The Duchess Is Mine
DIM. 42
DIM. 42
The friendly afternoon wind accompanied by the orange rays of the sun, became a sight for a girl who was sitting in a bamboo saung. In front of him the expanse of sunflowers that stood so tall looked beautiful as they moved around. Throughout the eye of the beholder, a flower bed with large brightly colored petals adorned the view.
Sunflowers are indeed one of the commodities of this village. Flowers with edible seeds were very much developed breed. The village where he lived was fertile and prosperous.
He was deliberately pulled over here, so it is not easy to find. At the moment, he is busy getting a call from someone across the street. Need a quiet, quiet hiding place.
“Could be? Capella ‘kan here school, sis. Capella can't go that way either.”
“Indeed you can't swallow or what, so?”
The voice of the boy on the other side was quite clear, even though the sound of a passing vehicle was heard.
“This sister again where the hell? Kok noisy. Don't tell brother again on the road?”
“Lah, indeed I am again on the road. Why indeed? Problems with lo?”
The girl rolled her eyes. “Ih, not that. Driving on the road with a phone? That's a dangerous act, sis.”
“Whose word am I driving again? My guy's walking the afternoon. While buying that snack. Lo do not seduzon, beautiful.”
The girl with the plum colored canal published a small smile. There is no boredom he talked to the man on the other side, even though he had to spend enough capital to buy credit. Given their number is different provider, plus sometimes the network is often problematic when they are communicating.
The man-carrying across the easy-to-talk made Capella easy to communicate with. Plus the man also always had an interesting chat topic to discuss. Plus likes to compliment her pretty. Who doesn't like to be praised in this world?
“Gue again net worth crust. Do you want it?” ask someone across.
“Telor cracker??”
“Don't tell me you don't know telor crust?” the voice of the Eagle across looked horror. Not believing more precisely.
“Capella does not know what is egg crust, sis.” The owner replied in a small voice. They are not up to date on food. Especially food that is not around where he lives.
“Wah, suck lo. Not like the Duchess. He's the master when it comes to food. Let alone street food alias foot five.”
“M-indeed the Duchess likes soan snacks, sis?” capella seemed to be biting her inner lips in agitation.
“Like dong. He's a mah no jam-jaim club if you want to snack. If you like, continue to want, yes bought the same Duchess. Later the one who got the sap to make up for the Duchess's groceries, it must be me or Daru."
“So, yes?”
“Hmm. The Duchess even had a desire to open your*be account to upload content around eating events, such as mukbang, blusukan to find legendary food, and so on. But has not been accomplished also until now, because he is busy.”
The Duchess was visibly distraught when she heard the Duchess' name again as a topic of conversation. The hatred in the heart was so deeply rooted, that Capella was as hateful as that to the Duches. But if examined more deeply, what is the mistake that the Duchess ever made to Capella? What is detrimental? There aren't. The answer is of course nothing, because the Duchess never did anything wrong.
“If you can come here, I will take you to play to basecamp. My hangout spot, Dan, Dian, Daru, same other kids.”
Capella seemed interested in hearing the offer.
“Kak And really there?”
“There's dong! Why indeed? Want to ask for the same photo Dan? Or want the same approach Dan?”
“You chat aja,” subterfuge Capella. “That too if brother And his want.”
“It's hard. And there was pawing. If there's a Duchess, stick a ketchup like glue and stamps.”
The voice of the Eagle seemed to shrink for some time. He seems to be communicating with the seller of crust telor.
"The crust is in the bag. Now, what else is hunting. Uh, there's an asinan betawi legend. It looks interesting to be tasted-tipped.”
Capella who was listening was made tickled. Looks like an eagle is very fun hunting culinary. If they have the chance to walk together, it seems like it will also be exciting.
“Kak.”
“Eh, yes. Kirain has died his phone, because you do not sound.”
“Old city? It's an easy landmark to visit. Hence here, play with me.”
“Hmm, later if Capella to Jakarta again, brother would not go with Capella to the old city?”
“Lo language is very ambiguous, njir. Like again invite guys dating soft.”
“Kaka Elang, seriously ih,” whining Capella is upset.
A crisp laugh broke out across. “Iya, yes. Sorry, just got carried away. You just said what, yeah?”
“I want to go to the old city with sister,” Capella said.
“Ok. I'll take you to Fatahillah museum.”
“Museum? Make what?”
“THEM!”
Capella kept her phone away from her ears, as suddenly the voice of the Eagle sounded very loud.
“Sorry, sorry. Reflex. Remember the Fatahillah museum so remember the word merdeka.”
“Hmm. Dimaafin.”
“Ok. So how? Lo so invite me to date ...means cemented to the old city if there is in Jakarta.”
“Iya.”
“Ok. Then you have to go to Jakarta again. I can't wait to go nemenin lo.”
Capella immediately put the phone away again. His heart suddenly thumped violently just because of the squeaky Eagle's utterance.
“Aaan, anyway,” murmured while patting both cheeks that felt hot.
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“Njirrrr. Virgin boy people must be a brutal baper in the hemisphere there.”
The man with the white hoodie laughed out loud as the phone call ended. He then immediately opened the parcel containing the crust of eggs that had been purchased, while sitting next to his partner in the afternoon streets.
“No want telor crust?”
“Hm.”
“Hm what is njirr? Don't understand me. Still loading, here. After being teased by the village virgin,” joked Eagle.
“Eat aja. Udah satiated,” said the partner, spread the sentence.
The mangosteen eagle, then bit off one part of the egg crust that he had bought with his last cash. Maybe later he should immediately withdraw cash at the nearest bank.
“Lo denger himself ‘kan how hypocritical girl? his spoiled style of speech has made me nauseous.”
The interlocutor does not seem to respond much, but still listens. His pair of dark eyeballs were still busy staring at the crowd.
“Gue can definitely defeat him. Lo relax aja.”
The man next to the Eagle moved, then turned his head before actually leaving and would not return.
“Hm. As long as you don't fall in love. It's just a game. Remember it well.”
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Sukabumi 17-08-23