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Parto gawking because Beni left alone in the mbok Yuni stall can only be silent. He began to think if he was really insane right now. The kiss at that time.the effect can make half of his true intelligence is not very clever-intelligent yawn flying with the mind about his delusion, when it repeated again.

He shook his head, rubbing his face rough so that his fat thoughts about Shela's lips were slightly wiped out.

"Kowe iki kenopo?" Tanya mbok Yuni who was a little confused by the movements of Parto.

"Anu mbok! (Anu mbok.my head is full of trash!)

Mbok Yuni frowned her brows. A quick look at the head of Parto.

"Kowe charcoal shampooing opo piye? bisane mikono's? Your mom ndi? what is sirah kebek larahan?" (You rarely shampoo what. how? Could it be that cake? Where's play? How can a head full of trash?)

Just played on the lips of a girl once mbok, but, the effect has made me crazy for days.

Without even answering, Parto could only use her heart.

He pulled out his phone, looking at the wallpaper on his phone. Photos of jutek girls with faces polishing eggs appear plastered there. Who else if not miss C. Parto wanted to contact Shela but, a snooze was done.

Why can he be this same as that one creature. Though officially a girlfriend but Parto still refrained from just coming to see her girl. Lho why? Will Shela even think Parto is not kangen or not serious with him?

The desire to meet and let go of longing is always there but, Shela always said can not meet. He's been busy lately. Her mother's catering is in full order. Parto did not want to disturb Shela when she was given a yellow light warning not to disturb her first.

The feeling of kangen was unbearable, with reckless Parto sending a short message to her lover's number.

'I'm going there La..'

Oiya regarding the call after they are together, officially dating, they still call with their respective names. No frills 'deck, mas, ay, beib' or anything else. Parto still called Shela 'La', but instead Shela also kept the name 'To' to call her boyfriend.

There are no sweet words that adorn their chat, only occasionally they show each other attention with chat that is sometimes quite strange.

Like for example this morning, Shela took the time to send a wa message to Parto as she was about to start her day.

Shela: Wake! Tu upil asked to be scraped!

Parto to ngakak read chat at 04.00 am from Shela. Not to be outdone, Parto enthusiastically replied to Shela's message.

Parto: Pinjem finger to ngorek upil.

Shela: I have another idea, how about using an excavator? I'm sure that the thing at the end of the cave there can vanish to its roots.

Extreme what? Yeah, that's how they are. Want to see what is just a message, there is no sweet and romantic side that they show. But, that's what makes their relationship as if sticky to the cake of the hair hit by chewing gum. Difficult off.

Parto once asked why she wanted to accept her feelings. Welcoming Parto's taste for Shela. Shela answered lightly..

"I'm trying to save a rare population like you. I just don't want you to die round when your love I refuse. And your only remaining population of this one will be instantly extinct!"

Not to be outdone in speaking, Parto replied...

"Oowh you don't want to preserve my population? Help me increase my population by breeding with you huh hahaha"

Parto arrives at Shela's house. By bringing something that Shela wanted earlier. When Parto sent a message to visit her home, Shela asked to bring something. Which initially makes Parto confused, why he had to bring the object. But, related to his taste of bucini greater than his sense of smell, he finally obeyed Shela's wishes.

"Assynogaic"

Parto knocked on the door of Shela's house that opened unlocked. From the inside appeared a middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful at her current age.

"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, wah no mas Parto. Enter the mas,"

Every time Parto visited Shela's house, Shela's mother was always friendly to her. Parto felt that Shela's mother was a real angelic drop. A positive aura always emanates when near him.

"Nduk. mas this is your dateng. You lived in the first place stacked the boxes-dwarf." Shela's mother sat down after allowing Parto to sit down.

The figure appeared, a figure that for days Parto missed. The figure that was able to make his heart turn upside down just by thinking about the girl.

"Bring To?" Ask Shela to the point.

"Yes bring. These. I was confused about the same size, yes I took all sizes. Sorry if it is wrong. I was also confused that there were wings the same. Maklumin ya La.. For life I've never bought ginian."

Shela stared suspiciously after hearing what Parto said. Not much different from Shela's mother. They looked at each other questioningly.

"What did you buy?" Shela took one large crackle of the parcel that Parto gave her.

"Slayers! You're the one who asked to buy the pads, right?"

Shela's mother widened her eyes. Her daughter may ask to buy a sanitary pad for a man who is not yet her husband.

"You are crazy?!! You read my message, right? Why also buy this many pads? Astaghfirullah To, I know you're a little crazy, but yes I just realized your insane level to the nadir."

"Huuuuss Nduk.. You're a polite mbok! So kepiye ceritane kok until your mas you told me to buy this much bandage?"

Parto took her hp out of her pants pocket. Rereading the message he sent to Shela. And read the reply that Shela sent for him. Now that he was beginning to understand, he was the one who was wrong in reading Shela's message. That made Parto want to run for the bucket to cover her face.

"Some of you said 'come here and bring me a bandage'. I don't read it anymore. Because I'm in a hurry here." Parto wanted to defend herself.

"The grazier will have the To canal, the astaghfirullahalazim. Wound dressings. My hand got a kitchen knife! Yes, my fingers want to stick to that bandage? You are ah. nyebelin really!"

Shela's mother laughed because of the funny behavior of her son and Parto. It turned out that there had been a missed communication between Parto and her daughter. So that the recipient of the message so failed to understand what the sender wants to convey.

Unfortunately, to look into Shela's eyes or reply to Shela's words was not able to do.

From here we learn gaess about the importance of learning information in detail and detail. In order for the incident of gaje and humiliating cake that this natural Parto did not happen to the readers of all virtues and minds.

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