The Story About Us
Testing Patience

Shela got off the bike, after they got to her house. Parto immediately pulled out the phone in her pants pocket. Looking for Beni or Seno number that can be contacted to pick her home, because it is not possible that Parto walk from here to her home.

"You go in La. I don't go home right away, enough rest. You must be tired today." Parto looked at Shela who was still standing, silently staring beside her making her frown.

"Why La? You dizzy again? will I take you inside?" Still not getting a response. Parto is confused if not in front of Shela's house, Parto will be reckless Shela's carrying into the house. Just like he did in Mr. Agus' residence.

"Why..?" that one word made Parto even more confused. Come on La Shela.. Parto ni is not a psychic or the like that can read your mind. He also can't always be sensitive to your situation, right? By the way, a little bit so. Gemes and Thor? Hoohs!

"What's the reason?" It was Parto's turn asking Shela questions. Shela doesn't answer, she instead intends to open Parto's jacket and return it to its owner.

"Don't take it off. You wear it. Let me anterin you get home, you still strong way?" That attention you To.. Lha yes. Parto is good gaess.

Shela just nodded.

"I'm behind you La, you're in.."

Kerry was really tested for his patience. Facing Shela who reog mode is more horror than the tantrums of her mother when she returned home at midnight, because she forgot the time when hanging out with Beni and Seno. Before meeting with Shela.. Parto considers Beautiful, her sister is the most chatty girl who was sent by a blue fairy for the morat-maritin of her life. It turns out that the assumption of Parto was wrong, after she met a girl like emejing Shela.

He who has never once dated is forced to be sensitive to any of Shela's will without Shela speaking or revealing what she wants. Continues to be gilded with words of pearl that always comes out when Shela is emotional. Makes Parto more patient now. Patience to face the ego of bar-bar women of course.

"Until you get some rest, I'm here. I didn't call my friend to let me stay here."

"Just in.."

I'm more fun if you jutek the same me La, you who like gini make me go awry. Huufft. patient To patient.

Parto just nodded. He went to males by the way. Othor Mimut said this.. BT is nular, see... proven right?

"Assalamualaikum.mk.." Shela knocked on the door while saying her regards. Before long, the door of the house opened. Mom opened the door, and she was still wearing her face. It can be ascertained that Shela's mother just finished praying.

"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarrokatuh, Nduk. you are really old cake anther. I'm worried, where hp you can't be contacted. Come on in Nduk," Mother said while holding her daughter's hand. He's really worried. Fear of anything happening to Shela, the only child.

"Lho Mas. kok bengong aja, come to you also come in. No good dayoh (guest) outside!" Imbuh Shela's mother when she saw Parto just silently pecking beside the door of the house.

"Budhe's Scorn,"

"Sit down first Mas, mom's not behind making tea huh.. Shela kok ya go straight into iki kepiye's room,"

"Budhe. mboten need (no need). I'm not going home right away, Dek Shela let me rest. He's so tired of Budhe."

Parto did not intend to tell the incident this afternoon at Pak Agus' house which made Shela faint.

"Why Mas? A fight, huh? It's big if there's a problem solved well. Don't get fooled.."

Shela's mother sits near Parto.

"Mas To. I tell you, Mas Parto is the only man who dared to visit here. Shela has never invited any man to play at home. Not a bad mother, only Shela's son is difficult to get along. With anyone. his friend alone not more than five fingers of this mother. Yeah, because Shela's her son's covered. Nothing is kept alone, self-infused, same mother only she also rarely stories. So the first time Mas Parto here mom was very happy, finally the mother's son could have friends. Have a backrest, whereas before he never stories strange if again close to someone."

"Budhe, when I first came here, we didn't know each other. I just found out the name of Shela's deck as well when Budhe reprimanded Shela's deck back then.."

The two of them were caught up in the chatter about Shela. Without them realizing, actually, Shela also listened to their conversation. Shela is standing on the side of the living room, her hand carrying a tray containing two cups of tea. Maybe the tea Shela made for this cute othor again, can be for you. Dah jan hahaha.

"Yes, I know. Shela people also say that he did not know you at that time Mas. Which makes the mother seneng, because after the egg bath incident at that time, Mas To so play here again and again.. Must be patient, right? Ngadepin Shela is a patient person, mother never manjain Shela Mas. He's stubborn, his own mother sometimes gales the same kid. If you say kayak sepur (train) long there is no end.."

Parto smiled. Yes, Shela is like that. As she was about to continue their conversation, Shela appeared. The two people in the living room were silent. Shela also did not take off Parto's jacket. Parto noticed Shela's facial features, looking fresher than before.

"Nduk. invite Masmu to eat yes, mother does not go inside first. Want to get cardboard for tomorrow's order. So girls don't be fierce. Masmu it must be loro ati (painful heart) nek mok prenguti wae (kalo you pout constantly)."

Shela breathed her heavy breath. He just nodded in response to his mother's words. Sympathetic signs.

"Are you hurt the same as me?" Shela asked as she looked at the lowered Parto while playing her phone.

Parto shook her head with a smile. He said nothing. Fashion males talk on.

"Kok diem aja..you pesti hate me so much, right?"

"What kind of answer do you want from me?"