We're Different
Bitter Reality

I think back to what this michael said, he'll take me on the road with a butut bike from Nyoman, my goodness.. I think the butut bike he meant was a little bit... But this bike has no exhaust.. And you know.. Jellek's voice is like a duck kesellek trumpet..

Moreover, the seat is not worth wearing, Trus.. Motorcycle brands are not all.. Anyway bad..

And tonight I've caught a roll at home hoping that Michael doesn't have to come now, I don't want a malem ride on a butut bike and that's on the streets out there, what do people say when they see me..??

" Haha.. Sure you want to go out with him? " ask my older sister who I just told you about this michael, and I'm confused about yes or no..

" bad.. I think you will be a hat trend in this village if you really ride his motorbike nyoman "said my brother again, and I became more afraid when Michael arrived here.

Soon I heard the sound of the motor stopping in front of the house. I ran to my room to see if it was Michael, but the sound of the motorbike is not the nyoman motor, the sound of a typical motor that belongs to Nyoman is very typical in my door.

And sure enough michael has stood up and said hello in front there, it turns out michael pack his bike mas gunawan and I remember earlier he was also brightly said fit to pinjem motornya mas gunawan.

I felt relieved and now I walked up to him who was sitting in the living room.

Michael smiled at me while raising a little bit of his eyebrows.

You've come out and accepted the michel's hand, I see michael kissing your hand, hahaha he's very polite as it turns out.

Michael chatted a lot with the father as if he forgot that he actually wanted to ask permission to make sure I walk, but it looks like michael has forgotten about it, even now they look very exciting talking.. Aaa.. Why is this person.. Not permission even to talk to the father, when the kelarannya cobak? Lagian tuh tuh tumben really want to chat with michael usually it is difficult for you to chat, just talk,

And finally it's 9 pm, I've been feeling tired waiting for it since and it seems like michael really does not remember if he wanted to go out with me, so much I became.

I went straight into my room and went straight to sleep. I don't care if he's looking for me anymore right now, I'm already upset about it.

And it's true... I woke up at 12 pm, this time the louder I heard... Geez, the michael even watched the ball on tv with my father and brother.. Huaaa.. This original person is very familiar, and he easily took the hearts of all the people who are here, and for the first time a stranger became a good friend of my family, this is rare.. Usually, first if there is a guy who goes to the house most just see the same father and not in conversation, he said, and now the michael managed to make the father scream and laugh loudly while chatting with him..

Oh my... What magic did he give you, I was really astonished by such a rare thing.

But a bit cool too.. Because I was not angry as usual.