The Story About Us

The Story About Us
Surprise For You


What would you do if you were the same acute bucin again? Let's say yes, here othor wrote bucin same person!


What's with sending him news every second, and hoping he's there to do the same?


What is with a falling santuy, hoping there is a shooting star and praying that he will try (suddenly) nongol in front of the eyes?


Or by looking at the picture until it's a tear in the eye, eye drops just don't help the irritation caused by your silly behavior?


Haha.. Although whatever you are with a fellow creature of God who ngaku sexiest, please still use sanity ya gaess. Although othor knows, in the stall there is no stock of sanity if the influence of bucin is ingrained, flowing far to the bone marrow and other bones supporting the body! Remember one thing, you are also ordinary people, who have forgetfulness (mistakes) and also sin.


All kinds of sins, of course, the sin of ignoring you, the sin of forgetting you, the sin of making you wait, and the most unforgivable is the sin of pretending to forget that will be repeated many times again and again the ending is only an apology spoken! Then what can you do? Yes. his name is also bucin, yes definitely say 'yes no nothing' really'. Hahaha, how bad you are!


The story begins here, Shela who has prepared a small surprise for the birthday of Parto who somehow othor forget hahaha, hahaha, he made a birthday cake with any beautiful decoration on the cake there. Perfects. All neat and neatly arranged. It is not difficult for Shela to make birthday cakes and decorations. Indeed it is his field and his daily work. So no doubt his work must be very emejing!


Shela deliberately did not tell Parto about the surprise party she would give to her future priest. Actually this is not a festive party as we all imagine, just a little surprise from Shela for Parto. For all the time and love that Parto gave to Shela, Shela wanted to make the day feel special for both of them especially for Parto.


"Nduk. let's get ready to meet your pakdhe! From now on why smile so much?" The mother who is neatly wearing a brown brocade kebaya still has to wait for her daughter who has not prepared herself.


"Oh yes, hehehe Shela change clothes first." Shela slid into the room. Change clothes and install accessories to support the appearance to be more wah later.


Shela forgot, she had already sent a message to Parto to come to her house at four in the afternoon. Because of that message he sent before making a birthday cake for his girlfriend, and after that his phone died because it ran out of power.


Shela and Kumala's mother set out for Pakdhe's house which was quite far from their village. Pakdhe held a celebration for his son's marriage. Shela rarely gets together with her extended family, lastly after her application event with Parto used to be in an impromptu title. Because Shela does not like the real crowd.


After arriving at the shrine, almost everyone who saw Shela praised the beauty of the twenty-one year old girl. Shela just gave a smile to return their praise.


Time is spinning very fast, I do not feel adhan Maghrib has been heard. Shela forgot something, yeah... Shela forgets her promise to surprise Parto with a birthday.


"Shel.. where's your future husband? how not to invite?" Ask one of the guests who is still a relative of Shela. Hearing the question, Shela immediately remembered Parto and her plan to surprise her boyfriend. But, now even he himself was surprised by his plan.


"Yet.. Shela went home first yes buk, Shela forgot this afternoon To make it to the house!" Shela was in a hurry to tell her mother. I just shook my head, not knowing what to comment.


"Pakdhe, Shela said to go home first.. I want to get here he said! Greetings to Tyas ya pakdhe, assalamualaikum.." Not to forget Shela said goodbye to his favorite pakdhe before the capsuss.


While in the Shela house, Parto on the terrace is still faithfully waiting for the door to be opened. Though the rain had already fallen before he reached Shela's house but, he still did not want to move on from his wait. There is a neighbor of Shela who tells if Shela and her mother went to the house of Pakdhe. Why was Parto not invited by Shela to go? Pakdhe will also be Parto's brother. Because that Shela didn't want to show off before it was completely halal. He rarely goes with Parto, when he wants to bring Parto to the condition.


The time showed at 19:45, almost four hours of waiting for Parto. The great waiting is perishing! Why didn't Parto come home anyway? Because he promised Shela to see him. And before they met, it was unyielding for Parto to leave her current stand. Uwwwuuuu.. between sweet and o_on anyway huh hahahaha.


Shela came with the same shivering body, although wearing a cold coat of rain and wind that night really made the bone marrow almost freeze.


Seeing Shela who came while running, Parto who had started to lose hope of meeting Shela or not today so attract a smile on her pretty sweet face.


"To. sorry. sorry..I forgot, you waited a long time.sorry.." Shela repeated the same word many times.


Parto took off her jacket, she put it on for Shela shortly after shela removed the coat she was wearing to protect herself from rainwater. After opening the door of the house, Shela hurriedly turned on the lights. But, he did not know if it was currently off because the lights rained down.


"Lho can't turn on.. Sik To, this is why.."


"Dead the lamp La, already from this afternoon in my village turned off the lamp." Bright Parto.


"Eh, yeah.." Parto uses her phone for potluck lighting.


Shela recalled that she had been charging her cell phone in her room this afternoon. Groping the wall to the end of her closet, Shela tries to get to her room.


"Where are you going?" Parto reached Shela's hand, giving her perfunctory illumination so that Shela could head towards her room.


"Lah.. You dark-eight dong here? Let's get me to the room to get some hp." Shela pulls Parto's hand. Who has a spoiled hand, when else can you enter the room of a future wife?!


"Yaaah.k is still dead anyway! No charge from noon means!! Eh!" Shela pouting.


"Where to charge if the cable is not plugged into the electrical panel! You didn't check first?" Parto pointed to the end of the charger that had not been plugged into the power plug.


Shela is more vulnerable because of her carelessness. They went back to the living room.


"You change clothes gih.. wet tuh, nerawang know not!" Parto pretended to throw away her face, but from earlier had seen it too.


"Astaghfirullahalazim, Parto yea.could-can be dark like this could know my clothes are nether! Your eyes are on the invisibility sensor, huh?" Shela took off Parto's jacket, she used it to cover the front of her body.


"Yes not La, if you have a mode of invisibility even grateful I hahahaha" Shela threw a pillow beside her towards Parto.


"Oiya To. I have something for you! Pinjem hpmu here!!"


Parto gave up her phone. Shela immediately walked into the kitchen, opening the refrigerator. I wanted to bring the cake but it was a bit difficult.


"To..here, help me back up!" Shela yells at Parto. Soon Parto came to Shela.


Shela had already stood up with a birthday cake for Parto. There was no candle on the cake. Because Shela hasn't stuck a candle in there yet.


"Eh.. What is this?" Smile instantly expands. Parto doesn't think Shela remembers her birthday. He himself had forgotten when his birthday was, because he had rarely almost never celebrated it.


"Happy birthday to you!" Still in the kitchen, with its potluck lighting, accompanied by natural music that has not tired of watering the earth, Shela gave the speech to Parto.


"I just don't remember La, but. thank you, thank you very much!" As she wanted to get closer and hug Shela, Shela immediately retreated in order.


"Eeeh, don't hug! Later the cake falls, I make this hard!"


"To you have a lighter?" Ask Shela next.


"Not having La, I'm not a smoker."


"Well..How do these candles work? Oiya use the stove only yes, sik. hold this snappy! I'll light a candle first!" Shela hands the birthday cake to Parto's hand.


After lighting the candle, the two children returned to the living room. Put the birthday cake on the table and sing the birthday song as good as they can.


"Blow the candle To, don't forget to make a wish ya To!" Shela looks very excited. Parto nodded, according to Shela's orders. Making Shela happy is happiness for her too.


When the candle is blown, the room fades again. Because the lighting is reduced.


"La.." Parto held Shela's hand, Shela was silent.


"What do you make a wish for?" Without replying, Parto hugged Shela. He was very happy at the moment, his wait for four hours instantly bore sweet fruit.


"La. I love you, I really love you" Shela returned Parto's embrace. Happy is Parto at the moment.


I don't know who started it, but now the two are already dissolved in the friendship of the lips that make them out of breath. I've had lip meetings a few times, but tonight feels different. Both seemed to be more animated kisses they did.


Parto withdrew to retreat, she did not want to overstep the boundaries she had set herself. Because he knew, in the other part of his body was in on fire mode. The danger sign appeared as Shela continued to retaliate.


"Why To?" Shela's voice sounded hoarse. Got questions like that.. Parto was confused as to how to explain it to Shela. Explain if on the other side he wants more than the kissing they did earlier.