Travel Love To Andromeda

Travel Love To Andromeda
#9 JCTA. KANAYA, CRAZY GIRL!


Naya then laughs when Pak Akbar to jumpalitan nangkep active goat like a 4-year-old child, no morals this girl, had asked for help even ngetawain parents instead of nolongin.


His crisp laugh was suddenly getting the nagging of Mr. Akbar.


"More cape chasing goats is chasing Dena, sir?!" her question equates the goat with the youngest son of Mr. Akbar.


"About!" fierce sir Akbar handed the goat rope to Naya with breath that was panting. He took off the peci and wiped his sweat.


"Hatur nohun Pak Akbar is the most handsome!" he said chuckling to receive the goat's rope and then he scolded the goats who were as tired as Akbar and Naya, "you, nyosor-nyosor aja the same beautiful mah, mbek!" his tirade ruffled the goat's head hair without disgust, amused let alone fear.


Mbekkk!


Enzi, Andrew, and Yudha burst into laughter. Andro shook his head, just like Gale-Gale pong who likes to talk to goats.


Then Naya smiled at Yudha, "thank you for the stormy city that helped Naya" he said sweetly, making Yudha laugh, "funny the neng.sama-sama."


But that warm gaze and sweet smile changed as his gaze turned to Andro who had been watching him and the goats researching like seeing a threat. Naya immediately sniffed cynically when her net fell on the man who had since put his hand in the pocket of his chino pants, what the hell was in the dalem there, until the sampe hands entered continuously?! Play the marbles again! Delicateness.


"Why are you still here, don't you help the mothers at Mr. Kades' house?" ask Mr. Akbar nosy, who does not know the love story of the different caste Naya-Salman.


Naya shakes her shoulders indifferently, clearly the look on her face changes drastically when Mr. Akbar discusses Salman, Mr. Akbar immediately blasts his laughter, "joking, Nay. Yes I have a guest again.kamu do not ngangon goat here, anyone wants to buy the land of this Jamal sir!" he said he pointed to Andro politely. Instantly Naya took a short walk while looking full of spite at Andro.


He stomped his feet on the ground there, "may there be many demons!!! May many demons !!!" naya's serapah vows trace the land.


"Astagfirullah, Naya!"


Andrew and Enzi were already laughing at it.


"Oh yeah, what's that crazy kid?" yudha whispered to Andro, "his power," Andro snorted.


Unexpectedly he approached Andro with arrogance, his sharp gaze made Andro unable to not frown, after the shaman drama just now what else would this girl do now? Though the size of his height is far below Andro that makes him have to look up when staring at the black netra Andro but his courage deserves to be scoured by a machete, "i wonder. You tea is better so the kacoengnya tuh people slit! Did you know you are willing to destroy your own land?!" The definition is short pompous, this Kanaya.


"Lord!" pak Akbar immediately pulled Naya from in front of Andro, until she shifted a little from her place, but Naya brushed aside along with Andro's hand which gave the code for Pak Akbar to obey what he wanted Naya.


Andro smiled in a slant, then slightly bent down to align with Kanaya, "You know what, what do you want?" his often makes Naya rewind steps so that Andro's face does not get closer and he can not guarantee not to be enchanted with the owner of a handsome face but has a look and a creepy smile.


Andro quite understand, he can catch the meaning of Naya's question, it seems that this girl means the Japanese factories that were built to damage the beauty of the village of Giri Mekar and Naya hated it, interesting ! Girl cares about the environment.


"Come on, why a boy?!" gumam Enzi was taken by Andrew.


"Lord!" mr. Akbar was furious.


"Take it easy sir, Naya also wants to go home, do not need to call the rich queue of drugs.Bapak do not mengeselo someday, Giri Mekar barren, it is not a beautiful village anymore, it is not a beautiful village, because of the many Japanese factories built here! Excuse me, assalamu'alaikum!" Naya displaces rough goats like Pol PP gusur PKL to immediately go from there with the last look that glared at Andromeda.


"Little kids won't understand Nay, go home. After all, this is not for pab---" Akbar mele said long when the girl was gone, "Wa'alaikumsalam."


"Wa'alaikumsalam," they murmured.


"Dihhh--he why the hell sir?" Enzi spouted the question he had been holding with a sewot tone.


"Sorry tea, aa, mas.sorry.that was Kanaya, actually she was a good girl. But yes you have it, a little antipathy the same..." Mr. Akbar pointed towards the sky, where the factory chimneys were billowing black smoke, "the factory."


Yudha, Andrew and Enzi are bohrias, "just said the man's a slipper.." Enzi laughed remembering Naya's words just now.


"I mean Japan, hahaha!" Andrew chuckles.


"He was yesterday that afternoon, right?" ask Andro at a glance remembering the name of Naya who was mentioned by Mr. Akbar yesterday, during the drama of love for children kades.


"Betul. But yes, why are we talking about Kanaya, want to continue again? Would you like to meet the Jamalnya?" ask Mr. Akbar. Yudha, Andrew and Enzi were throwing gazes at each other as if asking each other.


"So." So." Andro replied steadily, "just go ahead sir, so my arrival here was not in vain. What about Mr. Kades for permission, sir?"


"Oh easy mas, but may have to wait to finish the celebration, later I contact first the secretary of the kades, to schedule when can meet.." reply Mr. Akbar, while walking back to the car.


Andro looked towards the road where Naya had disappeared earlier. His face seemed round, but it was clear his eyebrows swooped sharply affirming the character in a clear round net gaze between his plain look.


"Kacoeng is a squeaky person," Andro chuckled silently and got into the car.



He walked between the streets that border directly with the rice fields of the citizens of the piled up resentment, where the day began to heat up, ears aja until co ngean kanya. His hearing was buzzing so loud the sound of jaipong music from a place of hajat make earwax on the jump from the inside, even though it will be the agreement and the recipe tomorrow! Just get upset this girl made.



As much as he commits to reciting the phrase istighfar still does not make the demon lodged in his heart out, what is in his brain is how he reciprocates his heartache.



"Naya must come at a Salman's wedding!" muttered.



"Day!" a noisy motor type 2 does not further make Naya furious because the exhaust grazes it like a puskesmas officer again foging.



He flicked his steps while frowning, stared at the village youth who was now sitting on the butut bike.



He smiled amusedly seeing Kanaya herding the goat, "still time*ngangon* mbek? Married to me, Nay!" seductive laughter. With reddened eyes and still wrapped in a typical factory uniform Kinoy's navy blue, Naya knows if Agus has just returned from the night shift, although it is actually too late for the size of returning home from work at this hour. Naya guessed, the young man who was black, cungkring, life is not straight home but drunk with other friends considering this is the payday date of the factory employees.



"Heh Agus, if you can love Naya the dowry of Mount Rinjani the same as the new Indian Ocean Naya wants!" fiercely stinged.



Agus chuckled, "base of crazy chick, where there is a mountain dowry." he shook his head.



"Well that! I know Naya is crazy. Still want the same crazy guy?!" dadha Naya until up and down made, he was crazy want-maunya layanin mabok youth like this.



Agus got off his bike and approached Naya who was not afraid of him at all with a slight stagger, "don't sell so expensive you, Nay! Udaahhh does not need most dreams, already poor belagu.ada who want the same you already sukur!" his answer was getting annoying with a longing and perverted look.



"Because Naya is poor, she has nothing, so there must be many dreams! And you, not into good dreams, but nightmares," he said. Tau what Agus will do, Naya with a lightning movement pushed Agus until the young man fell and fell into the rice field irrigation canal, "bang keeee! Kanaya!!" screaming mosquitoes.



"Well, now who looks like a rich madman?!" Naya immediately pulled the goats and ran away as fast as she could to look like another sprint race with goats.



"Kanayaa!" Agus nyuksruk with a body that has been soaked and dirty, "Anjiirrrrr, my head is this lump!"


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