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66. Baper

“Beuh pe de ka te-Anya has succeeded.  Pepet teros!”  Bajul bit his drinking hose hard.

“So much dapet cem-ceman.”  Atep cuts while eating meatballs.  “Well us?  Oranges eat oranges.”

Aiza doesn't care about their babble.  He finished his meal, then gulped his juice.

“Motormu how is that?  because broken.  Must be taken to the workshop,” said Aiza.

“Let me take it to the workshop.”

“If it takes a fee, say aja arentar I help,” said Aiza felt guilty for being the cause until Akhmar accident, even suffering financial losses at home how much nominal.

“Not to get dizzy.  I can handle it,” Akhmar replied without burden.

“But I was the cause of the accident.”

“Where-where, the biker was always wrong, and lost to pedestrians.  So, no problem.  I can handle everything.”

“You're sincere?”  Aiza looked seriously.

“What's the look?”  Akhmar pointed at his own face.

Aiza finally smiled.

Mashaa Allah, that smile is so beautiful.  Aiza's face looked extremely dazzling as she smiled, her shock vanished.  Akhmar was amazed to see that smile.

“You want a meatball wrap?  To take home,” bargain Akhmar.

Aiza really wanted to answer yes.  But prestige.  Cook the girls eat it as a basket.  Keep image dong.  Where the meat is so good again.

“No,” Aiza replied.

“Who knows if anyone wants to be wrapped at home.  Um you like eating meatballs don't you?  Or your sister?”

Brilliant idea.  Why didn't Aiza think that?  Sometimes Akhmar Rada is smart.

“Yes already, I wrapped two yes!”  Akhmar deliberately did not offer meatballs to his father Aiza whom he considered a poison snail.

"Bak, wrap two yes jumbo empty meatballs!" akhmar's decree was immediately taken by the servant. 

Guess if Akhmar does not offer meatballs for his father Aiza, his hatred for Ismail will be heard by Aiza, right? Akhmar started to be. Fear of being thought to hate the prospective in-law, even though the reality is hate.

"Not to!" answer Aiza who was straight up.

So hearty. Akhmar is lucky.

"Are you the same as your father?" akhmar asked carefully, fearing that Aiza would be offended.

"From the first also marahan," Aiza replied provoked emotion. Very upset to remember his father. His white face suddenly flushed, pouting.

"Your father looks good, he looks great." 

"A person's heart cannot be judged by appearance."

"So you don't think your dad's good?"  Akhmar stared at Aiza's face intensely.

"Maybe I'm the bad one for too many demands." Aiza's eyes suddenly dewy. She remembers how she generally cried at night, but she cried alone and tried to hide from everyone. Aiza was furious when she caught that cry. And do you know what the answer was when he asked why umi was crying? The Umi said that he only got in the wind, the innards just cried. 

Aiza's regret peaked every time she remembered that, she wanted to talk to anyone to express her heart. 

"Are all men so selfish? Do the women out there look more beautiful and beautiful? Are you not satisfied with one woman? And the ends of the postulate are used as a reason to do so. That is why it is necessary to study correctly in interpreting the verse. If you do not, yes gini, swallowed raw and do not take good care." Aiza pressed the spoon into her bowl to make a loud and unpleasant sound heard by the ears. He remembers smiling when he just cried. 

Unknowingly, Aiza was crying. He covered his face with both palms.

"You're guaranteed a shoulder?" Akhmar moved to sit down, now at Aiza's side, he patted her on the shoulder with an innocent expression.

Aiza wiped her tears, glanced at Akhmar and shook her head.

"Well, why the hell did I become a whiny and more gini." Aiza laughed to herself, she who had unconsciously confided to Akhmar because of being carried away by emotions. He should not express his frustration to anyone, what else Akhmar, the man he just met. But the sense of urgency in there continued to force him to talk, and finally he said it.

"This is the meatball, Mas." The girl who was the waiter at the stall put down a plastic pack of meatballs ordered.

Akhmar immediately paid him complete with meatballs eaten by him and also Aiza meatballs.

"I paid for it myself" said Aiza while busy making money from her backpack. But over time, the bill has been paid by Akhmar, the owner of the stall has received money and entered into.

"Oh, we're home." Akhmar got up and walked out, passing through Atep and Bajul with a shammer, glancing slightly at the two friends.

Glared at the envious gazes, their legs were cringed at each other under the table. Following Aiza who walked out, did not escape the sight of Bajul and Atep.

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