
I was so shocked I could not speak all the way home. Even up to the kosan as well, pas nglewatin room wasps also I still digelag his brain. Not so horrified they did not bother to talk about what. I walk up to my room and grab the key. I immediately threw myself on the bed.
My consciousness started coming back when there was a call from Amel who said he would pick me up at 3am. He said let nyampe there is still morning so much longer it's nginep at his resort. I am yes indeed. I was also the most occupant of the back seat of Amel's car, and of course I can sleep again.
Back to the initial topic. I'm trying to get close to Liam again, uh you know I was surprised by Liam's relationship and Enjel's mother who is still mysterious. Were they once lovers, or maybe they were actually pedekates. It's all still stern at the moment.
And my head is again twitching the thought that kok ya added again with an extension of the courtship period I was the same Mr. Raga. This is really ridiculous and damn.
"Wes, come on, it's healing time tomorrow. So mending me ready to wear clothes rather than, think of something that makes me unable to sleep tonight.." said I who immediately woke up, and took a bag and packed clothes.
Finished getting clothes and supplies for the holidays, I went to the bathroom to clean up. And don't forget to remove the soft lens before going to bed. And don't forget to take diarrhea medicine, let tomorrow not bonjrot in the car. I also slept safely and comfortably.
Alhamdulillah, the alarm on the phone is on at 2 pm. That means I slept for about 3 hours, which is better than a lumayun.
I don't want to go arthritic, tonight I just spray perfume and wear warm clothes. Amel said we will go to the mountains. And automatically diaana will be 'brrrr' really right.
"Not yet to go have the cold tried," I muttered to myself. Ngusapin eucalyptus oil before wearing socks.
Drrrt!
Hape I shakes, there's a phone from Amel.
"Hello, Mel?" I'm calling Amel.
"I don't think you're awake yet, Chel...! thank God if you wake up, we want to go to your boarding house!" amel.
"Oh yeah, I happen to be ready too. Just leave. Kabinin if you want to deket kos. Let me go straight downstairs," I said.
"OK, ready?!" said Amel, before he hung up.
I checked what else to bring.
"Sip, have entered all.." I said trying to sumringah in the midst of heartbreak that hit the body and soul.
While waiting for Amel to come here, I'm a toy hape. And fit again scroll-scroll instagram, there is a giggling sound that seems to be in front of the hallway row my room.
"Kinkkkkkkk....!" the sound of female screeching accompanied by the sound of srek srak srek srek kayak people who again nyapu.
It turns out that I'm not the only one who's horrified but the one person upstairs in the horror of all. Well, it's not safe this kosan. Because in making the status he said 'whoever giggles in the middle of the mallem', again ngerjain sripsi, backsoundnya mbak kunti', and many more who make the status of the voice of the girl laughing it.
And not long ago the Amel ngechat, 'Chel, this I've wanted to nyampe kosan you!'.
Well loh, that sound is still there and still a great astonishment. I have to go out and come down. How about papasan?
Although I often meet the Ghoib creature, but I did not know he was included in the class nyeremin or ordinary. If the usual form is like a normal person mah, you have to live with the manager Pak Raga, pretend not to see.
Again confused like gini the Amel ngechat that he was already in front of the cost. We are more confused. Not only mas Liam that makes it upset, but also successful kunti follow-up make us upset between going down or not.
I wrote the status first 'cunt voice will not be able to stop my steps to heal with Amel'.
Let me write status. Yes let oeang do not think macem-macem because I want to go out at half-time 3am. And let the wasps not make rumors that are not.
After entering the phone into the bag I wear brown glasses and wear syall, and splinter out of the room before there was a chat attack from Amel because later wait below.
I lock the door before I get out. Anyway, I walk straight, don't want to look. But the tail of my eyes accidentally caught a figure that was again holding a broomstick, on the second floor of the deck of the rambutan tree. Wiggling like that is the more shallow I walk and go down through the stairs.
On the first floor, I hurried to the door of the room of the person whose job is to guard the gate. Yes about it there are many motorcycles here, so it is safe as well.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
"Assalamualaikum, Mas, Mas Riskii.." I called this boarding guard.
"Duh cepetan dong bukain," I murmured softly, waiting anxiously.
Chequek!
There my feelings were immediately relieved. The door was finally opened.
"What's up, Ma'am?" ask Riski.
"I'm going out, Mom. Please lock the gate again" I said.
And when I go down, the voice mbak Kun was not astonished anymore.
"You're going home, Mommy?" ask Riski who is still kiyip-kiyip sleepy.
"You want my vacation, Mas. Thank you.." I said after Riski closed the gate again.
I'm heading for a black car with Amel. The car was great this time.
Amel opened the middle door, "Come in here, Chel." said Amel who was also wearing warm clothes. He even used a neck pillow all, maybe already ready to mollor again.
"Night, Om ... Aunty.." I said to Amel's parents.
"Night is Rachel, too" said Amel's mother, Ira's aunt.
"Are you all ready?" ask me Ibram.
"Yetoo?!" a man replied with a sign, making me shocked.
"Astaghfirlah, there's no one behind, no one" I said.
"Sorry, Brother." said his sister Dragon Amel.
"Sorry, Chel. The habit he is so kayaking, likes to be tereakan kayak d jungle," said Amel.
"Yes, it's okay. I'm just shocked," I said a bit awkward with his sister Amel.
And this car also moves to leave the costan Alam Indah which hopefully just when I come back here, do not change the name to kosan Alam Ghoib.