
Gut day.
"Cheboh pokonyaa ma'am....!"
Said Bu Retno neighbor right in front of the house of Mr. Kades, who was cool in choosing vegetables at the vegetable maker with other mothers.
"What's Miss Ret, what's so great...!?"
"I am already considered a brother sir kades to, yes after all..! Last night at the nursery e Pak Har! Did you know Mr Har's son????"
"Si Dion who just returned from the Capital was Buk Ret, nglamar Pak Har's children rice stalls which is the only one still in school in the Capital?"
"That's the one at home anyway, that's the one with no father... Wes had a good night last night."
"Ealaahhhh, Mr. Kades kok keblinger chose a ghost..!"
"Yo Gak to Buk Didin, Wong the son of Mr. Kades.. Sjsssttttt.... Former Napi (half whisper) yo reasonable dapetnya like that. I-SU-I!!!!"
"So the Ex-Napi met the female matchmaker had a child out of wedlock?? It's called Ftv Buk Ret..!"
"Well yes, Pas!"
"Darling yo handsome ex-Napi, if I you think marry my son with ex-Napi."
"Yo ogah to Bu Didin, elek-elek e my son will not be tempted as much money if bergajulan. Die suffer later my son."
"Well, how can you be a soul mate?"
"Ssssttttttt...Matchup!!!"
"Goddessaahhh....!"
"Say Mr. Har has a lot of debt with Mr. Kades...!"
"Since it's the same keblinger, Yes Mr. Kades yes Mr. Har son really in the pawn!"
" So that's not saying that Buk Didin's scene."
"Number of nominations this year's number one pair should be..!"
"Pokoe joss Buk Didin, yo wes yo I want to cook already bad luck."
"Monggo Buk Ret, I want to tell the same story Buk Ulfa must be excited later the response."
"Yo monggo buk...!"
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Dion who since last night can't sleep continues to wipe the screen of his phone.
As time rolled past the stale conversation between the girl and a resident, Dion refrained from burning his cigarette. Dion watched the girl cry incessantly, an hour passed but never stopped.
Dion's curiosity unstoppably mixed with goosebumps, coincidentally the long-haired girl used a white blouse.
"What kind of person is a ghost? hiih goosebumps, why is this girl as sad as it is crying. Samperin huh? samperin? fix the samperin." Dion spoke in his heart.
Dion rogues his hoodie pouch, a small scarf giving Lusy his ex-girlfriend, back and forth to be loved or not. Finally ventured.
Slightly amazed, Lian's face had never been seen around the house or during the youth gathering. A sad face like a mountain of trouble piled up on his little shoulder. Pity cannot be contained.
Seeing Lian's surprised reaction made Dion unable to resist his interest. At that time Dion was determined to find Lian, but there was a problem that made him have to forget his curiosity in Lian.
"Destiny is weird, so that night he cried because of his girlfriend's stay? if so, we were happy at that time. It must be hard to take care of a child alone."
Dion was shocked at the involuntary speech coming out of his mouth.
"Haiisss can think it's a girl anyway,"
Upset as she ruffled her hair, pulled the blanket and forced her eyes to fall asleep.
"Yon...! Wake up breakfast, son!!"
Mr. Dandi's voice behind the door chimed in his regret.
"Still sleepy sir!!!"
"Yaudah you will be busy not at Yon's house."
"Yes Sir!!"
"Don't you really want to go with Yon?"
"Sir?"
"Really!?"
"Yes Sir!!! Dion's really still sleepy!!"
"Yo yo wes!!"
Mr. Dandi's voice disappeared following the sound of footprints away.
Dion stomps his legs releasing his annoyance.
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