Travel Love To Andromeda
JCTA #26'S. PROPOSE

Kanaya felt that if the car he was riding stopped driving, he opened a tarp gap covering the pick-up tub where he hitched a ride with vegetable caterpillars and swept his eyes with a peek.

"Spbu nih kaya," muttered Naya, he increasingly fluttering tarp after it felt quite safe. There's no way he's following the pick up until his destination. He only intends to ride out the village until it feels quite safe from the pursuit of the village people, he said, maybe tomorrow his name will be legendary like sangkuriang in the village of Giri Mekar because it ran away during the application event and successfully made one dizzy village looking for prospective female mantens. Kanaya gets out of the pick up right away with a sneak.

He swept his eyes around, quite incredulous if now he came out of the village alone with no one but his own shadow. There's pride, a little fear, and.excited! This seems to feel blurred, cool-asik make deg-degan.

Kanaya did not want to wait any longer, he approached a father who was waiting in line to buy fuel in the pertalite line on his bike.

"Sorry sir" he said carrying a bag with stuffing that even he could not remember what he put into it. Some people saw his presence with quite a striking appearance with a sneering and astonished look. Which group of cartinians from the village?

"I want it, if I want to go to this address, what should I go up?" ask Naya, this is if modern times do not have a gadget, dead end! Feels do not have a focus of life, where do not have a shoulder to lean on anyway!

Ride the ambulance to the mental hospital, glance at the motor passenger smiling nosily at the look of Naya.

"Where are you from?" asked the itchy mother also did not come together, maybe he thought Kanaya was the herbalist who strayed up the hill past the valley and continued to be friendly to the tarzan house.

"From Cianjur to come here" pointed Naya at Shania's business card.

"Oh, Pawon Kaurawa.ini so it is easier to ride an online motorcycle taxi, mbak" he replied.

Kanaya thieving nyinyir, continue I have to pesen use what?! Snag!

"I don't have a cell phone, ma'am." Naya grinned at his neat teeth.

"Hm, if that's what I can ride the angkot number----"

Andro honked the car horn a few times, hoping the house guy got out.

A few minutes long enough so that Andro had already stopped for yasinan, the door was opened and the figure of Afifa who came out, the girl ran towards the fence and opened the iron door several tens of centi, the girl, fit for the size of his body is quite gemoy.

"Bukain don't, om? But if Andro wants to give you how much if I open the gate?" his question was leaning against the fence that he opened several tens of centi.

Ck! Andro clucked, he just remembered if it was a weekend. It was fitting that his house suddenly resembled an orphanage.

Andro again honked his car horn several times a sign he was not wanting to serve the niece's keusilan.

"Yes-yes! Andro Sensi is so! Kaya mother if father has not given the salon ration money!" his grunt grumbled, then he pushed hard the iron fence until Andro could enter his car.

The window glass he opened and his hand shook the paper bag he reached from the previous seat making Afifah cry out.

"Wih, souvenirs! I want om!"

"Bantuin bring! where's Mr Samsul?" tell Andro and ask.

"The security guard again told the mother to come forward for a moment" he replied.

"Yes, the others were also in the back!" point at.

"Ready captain!" reply quickly.

Andro car is parked beautifully behind Gale and Fatur cars, this weekend is not too crowded as usual, there is only a Gale car, Thunder matic motorbike and Denial big motor.

Andro let Afifah busy with paper bags and souvenir crackles that he bought earlier in the street while he entered his house.

"Close the car door again" Andro asked.

"Okay, omkuhhh!" the answer.

"Geekk! Liyaahh! Bantuin, get-by!" he shouted from the outside by dragging some paper bags.

"Assalamu'alaik--"

What Afifah said was his sister Aliyah, but the ones who came out were Shania and Gale, "had that oma!"

"Asik, euy's souvenirs!" this one pediatrician also does not want to lose.

"---um, "continue Andro.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. It's momy's, isn't it, Ndro?!" his question, but his hands were busy receiving crackles from Aliyah.

"Everything" replied Andro calmly went inside.

Fatur was talking to Arion on the carpet, along with the old fathers who were getting older because of his behavior.

"Ndro, just got back from Cianjur?" tanya Deni received a reverent salim from Andro.

"Yes, um,"

"Moci, hahah!" Gale laughed, "whose powder does om mean? Yes, the taste of Andro is so rich!" he bribed the moci right out of the basket, "so, bitch! one line transport to a car make at home!" her word.

"Eh, what a play bring! Then first, divided first," said Shania. Here's how it's been the scramble of food, even though the baker.but still once the most seneng foreign food 2 Arkala's girl is scrambled, rich there is no tomorrow again.

"You want me Sha!" thunder said.

"Momy uh, Andro took a lot of it too!"

"Where?" The most calm and always the most calm arc is undistracked with the debate of momy and Gale who are now interfered with by Thunder.

"So well, wait for the licensing agreement within the next week. Ready to call the same architect handyman, keep sending building materials." Andromeda dropped the entire load on the sofa after previously sipping the cold mineral water he took from the refrigerator.

"Well, so our businessman dong om cut the ribbon in a moment, open a new branch Route '78 the same angkringan," said Fatur handed Arion to Gale.

"Cieee, so eloquently said Route '78, the sun has sweet memories, cafe memories!" gale's Cycads on Fatur.

"What memories?" shania's forehead is wrinkled to poke a tauco but her brain is spinning she will cook so what about this tauco.

"Ex-memories or memories of being told to wash dishes for not being able to pay?" tanya Guntur chewed the moci.

"Hahahah, that's mah you! Nitipin ktp to warteg!" deni Cibir.

"Right! The son of the money jengkol cheked, until he owed!" cebik Shania's.

"Everyone has a past" replied Fatur.

"Rubber! Gemoy is jealous of ye!" denial replied in agreement with Fatur, there is his past with his ex-artist and the beginning of his career as a public figure.

"Past-last-let the past.." kicked Thunder.

"Tell me this one! The hen, the kalem, the diem-diem bae, or the smell in the corner!" chortled.

"Boker mean lo?" shania asked laughing at the twins.

"Have not had a good past with someone or even already but we don't know, Ndro? Are you mysteriously rich, Mr Arka?" tanya Guntur patted Andro's shoulder, he who felt uncomfortable then moved and opened his shirt, Andro chose to do the gym alone rather than having to listen to the debate of the past story.

"Haha! He immediately stopped if asked the past, single lovers! Really dad!" gale's Laughter. Arka only commented on the smile of seeing Andro, like seeing himself first, while Shania who feeds the moci into her mouth.

"Om Andro never had a girlfriend, mother!" afifah.

"Tuh, your children know better, every anniversary of my work ya mengurusin lo children, sister Le.." grunggutu passed.

Gale laughed again, "the best om ever!"

"Your mother's caretaker, now momong krucil-krucil Gale.your fate is Ndro," Deni chuckled.

Andro left the living room crowd towards the room, put his bag and changed his clothes, then he came out again after changing his costume to show his nice body to the room where sports equipment was located.

His heart is uncertain now, and Andro will vent on physical activities,--*whether what happens, somehow his heart experiences it*.

His hand pressed the speed button on the treadmill and started running on it.

Some time he was exercising to make the shirt worn quite wet by sweat.

"What's the office?" Kanaya had arrived, the girl looked up and researched every corner, inch of the front view of this house after getting off the base ojek.

A small round banner board inscribed with Pawon Kaurawa and aligned logo is attached to the top of the fence gate wall.

He dyed while on his tiptoes, but it was useless.the gate of the iron fence in front of him is quite high, Kanaya then peeked through the cracks of the iron fence to see the conditions in the yard.

"Reseller or employee? Just a bell," someone's voice shocked Kanaya.

"You're sleeping" answered Naya. Neighbor Shania scrunched her forehead looking at Kanaya, that's right! What do you think about wearing that shirt?

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