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Wrong Parking

Two days after the incident Seno expressed feelings to Indah, Seno finally fell. She's ill. Only a mild flu because two days in a row in the rain every time you go home from work. Lho emang Seno does not have a coat what is raining mulu? Has. and is also wearing the same. But yes still it's a virus ganjen likes to make fun of him.

Intending to visit Seno, Indah asked Parto to take him to the market to buy Seno fruits first as a hand. Waah attention is very beautiful, yes because Beautiful is close to Seno. Considered Seno the same as her brother, compared to Beni who is slengean, Indah is more comfortable when together with Seno.

Arriving at the market, Parto just wait Beautiful in the parking lot. He did not want to be busy picking fruit in the market with his mother-form in it.

"Heh.. why sit on my bike? want to swing?" The loud voice of a woman shocked Parto who was sitting on her motorcycle, waiting for Indah to finish shopping in the market.

Parto looked towards the voice earlier.

Astaghfirullah why must I meet kunti here.

"Oh you again, look criminal is you. Get off my bike!"

"Astaghfirullah Mbak. what sins I practiced until I met again together until here. Where to directly accuse the thief, looks criminal, Yes Allah Ma'am.. Your kosakat turns out not far from the world of inmates Mbak,"

Yep.. Parto meets up with Shela again. With all the groceries that Shela was carrying, the big plastics were either filled with anything, and the sweat pouring down her face made her look very aargh.

Aargh nyebelin really mean.

"Udah don't have to talk much. Get off my bike right now! I don't want my bike touched by someone like you!"

From earlier said my motorbike was wae, emang who has a motorbike kayak gini he himself what.

"Mbak. please calm down first, in the first good look who is this motorcycle. Don't jump on that cake right away,"

"Denger yes.. I marked my bike, without seeing it I knew it was mine! Mine.. Do I need to shout let everyone know there's someone here who wants to pick up my bike"

Parto looked around the parking lot, her eyes fixed on the exact same type of matic motorbike as the Beautiful motorbike she was riding now.

"These are really hobbies that threaten people, say want to scream all yes. Ma'am, if until the wrong way but still screaming from earlier it will be ashamed of itself you know."

Shela grunts annoyed. And keep thinking the bike that Parto was sitting on was hers, put the plastic groceries on the ground. Shela's eyes showed anger, as she walked closer towards Parto, she picked up the motor contact that was in her purse.

"Surge!"

Astaghfirullah is a person who is a devil, ferocious. But he kunti, where can kunti kambet.

"What do you want, don't be weird.. This is my bike. If it breaks how, call it Ma'am.. Eling let the demons around you stop by.."

Shela pushes Parto off the bike that Parto sits on. Parto so think this is him who forgot or wrongly sat on the motorbike of people or indeed his Mbang is less sajen.

Parto really get off the bike Beautiful. Let alone what Shela will do. Shela put the contact of the bike she brought into the bike which she believed belonged to her.

The contact that Shela brought could go into the Parto motor, but could not be used to turn the motor on. Yes because they are jodone (not their soul mate). Time to be in the fuss.

"Kok is broken.eh you this is my motor, I can't turn on, it's broken my motor!"

This girl lives in the cave what about, if the ignition key can not make this motor life yes it means this is not her motorbike. I thought the bike was broken again.

"I don't want to know, really my bike if I don't want to ask for a change!"

"We first met until I replaced a three-kilo egg that broke due to carelessness sampeyan himself with a five-kilo egg, wes rapopo I can (nothing I still can), lha now I'm wrong what's the reason why you have to replace the motorbike until? Don't tell me I'm asking you to replace your bike with a Bentley or Lamborghini Mbak, don't sell your kidney if you ask for it..."

Shela was very upset. It turned out that the guy next to him was still bringing up the thing the other day of their first meeting.

"If you are not sincere, just say it, do not need to reveal and avoid people like that."

"Ikhlas Mbak I'm sincere. ridho is real, but when it comes to your bike, I have a suggestion try to look straight in the direction I pointed. Or did I drive Mbak to the parking lot where Mbak put the bike until earlier?"

"Don't switch your conversation! obviously this is my bike here, why should I look at all hah?"

I really hope that humans like this Mommy there is only one in the world, pity that there is a copy of it can enslave patients in the hospital because of complaints of high blood.

"Mr.. Do not tell you, Disono noh. in his factory sono where this motorbike is made., they, the workers may not make this type of motorbike only for one mother. Don't feel like you're the only one with a bike like this. Do not think also Mbaknya is special and special to the extent that it can have a motorcycle of this model itself. A lot of people can buy a motorcycle like a gini Mbak. I can't wait for Sabarin to visit. Mule-mule."

Parto began to get upset. provoked his emotions because of Shela who constantly insistent that the motor he was sitting on was his. Shela also did not want to give up.

"Lha continue if this is not my bike, you hide where my bike is? I thought I parked it here! where are you?"

Shela, though she eventually realizes that she is wrong, her ego forbids her from apologizing. He still doesn't want to be blamed.

Parto smiled mockingly.

"Now just realized that sampeyan was wrong? Why am I picking up your bike? your bike isn't a top that slips in my nose. Look over there, do I need to bring your bike here, ma'am?" Parto pointed towards the parked Shela motorbike. Shela did not answer Parto's words. Just walk in the direction that Parto pointed at.

"Mdave piye? can your contacts get in? fits to?" Tanya Parto who saw Shela had turned on her bike.

"Whisper you! Whahuh? want to suck me up? don't bummer yes you. I know if you are the one who deliberately moved my bike, let me hit you.. right?"

"Gusti.. recently I met people like you Mbak, Mbak this likes snacking on cayenne pepper huh? it's really bad to say!"

Parto doesn't think about Shela. How come there are people who are this smilebelin, her mother Shela was nyidam what until she could have a child like that emejing.

"From earlier calling Mbak Mbak mulu, you feel younger than me huh?"

Original I want to take the cement stirring continuously unplugged into his mouth. Every time he talks, he's never good at it.

"What do you want me to call you? The kunti? The deck? or your name.. Shela?"

Shela glared at him for a moment.

She knows where my name is Shela. He must be a real person. Could he be a shaman. Cake gini I asked mom to apologize to him if you meet, iieh don't expect.

Shela who feels always right with all her words 😌

Mas Parto was always wrong in Shela's eyes. Next time move to the nose aja Mas, together upil there😂