Bujang Hamlet

Bujang Hamlet
Meet Again


Akbar so excited to leave early morning and breakfast at the rice stall to have the mamang, the reason is simple because he wants to see the girl teeth again.


But the fate of the crew blm lucky kek during this week Akbar back and forth to it, the beautiful has not come again.


Is that time just stopping by...???


Ahhh Akbar regretted not asking where his home address was. Because the nerfouse box is so forgotten the address of the house.


" Price pens sit down again Bang...???" ask Mamang friendly


" O manganese..." Akbar sat down lazily, again his hope of meeting the owner of the tooth gripped


" No agreement with the geulis neng again bang..???"


" Don't know the address of the house mang. "sahut the lethargic Akbar.


" If the soul mate does not go where Bang be patient...!! bentar ya mamang make rice nuduk first..."


Akbar sucked the sweet iced tea lazily, since his meeting with the girl roll, Akbar so less calm always thought of her shadow, sweetness is different rich there taste


" Mang nasi uduk donk.." a soft voice greeted the Mamang who was engrossed in the frying pan,


Akbar's ears were like ringing at the sound of that voice, directly stared at by the figure standing right in front of the entrance


" Ame la jodoh dide kemane.." murmured Akbar lirih.


" Ehhh the new enem nongol again from yesterday.... where are you...???" the Mamang teased while glancing towards Akbar


" Where does the mang...just want to stop here aja.." said Picil friendly, his shaky smile looks dazzling.


" Duhhh must often come here or there are those who miss...wait every morning..."


*Uhuuukkk


Uhhuuukk*


Akbar coughed at the unfiltered guyonan mamang


" Who is it...???" asked Picil curious, doi slightly glanced at Akbar who suddenly coughed cough


" Mamang hihihiiii..."


" Mamang could do it..." Picil blushed shyly, almost to ge eran.


" Sitting in the chair of the Abang Lahat.." the mamang deliberately told Picil to sit in front of Akbar.


" Why not somewhere else...???" ask Picil


" There aja let mamang easily nganterinnya, this mamang again make pesenan brother Lahat well all for neng geulis..."


" Okay, yeah..." Picil agreed and immediately walked towards Akbar's desk


" Hey... Can you come sit down...???" greet Picil with his trademark smile


Tau not the Picil smile you can make people in front of you faint


" Mango uh.." said Akbar salting


" Only alone...???" ask the stale base picil


" Yes.... you...???" ahhh the atmosphere became awkward gini, Akbar suddenly became a super quiet and stiff person


" Same.." said Picil while smiling again.


Duhhh can have a heart attack Akbar if Picil smile continues


" Now this pesenan his mamang make kusus.buat si eneng geulis and brother Lahat.." mamang serve two plates of rice uduj which he said special.


" Thank you mang.." answered Picil and Akbar almost together, make the mamang smile more and more smile not clear smile.


" Eating is soan ya.." said mamang let them eat.


Akbar and Picil alike staring mamang rigid, ambiguous gaze that is difficult to interpret, make mamang more amused laugh


" Aisss young people. stay talking love continues so it's hard very.. use the show sok jaim jaiman all.. later on the cheated new people know taste..." gerutu mamang commented on the behavior of the love duo.


They eat while still, busy chewing to cover their nervousness


" Where's work...???" tanya Picil broke the silence


" Wihh cool can enter the big and prestigious companies that. I really want to work there but not kesampean.." praise Picil.


" There's a working family there...???" ask Picil again


" Hmmm.. yes." said Akbar quickly.


" Pantes is easy to accept.."


Really want Akbar to talk about the recommendation of the president's wife but undone given


the marriage status of Rere and the boss is still kept secret


" Famous company pule boss sir.emang really rich he that.." murmured Akbar.


" You work dimane...???" Akbar asked himself


" I work at an import export company..."


" Hmmm that's pretty good..."


" Yahhh is quite good.for more experience, I really want to work in modeling but have been casting many times has not been accepted..."


" Cacam... girl as beautiful and perfect as this is a model lum juge terseima...??? nian rival's weight..."


" Oya lives where the hell is...???" Akbar escaped asking one question that actually became the core of their conversation


" Decet here anyway..the cost of boarding at the end of the alley there.." show Picil.


" Hmmm..." Akbar mangosteen mangosteen, finally the intended can be obtained as well


" Original here...???"


" I'm from Java. wander to Jakarta only this year.but emang many families in Jakarta anyway..." Picil


" Jawe products emang dide canned canned. when to meet the beautiful.. byuuuhhh pretty nian... make cenut bae..."


" Want to go to work together...???" haggar Akbar, ceilah began to dare doi


" Not ngrepotin...??? I'm the seneng seneng can be cantengan free.." the Picil apparently his people are quite fun and not much stale bases.


" I'll pay first..."


" In the treaty too...???"


Akbar just smiled, yahhh as the first lane guy pdkt one of them payin eat.


" Mang nasi uduk duo." said Akbar to the mamang who immediately smiled cheerfully.


" Wihhh so this...??? idihh gercep nih the brother of Lahat.." praise mamang.


" Another mang doain effort aja.." whispered Akbar.


" Aisss siaappp...dah every day pdkt diwarumg mamang let mamang be a living witness to the love of two islands hihihiiii..."


" Tell me to let the mamang nasi uduk get more crowded.."


" That's a bonus, bang..."


" Can you be this mamang.thank you mang..." Akbar say goodbye, followed by Picil who immediately bonceng behind Akbar


" Emang malang bujang Sumatra e.. once direct motion can be.." praise mamang with a smile happy smile.


" Are you ready...???" asked Akbar while thin gas thin motor


" Yes this is already a handle kok.." said Picil while holding the tip of Akbar's jacket.


So it used to hold it later if it immediately stiffens the waist is considered easy again


Akbar propelled his bike with a heart of his own, though he was nervous to death,


This is how it feels to talk to a girl who is very attractive to her heart...


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