The Widower, the Walking Refrigerator (Trusting Widow)
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"What's up with Arka? why are you here?" ask Mahira.
Spending gasoline by going around the city, not knowing where the most important thing he could forget the events that should not have happened to him.
"Why do you always bother me? I just want to be alone, okay?!" snapped Arch.
Following the direction and purpose of Arka is what Mahira has done. She is a woman who is determined to do something.
"I will hear your story" said Mahira.
"You're not who I am. Go, or you want to see me plunge into that river" threatened Arka.
"Yes, yeah. All right, I'm not gonna talk anymore."
"Go!"
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"Children today are so, mas, make goosebumps really."
Yiren rubbed his lengnya, after hearing the complete story of Bayu how his discomfort Arka was approached by the Mahira.
They are equally as adept with the position of Arka now, he seems unable to do something free because of the girl.
"I think, if Arka would. Let's just find him a mate, '" Yiren suggested.
"Arka does not want to get married" said Bayu.
"Is he not normal?" ask Yiren.
Not wrong, guessing that. Because all humans in this world certainly want to have a life partner, while Arka at a mature age does not want to marry is worth suspecting.
"Don't love, she's just traumatized by her parents' marriage. He also does not believe too much in the loyalty of women, according to him no one is loyal. Because his own mother had an affair first," Bayu said.
"Ooo, the weight of course. I guess from her cheerful attitude she has no problem. Apparently he can cover everything well" Yiren said.
"O, yeah. You said you were going to reunite with your schoolmates. When's that?" ask Bayu.
"That's the day after, you're gonna follow the mas?" ask Yiren.
Bayu nodded surely, after all he would not be absent to introduce himself as the husband of this Yiren. In order, Yiren's friends did not underestimate his wife anymore. Of course, he already knew the story of Yiren and some of his friends who often mocked the Yiren caste. Surely, Bayu will slap them with something surprising if they dare to make Yiren sad when remembering the status of his family first.
"What time?" tanya Bayu finally broke his dream earlier
"Ten o'clock in the morning" replied Yiren.
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"Fuck life!" mean it.
Grreng!
"Ouch, sick. Who's the one throwing this can." Ringis woman and massaging her forehead.
Seeking the perpetrator, and found. He approached.
"Whoi, Lo. Deliberately ya rendang canned ginian make me bruised jidat, nyari nois Lo same me!" the hardic.
"I'm sorry, go don't add any more trouble with me" Arka said.
"Not only Lo who has problems in this world, do not let the problem of Lo that makes the world problematic because of Lo," said this woman again.
Prak!
The can the woman threw into the trash. "So cleanliness is important" he said again.
"Why are you sitting next to me?" ask Arka.
"Well I don't exist, anyways this is a public place. Free dong, "said the woman again.
"I'm the only one to leave, if you still want to be here." Arka decided to leave.
"Please" replied the woman.
Wait a minute, it should be the newcomers who leave. It's just the opposite. Though this was the code so that the woman who left, it turned out that she even had to go. This how's the concept?
Thought is in turmoil, plus the present situation. He better get going, he patted his car out of gas.
Decided to spend the night in the car, on to the next day he woke up because of a knock on the car glass.
'that woman, what else does she want?' think Arka.
"Woi hut, open it!" the thrill is because Arka has not opened the car glass.
"What else? You didn't leave last night, either?" ask Arka.
"Lo's wallet, fell on the chair. I bought food, thanks for the treat." Breezed away.
"Et, thief. I don't know if you dare to take my money like that. Restore it!" exclaim Arka.
"Buset, five hundred thousand?" ask Arka to herself. He, remember very well the cash there is around seven hundreds. ID card, ATM card, debit card and others are still safe.
"I tagged you" Arka said, taking a picture of the woman who happened to be pointing at her.