The Story About Us

The Story About Us
Romantic Been Pending


After crossing the street, Parto immediately ran over to Shela.


"You were here?" Parto asked who answered the glance of the eagle's eyes by Shela.


"She's Ralina Temenku, you know right? Mr. Agus' nephew. I ain't nothing with him." Her impulse was trying to make Shela not a manyun anymore.


"You don't make me cry out to you on the roadside like a gini, your lips have become opium to me." The parto tetep ngecipris.


"To!"


"Falme.."


"This horror is good.I don't like infidelity the most, be it direct or indirect. In this world there is no such thing as a close friend between women and men. Between one of the parties there must be a feeling. And that's for sure!" Shela looked across the street.


"And again, I told you first. I am a jealous person, what is already mine, I will not share with others. Whatever it is! Including you! Don't ever smile like that to another woman!! You gotit??" Pointing Parto's left chest with her finger.


"Nah, yeah.." Parto is like pain.


"What's? Why?" Shela observed Parto, who was holding back her chest that she touched earlier.


"Feeling that used to hurt on the right." Shela frowned.


"Yes La. the right one is sick, but the left one is more twitching because you say I'm yours." Parto smiling sumringah.


"Crazy basic! I'm back there!" Shela's orders.


"La. you should also know.as crazy as I am, only one girl can make me this crazy! Think about him until he doesn't remember time. Day, night, he's the only one who makes me crave it more. Because of him I can at this point. Prove yourself to be worthy when becoming his companion. For her sake I work the buttocks until the thought of the stomach has been filled or not, the throat has been passed by the water has not. all that is just for the sake of one person. And that's you.. Sabhah Shanum Roshela." Parto clasped Shela's hands.


"I'm not the kind of man 'one for all'. For me enough of you, it never crossed my mind to shift your place from my heart. We all have La's flaws, and I hope that with your presence in my life you can make my shortcomings a strength for me. We're me and you, not anybody else." Parto cupped both of her girls cheeks. Making the atmosphere around them hotter because of the radiance of love that they overflow. Could that be it? Assume it can!


"Getting you is a gift to me La.. I used to be pessimistic about whether my race could be avenged, but Alhamdulillah"


"You want Romeo and Juliet on the side of the road?" Parto's unfinished words were cut by Shela.


"La.." Call Parto, Shela just raises her eyebrows.


'Opo less leh I understand because of you


I yo wes ora glanced at lyane


Nek kangen kangen


Ra legitimate exchange ae


Mbok dieman - eman


Uwong sing no tresnani


No gawe ati backrest


Jajal ra sah percoyo


Nek terimo ko njobo


I'm kerjo, nguripimu


Nggo makmurne atimu's'


The song made Shela smile immediately. Yes, Parto in her perfunctory voice sings to her by the roadside.


"So you should have brought a guitar." Haven't lost that smile on Shela's sweet face.


"I'm mok kon ngamen?" (I was told to ngamen?) Parto was happy because she could melt the heart of Shela who had been stuck (gedeg) because of her jealousy.


Without them noticing, all the events on the side of the road had been noticed by a pair of eyes. Ralina was still in front of the clothes shop, after paying for the ice dawet, and seeing for herself how much Parto loved Shela, she immediately left the location.


Parto.. is not a handsome man like oppa from ginseng country, but he has his own charm that makes women look at him. His friendly nature, prone to succumbing, always avoids arguments that trigger fights, not only that. For adult men his age, he still helps his father find grass alias ngarit to meet the animal feed belonging to his father. Although he himself was already preoccupied by his work in the workshop.


"Eh.. La, I forgot I haven't paid for the ice dawet. Don't go anywhere first, or you want to go there? Ngadem first?" Parto asked who knew after getting angry Shela needed cooling to be fresher.


"Emoh! (I don't want to) I want to go home." Shela looked at the watch on her left wrist.


"Still craving?" Tanya Parto made sure.


Shela did not answer. Just shakes. Huuuft is still floundering. Thought Parto.


"Don't sulk, I'm confused behind your mood so please again in what way. Honestly, La.. Your same-sex dating has trained me to be more patient, more sensitive, and appreciate the meaning of our relationship. I love you unconditionally." Parto put her hat on to Shela. Makes the girl more excited.


"Back my mood? What do you want to do, huh?" Shela asked with a smile.


"I don't understand.. I am confused as to how? I'm sorry I sprained you because I saw Ralina talking to you." Hmm plain once you To.


"You used to make me sorry you, why are you confused now?"


Parto thought of something. What does Shela mean? His brain is not connected at all.


"Don't give me the hard code I broke La. I'm not Albert Einstein who has a god's IQ." Suddenly his mind wandered far into the night before his accident, right at Shela's house that time.


"Don't nackal La, it's on the side of the road. Wait ten more days, I'll make your mood up nyampe to the stars!"


Shela laughed at Parto's words. Before they parted with the direction of their respective home goals, Parto took the time to kiss her lover's forehead.


"Eaaaaa who was told to come home with groceries even courting on the side of the road! Don't make me jealous! Your sins!" Beautiful suddenly appeared from the back. Parto did not know if her sister and mother had come again with a piece of groceries.


Parto who was shocked because of the appearance of the two people who were also very valuable in his life was confused to say what. He just smiled as he rubbed his neck.