
That morning all mankind carried out their respective work according to their daily routine. Shela was no exception, she had been traveling the streets early in the morning to deliver cake orders. Stay last shipment, from his address he feels familiar.
Does that To know me? Sure enough, this is his home address.
Deciding on his stupidity and being as professional as possible, he immediately drove his bike towards Parto's house.
Can be crazy about that one absurd creature, if he sees me early in the morning to his house. After all, is he the same as me? until bother to order cake to the mother of all macems.
Give me Shel.. Some of you want to think of any cake. What actually happened was, Beautiful ordered the cake. He felt that the cake delivery boy and his brother must have a relationship, and he believed the relationship between the two was not okay. Because Indah just wants to help as much as possible so that Mas To not join again. Waah Indah this is a very good sister huh gaess?!.
Shela hasn't arrived at Parto's house yet but, she's already been reunited with the man on the street. Shela squinted her eyes, trying to make sure again that what she saw was indeed Parto. Because in front there looks Parto or a person who looks like Parto was kneeling the legs of women on the side of the road. Huh huh? whatwhat? Yes, that's the reality.
Shela stops her bike right next to Parto who crouches down to massage the women's feet on the side of the road.
"Date not on the side of the road! Make someone's eyes!" Shela who was still on the motor spoke with fire. She's emotional. Emotion because of what? The emotion of seeing Parto also care for other girls. Which means that Parto lacquered it to all women, not with him only he attention. It seemed that was what shela had in mind at this moment.
"Astaghfirullah's.. La, where did you come from? What are you talking about? who's dating?" Parto stood up trying to get to Shela. The girl who a few days ago had grazed her lips unintentionally.
"So continue, do I want to have a floor mattress here so that it is more comfortable incandescent event memijitnya?" Shela though it was wrong she did not want to give up, especially when she felt right like this.
"This boy was about to go to work La but fell off his bike, the bike was also next to your bike! When I passed by here, there was not a single person who helped him.I just don't know who he is! Don't get angry more beautiful ntar, you want to take responsibility if I have a crush on you because you see more hmm?" Shela looked cynically at the woman who was also looking at her. Shela is not the type of person who easily believes the words of others. There had to be concrete evidence to convince him that everything Parto said was true!
Without caring about Parto's speech, Shela focused more on the woman who until now still sits holding her right leg.
"You... Why did you fall off the bike?" Shela asked folded her hands in front of her chest. Right now he is still sitting on the bike.
"The road is slippery, I'm not a villager here. Semalem I nginep in my house. I do not know that the road here a lot of holes and slippery." The woman Shela asked felt she was being interrogated.
"You fell but why isn't your bike chafing? your clothes aren't dirty! You fell what pretended to fall huh? I'm not a citizen here either but, I have eyes that I use to see the road conditions here what cake! Wake you! Your acting is useless in front of me!"
Parto was a bit stunned to hear Shela's words that sounded like doubting that the woman she had helped just actually fell off the bike. Yeah, why didn't Parto think it was there? When Parto noticed again it was true, there were no signs like he had fallen off the bike.
"Have a guarded mouth, if you say don't start!" said the woman was inflamed.
"Hahaha finally want me too if you fall from the bike it's just pretend! Heh, whoever you are, you can fool a fool like Parto or anyone else in this village huh. but not me! Shameless, early in the morning ask for a guy's massage on the side of the road! Don't have the money to go to the masseuse, huh?" Shela does not care about anyone is a human in front of her, if only the one who was nolong this woman is not Parto she must also not be as angry as now.
So, the point is that Shela is jealous? Not jealous he just did not like the attention of Parto who incidentally was approaching him even divided for women gaje on the side of the road as it is today. Is that jealous oee, piye to? Yes wes angep it!
"La. you're a time when I'm stupid, not polite you know," Parto tried to break up the commotion that would peak in a moment if one of them no one went from there.
"So I should call you what? Next time use your logic before sniffing girls on the street! You're just like any other guy, look at a goat wearing a negligee already prancing around!"
"God! Polite by the way, are you why I'm a goat? If you don't know anything, don't come from njeplak (mangap)!"
"I have to be polite to someone like you? Smash the abyss there! Let your brain get back to where it belongs! Girls are shameless!" Shela wants to give up? oowh certainly not. Now even Parto who is confused how to misahin quarrel between these two women.
"To.. You said he fell off the bike? When you saw him first here, he fell or did he fuss in the street?" Shela asked while looking towards Parto.
"Yes sitting on the ground, I didn't see him fall off his bike." said Parto.
"That's not wrong if I say you're just as dumb as this chick's cake! People cosplay so ngesot ngesot even you incandescent! You're short on what kind of job, huh?" Now it's Parto's turn to have Shela amused.
"Originally you know yes, you.hmm what I call you? kang ngesot! As long as you know yes kang ngesot, look for useful activities.merge may but yes do not embarrass yourself! Wanting if you do not have any work at all help it Parto look for grass! Make your life more worthwhile!" Said Shela who was about to start her bike.
"Crazy girl, I have a name! do not carelessly give a mention to me..! My name is Meisya, remember that!"
Huh huh? who's?
"Stupid time! Whatever your name is, I don't care! To, here's your cake I love you here!" Said Shela who handed her the plastic package containing the cake inside. Not even Parto received the cake, Meisya instead grabbed it and threw the cake made by her mother in any direction.
Shela and Parto are shocked to see Meisya's actions, especially Shela. His eyes turned red, as if he was about to let out a hyper radiance to melt whatever was in front of him!