless when the lights are turned off, and everything is pitch black. Except when watching a movie in the cinema, Vira did not feel afraid because there was at least light from the direction of the screen.
Vira got out of bed, he tried streching, he thought he couldn't sleep because his muscles were too tense. After he made simple movements, he went back up on his bed, trying to close his eyes firmly. But failing that, he was not sleepy.
Then he took a cell phone and called someone.
"Hello" said Vira.
"Yes. Why, Vir?" asked a man who seemed to have just woken up from his sleep, heard from the heavy and hoarse voice typical of new people waking up.
"Nobody's sleeping, huh? I'm sorry to interrupt," Vira immediately closed her call.
He patted his own tongue, and condemned his stupidity for contacting Ricko. A few minutes later, Ricko contacted him.
"Hello? why is it closed, Vir?" ask Ricko.
"No, um .. sorry to disturb my sister's sleep" said Vira.
"You haven't slept? it's 1 o'clock, why? any problems?" ask Ricko.
"Where is papa? I was busy all day so I didn't get there" said Vira.
"Pak Jojo's condition is good, even better than yesterday, you don't have to worry" said Ricko.
"Thank God..."
"I'm sorry, I've taken nicotine, and thank you for helping me with papa, too" said Vira.
"Why did you suddenly see that? no problem I even seneng pak Jojo and ma'am Dewi can stay here, as much as I can feel the whole family back," explained Ricko, silence no word from Vira. What was heard was even a sobbing that tried to be covered by the owner of the voice.
"Why? kok diem's? are you crying again?" ask Ricko.
"No," said Vira briefly.
"You got a problem?" ask Ricko.
"It's okay, I just .. kangen with papa mama," said Vira lying.
"If you miss it, can you come here, not every day? I'm sure you're crying not because of kangen, but because of something else. Aye, right?" said Ricko.
"It's okay, cry aja .. let your heart be relieved," said Ricko. For a while he heard the sound of his little girl crying behind the phone, until Vira fell asleep.
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