TRUE LOVE For MAYA
KANG CILOK TAMVAN

In addition to Butiq owned by Aunt Rossa, a row of shophouses along the way this memory has been filled with various kinds of business. From clothing, sports equipment, beauty salons, sandals, pasture cuisine, to lava meatballs and chicken sandals are being famous.

Everything is complete here. Not to mention tongkrongan cafe today's young people, MSME entrepreneurs are competing to open their business with various fields.

Not to mention at lunchtime, office employees from various companies, will come to the area here to enjoy the desired menu.

This memorable street is also famous for being in the RAYA SQUARE area is still one block with a row of shophouses. Locking glass door.. Maya and Dina are about to go to the end of the road where the kang ojek and kang cilok are.

Expenses that become a subscription to prop up the stomach as a substitute for lunch. Enough with the price of goceng already can get a delicious food pack with peanut sauce, soy sauce and also sambal.

"Kang By, drop off the store for a minute." Maya talks to the parking attendant who is in the neighborhood everyday.

"Ashiapp.. Neng Maya's... Neng Dina wants to say hello..?"

"You have to.." Dina poked her lips.

Because of the chat that was accidentally heard by Kang parking, the man named So often teases Dina who he thinks likes a handsome-faced kang lizard at the end of the road.

Maya and Dina were not uniformed workers with span skirts and blazer-coated shirt stellans who chose the menu at the prairie restaurant or grilled chicken. They were just shopkeepers in free clothes who had to save every day.

After the salary, then Maya and Dina set aside a piece of OTO ISKANDAR DI NATA picture paper green to just taste the food that became his target. And it will repeat itself every month.

In addition to paying rent every month, they have to leave money to connect to the next month, not to mention if there is a phone from the village that certainly requires an injection of funds. They must be smart to save by carrying supplies.

Ten more steps would arrive, Dina had already started to tidy up the clothes and unravelled hair, when she found the brown man with black curls, a pretty face with a burly body like a home security guard.

"Kang, why didn't you sell yesterday?"

With a voice that was slightly hoarse wet like a street busker. Dina began to mince words launching her intentions and actions.

"I went home to Neng Dina village. My son is sick."

A cheerful face with a smile like the sun during the day, suddenly the buds withered undeveloped like doused salt water in addition to the lack of manure. His heart turned tight as if on a sword. When the child is said.

Meaning true, like the gossip that resounded in the ranks of the waiters of the store and the restaurant, which is also the same idolize. If the kang cilok already have a gebetan alias men people.

Maya who saw the change in Dina's face, covered her mouth with laughter. Unexpressed love is dead and withered before it develops halfway through.

"As usual Neng?" Kang Cimol asked as he was about to give soy sauce and sambal sauce.

"Yes." Yeah." Dina answered with 3 words. He was no longer willing to look at the face of the man he idolized. Her heart was really hurt, Dina was feeling love clapping one hand.

"Maya's gang too?" The man smiled sweetly, as sweet as Maya's favorite durian montong.

"Yes kang, add the soy sauce, so that it tastes sweet and able to muffle the heart that is burning phanass."

Dina just glared at hearing her friend's words. He understood Maya's words to him.

A white plastic bag containing two pentol packs. Maya and Dina return to her shop, unable to help but laugh, Maya continues to giggle, laughing at Dina.

It is still clear in memory, when it was going out, Dina Samai had to increase the thickness of the powder and spray refillable perfume at the price of 10 thousands.

"Teruuussss... You keep laughing at me. Satisfied.. Satisfied? Dina showed a sour face of her bin asem.

Until the voice of someone he knew stopped his laughter.

"Yes.."

"Mas Herman?"

"Where are you from?" herman's eyes were fixed towards the plastic Maya was holding.

"From, buy some Mas stuff.."

"Why eat food like that? Follow me.." Herman blocked Maya's hand and pulled her to follow him to a pasture restaurant famous for its delicacy in the area.

"Mas, let go." with all her might, Maya took off the check from Herman's hand.

"Yes. But that doesn't mean Mas Herman is free to force me. I've eaten or it's none of my business. I have to go back to the store."

"May, please.. This time I didn't reject my offer." Herman blocked Maya's path.

"OKs.. I'm sorry about what I said yesterday. Right now I'm really sincere in inviting you as a friend. Fellow-in-law or whatever, it's up to you May."

"Mother Maya, Mas Herman. What are you doing here?" rani's sudden presence surprises Maya and Herman.

"Knees.." Herman and Maya looked at each other.

A woman with a skirt span above the knee, wearing a uniform. She is the wife of Reksa, the twin sister of Haris. The woman works as CS one of the private banks. Women who are always dressed neatly with thick makeup. One of Mama Hani's favorite daughters-in-law.

"Not doing anything Ran, I'm out buying food." Maya tries to explain as Rani looks at her suspiciously.

Without talking and staring at Herman, Maya chooses to leave immediately to leave her two sisters-in-law who are the same goal, will enjoy lunch at the farmhouse.

"May.. " Dina called out, she walked quickly following Maya's footsteps. "May.. " Dina called again the second time.

"What the hell is Din?" Maya replied by continuing to step to the end of the row of shophouses. Where ROS BUTIQ is.

"Who is that guy? Why force you to go with him?"

"Huh.." exhaled, Maya stopped her steps turning to look at Dina with both hands at her waist.

"He's Herman, whom I told you about."

"Huhh.!! Who really is May?"

"Yes, really.." Maya continues her steps.

"Looky May.."

"He's the husband of his sister Haris Dinaaaa..."

Maya is a friend of hers.

"I knowuu... You've told me."

"Then? Why did you say she was handsome?"

"Heh.. Maya Estiantara's.. Denger.. This beautiful woman and sexihhh in front of you is still normal. That wicked little kang I idolized and I said beautiful tamvannn, what else was that guy? If you're handsome, I'm sure I say handsome, I don't care if he's the husband of Tika, Tiki, Toko, Tekek. I'm just saying what it is. With the exception of Kang By, if I say handsome means my eyes are troubled.." then Dina smiles grinning.

"Don't think that strangely Dina." Maya feels suspicious.

"Haha..." Dina laughed out loud. "No weird kog May. Justuma... After seeing me, who knows he changed course and forgot his memory. No longer chasing Maya but Chasing Dina.

"I'm the sucker, you're the crazy Dina Lorenaaa." Maya spoke while opening the glass door. Replied with a loud laugh from Dina.

Take a glass of water from the dispenser. Maya sits on the floor straightening her legs by leaning against the sofa. Taking a breath and throwing it away, he worries that Rani will misunderstand him.

Not yet finished the white water in the glass, employees of the farmhouse entered the store by giving away two packs of rice padang.

"Mom, Maya. It's a deposit.."

Without asking Maya already knew who it was from.

"The heart may be upset, but the sustenance should not be rejected May... Pray that there are no champions. If there is, let me accept."

Maumu Din's.. Din's..

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