Bujang Hamlet

Bujang Hamlet
Calm, Stretch


" Mak. Kak Akbar how if while umak stay in the old Je...Let mak not panic anymore if at home alone left by Akbar ngantor.." advice Je interrupted between them scrap glass shards.


" If Je's boarding is enough for both. there is also safer because there is a gate.." Je reassured.


" May Je. Let me not be afraid anymore..." Akbar agreed


" Luk mane, you mean to stay while nga Je...???" Akbar gave the umak consideration


" Mak nurut bae Bar.ame mane who is in case of fat ilok.. mak ngiring you guys.." said mak.


" Mak actually dem want to go back to the hamlet..indu nian nga house kite tu... dem lame deck is taken care of. anye name this condition luk mak more deck tega ngai kaba alone here..."


" Patience yes mak.. kle ame I got a sabbatical I pacak between mak balek hamlet.anye about the terror.. deck mak thinkka aghi... dek la endanger.kle I laporka nga Police let in the investigation.." said Akbar calm mak's worries.


Which mother doesn't worry about her son being terrorized by unknown people


His mind must have been parno where...


" Abis this mak beresi mak clothes.. then follow Je to kosannye..."


" A.o..."


After the mak finished packing the clothes that Akbar would bring immediately drove mak and Je home to the boarding house, the afternoon was already late and they were also tired all day a lot of drama to be completed


Forced today Je and Akbar permission to enter the office, to settle this business first


Mom while living with Je, Mum,


After the terror was Akbar so increasingly thought about the safety of mak too, mak,


It would be impossible for Akbar to let his umak in danger, let alone get into his problem


Even though he himself was also actually still confused by this incident


After dropping off Umak, Akbar decided to report this incident to the police station, the goal is only to provide protection, do not let this kind of thing bother him again


Since the evidence presented by Akbar is not very accurate, the police will only go to Akbar's contract first, then provide protection to him


Two things went wrong, Akbar immediately returned home to bathe and clean clean


***


These three daily moods are so calm


Mrs Grace who has been able to go to the office and move as usual, somehow the boss has not also given her permission to return to the headquarters, is the exam period not finished yet...???


Either Akbar does not want to be preoccupied with the management, want to be placed where it is up to the boss sir.


Well, if Grace's mom is here, you can help Velis finish her job


Mak with Je was getting more familiar, every afternoon Akbar had to come to boarding Je eat with umak cuisine, spend time telling each other exciting stories while laughing haha hihi


Only then did Akbar return to his contract and overtime


Anyway doi again have a wish to ngajak mak holiday to the place of Ayuk Rere, then abis ngantar mak home hamlet


Then how about terror...???


While it seemed calm, no more terror came, probably due to the supervision of the police who were quite alert.


After bathing Akbar out for a while, just breathing the air of a cooler night than the day in the capital, Akbar drove his car at the speed of walking through the dark night streets


Akbar was fixed on a caffe that looked quite crowded and many visitors,


To just throw away boss Akbar decided to stop there to enjoy a delicious cup of hot coffee


Once down from the car arrived from the back of Akbar was hit by a man Gondrong with dreadful dreadlocks who was riding a motorcycle, thankfully Akbar immediately dodged so that doi did not get hit,


The man immediately came down while approaching Akbar


" Boss.. sorry I did not intentionally. you do not why would you not say." said the man sincerely, although his appearance resembled a violent thug but his attitude was full of responsibility, he even apologized for his carelessness


Usually, if the thugs like this are pretentious to win alone


" Liet boss.I'm good good good bae.." said Akbar pretentious friendly.


" Aahhh is friendly also you this is yes.my duuhh so not good.." the man smiled warmly at Akbar.


" Know I'm Gondrong." he said introduce himself.


Oohhh apparently his name matches his hair that Gondrong, aahhh funny anyway this jeme thought Akbar


" I'm Akbar. ..." Akbar shook Gondrong's hand


" What if we had a coffee together...???" bring Gondrong


" Take it as my apology and our introduction..."


" Can..." Akbar agreed


Akbar looked at Gondrong meticulously, this man who was a member of this one despite his chaotic appearance but from the look and expression of his face looked so dignified and shady, almost like he met the boss sir first, he was,


Ahhh is he a rich man in disguise...??? thought Akbar curious


" Where's the boss...???" tanya Gondrong who was a little uncomfortable in Akbar's search with too much detail


" I think it's very neat. Your age is the appearance of this lute is not a tin can of course..."


" Aahhh dek also bang. I just ngiring boss I bae. "sahut Akbar still thick dialect Sumatranya.


" Ame I saw you this bang that looks like it's a success..."


" Hahahaa.. nglawak aja lu.. I gembel kek gini spelled out success.. success what.lu tuh bring his luxury sports car..gue just bring a pretelan motor..." Gondrong responded to Akbar casually


Hmmmm for kance kance who wants to know bang Gondrong bace LOVE WITHOUT STATUS YES...


" Aura you different bang.I said you look like me and bicare same boss me..."


" Hahaha..have rich fortune teller aja lu bos use the language of the aura of all hahahaa..." Gondrong chuckled at Akbar's words


This guy is innocent too


" Speaking when viewed from your accent... Where the hell is the original...??? Palembang huh...???" ask Gondrong


" Ao... Is that brother kruan...??" reply Akbar enthusiastically


There are many who are familiar with their language and language


" Lu pan knows I'm mreman in Jakarta for a long time.My friend many people from Sumatra.so I know a lot of their dialect and language.." bright gondrong proud themselves.


Akbar mangosteen mangosteen is amazed, like doi also have to hang out a lot and add to this relationship as well, all this time he just stuck struggling with a friend of his office, waahh lack of experience and kuper this...


" Means the old dem bang in Jakarta controls the metropolitan...???" ask Akbar


" It's pretty lah. lu if there's anything in the area here.. you just tell me you know bang Gondrong all will be afraid and do not dare to disturb you again..."


" Wiiisss great nian this brother. lah lah lah lah lah ni recruited into the team.. let pacak sangar rich brother.." praise Akbar more amazed.


" Don't be. You already pantes so neat and elegant people..."


" The success of a person is seen from the appearance of bae bang..."


" Lahhh I did what...!!! so hit and feared people.it for me to do it because I live on the street, if I do not dare and have a high mentality I will be in the subject of someone else's injection..."


" Ao bang.. samo bae.. only I'm still mentally trained lum I bang... still easy to panic and sneak my guts this..."


" Circumcision again you.. hahaha...!!!!"


" Let's raise the temperature I become your student...!!!!"


" Wes wes ngopi used to not add gendheng..."


" What is gendheng..??? the roof of the house banguunnye let it be strong so that...!!!" out again his plain bloon face Akbar


Gondrong just laughed broadly in response to Akbar


Kriyingggg kriyinggg


Akbar's phone suddenly rang


Actually doi not feel good to pick up the phone in front of bang Gondrong, but fear there is something important forced doi ask permission


" Bang sorry pick up the horse..."


" So. sok.. sok..."


" Hello.bu Grace." said Akbar after seeing Grace's number calling her.


" Bar...please..help me....!!!!"


Connect~


How is the filling of the event on independence day where you readers....???


In the place of the author Rame Alhamdulillah.


Therefore the author does not allow double Up to be a race committee


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