
Slowly Keanu blinked as the sunlight had dazzled his eyes. All the window curtains had been opened without exception, making the sunlight so free to enter the room. When he wanted to get up his head still felt heavy.
"It's like most people drink it" Keanu said, massaging his nose.
Just about to get up, he saw Mouza was neat. Keanu frowned while looking at the clockwork hanging on the wall. There is nothing wrong because it is only 6 am, but why is Mouza so neat?
"Tumben is neat, Za? Is there a morning class?" asked Keanu with a frown.
"There's." Shortest answer from Mouza during their marriage age.
There was no special treatment as usual, because Mouza just went in to take her bag and after that she came back out. Of course it makes Keanu wonder what's wrong with Mouza.
"Again comes the moon? Uh, bunting where the moon comes," said Keanu.
Although there is something strange about Mouza, but he did not forget to prepare the needs of Keanu without exception. He had even prepared provisions for Keanu.
"Lan, why did Oza leave early, is there a morning class?" keanu asked the tool that was having breakfast at the dinner table.
Alan's eyebrows. "Lo her husband, he came to me. Lo freaks!"
"The next time I wake up, Oza is ready to go to college" Keanu replied.
"Dikibulin! Today there's no class schedule" Alan said.
Right now Keanu's mind was not calm. He repeatedly contacted Mouza, but none of the calls were answered. Keanu was convinced that there was something between them last night that Keanu could not remember.
"About last night, what was wrong with me? Because of my drinking so much I don't remember what I've done with Oza" grumbled Keanu who tried to remember what he had done wrong last night. However, my dear could not remember anything.
"Damn! Why can't I remember it, anyway!" Keanu's hand slammed into the steering wheel. He doesn't know where to look for Mouza.
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On the other hand, with a feeling of annoyance Mouza down the streets that have begun to be crowded with vehicles that go back and forth. He did not care about the people who looked at him strangely, because it turned out that he only used ordinary flip-flops with knee-length drees.
"Why should I wear gardeners' flip-flops anyway? Where do you want to put my face? I want to open their eyes. I was wearing flip-flops, their eyes were like they wanted to take me off!" grumbled Mouza a little annoyed. At first he did not care but for a long time he felt annoyed at getting a strange look.
Tinn ... Tiinn
The horn was so loud in his ears.
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