The Story About Us
Wejangan Mista's

Meisya walked quickly after parking the bike in front of the counter where Mista worked. Seeing that, Mista knew that something was not okay at the moment. Meisya's face was red, probably due to weather effects or other effects, Mista could not guess.

"Miss!" Meisya exclaimed as they had already met each other face to face.

"Assalamualaikum Yes, yes why? From afar I see you're like a sewotan, haven't gone down your paycheck?"

Meisya shook her head quickly. Sipping the syrup ice on the table, who does it belong to. Meisya thinks it must have Mista. It was quite cold, somewhat reducing the thirst that attacked him.

"Here's Son?" Asked Mista while smiling amusedly.

"Waalaikumsalam, it's delicious!"

"Yes nice guy for free," Mista giggled.

"You right?" Meisya again sucked the remaining ice syrup in the cup that she thought dear if still left. Meisya turned out to have a hobby of cleaning viewers.

"No. You are just late, it had a new buyer just left here. Maybe he forgot to bring the ice." Mista again giggled at Meisya's stiffened facial expression.

"Why didn't you tell me that ice wasn't yours? Hueex!!" While rubbing her rough lips and trying to regurgitate what she was drinking, Meisya instead looked cute at the moment. Mista laughed at Meisya's behavior.

"Udah is nothing. Rejeki it's name, has entered the stomach too right? Say alhamdulilah Sya hahaha" Still laughing with his crisp. Mista seemed to forget his question at the beginning of Meisya's appearance.

What really Meisya today, the intention came in Mista to pour out what he felt. Uneg-uneg who still nengkal crossbar water makes himself immediately leave the factory and headed here. But, in the hereinafter he also ketiban apes. Kan maen pemirsah. somehow wrong and sin dear, until bad luck always comes, see the style that Meisya give, flying brick. flying brick. ihiier! Please in skip. Seriously, it doesn't matter. Don't read while singing either. That's more unfortunate.

It's time for Meisya to tell the story, from A to A again. Occasionally Mista mangosteen, whether he understands or sleepy. Only he knows. Sometimes it looks Meisya practicing the way Beautiful talk version of him with plus spice lebay of course. Making her look like a comedian, Mista prefers to 'oooo' only first. He took the safe route.

After arriving at the end point of the story, Meisya kicked off the counter table. Making Mista shocked and scared. Afraid that the window glass where he worked broke because of the behavior of Meisya bars. Aje Gile this guy has been to the Hulk, play brak brak aja!

"Heh. emotions are emotions, but that's not it. If this glass breaks, you want a display table? I'm putting you here to replace this glass?"

Meisya. He's pissed off. It is natural to want to vent his frustration on anything, including the glass table in front of him. That thought he was. The nulis did not participate in Meisya's way of thinking.

"So you still can't open your eyes, even though you've seen for yourself that Seno is only interested in one girl?" Tukas Mystas.

"I don't know, Miss. Anyway I'm upset. I'm upset. I'm a big bete. Especially look at the pretty girl. You know Mis. just came first there, that girl has a lot of enemies. Hahahaha, I'm sure he won't be at home working at my place!" Laughing typical way attachments. Try ditching.

"Hiiiiiih yes it is wrong she is many Mis! You're this from earlier I'm not talking about anyway? You're making me feel more comfortable knowing? He was wrong because he was dating Seno. He was wrong for showing off his affection in public. He was wrong because he deliberately applied for work in the same factory where Mas Seno worked. He was wrong because of the lack of. The way he walks, the way he smiles, laughs, the way he looks at Seno, the way he calls Seno, it's all wrong! Is wrong! It's a lot of fault!"

Meisya until pursed her lips.

"OKAY. She's mistaken. Then who's right?" Ask Mista later.

"Me! I was right! Just me! It should be all that attention, that smile, that hand grip, all that just for me! Let all the eyes of the factory employees who work there look with envy at me! Not him!"

Mista smile.

"And when that happens, there will be other new Meisya who also look at what you are doing wrong. Just like you said. The fault is not in his girlfriend Seno, not in Seno, or their relationship. But, it's in your own heart. You envy, you are jealous, you want to be understood without wanting to understand. If you believe this continues, until the end of time you will not find happiness. Please come with your friends who gave his girlfriend Seno, maybe also bully him, but will it change the feelings of Seno so care to you? Answer's not! The Seno is even more ilfeel with you."

Mista stopped her speech. He gave Meisya some time to think about what she said just now. May the tiny heart of Meisya be moved not to go crazy like his friends in the factory who think Beautiful is an enemy that must be shunned.

Somewhere else..

Beni and Parto are discussing plans to create a workshop in front of the house which is now still in the renovation stage.

But the conversation went in another direction. Beni caught something wrong with Parto's brain. He had mistakenly called Beni or mbok Yuni by the name of Shela.

"You mend raup (face wash) with my water soaking semvak! You speak mulu mulu, I said what you cover. Kangen Shela datengin it! Don't alay here." Beni could be upset as well.

"No Ben, the name is kelian is I call often.yes sorry! Where was it?" Parto ruffled her hair hoping concentration came like inspiration in her brain.

"It's my mood! I'm talking about a kit to mok angep opo?" (That's not my mood! What did you think I was talking about?)

"Nek ogak mood, let's golek mut-mutant Ben! Hahahaha" (If you're not in the mood, let's find mut-mutant Ben).

Hearing the bad answer from Parto makes Beni more convinced that the sanity of her friend is now already terbabat depleted beyond silence.

A phone surprised Beni, he reached into the phone in his pants pocket. The name 'Beib' is there. Beni is smiling.

"Let's go, find mut-mutants!" Said Beni while standing up to take the key of the motorbike he placed on the counter of mbok Yuni.