
" Yuk morning... gimane tiduk semalem soundly...???" greet Akbar to Rere who just jogged in the morning.
" Hey Bar.. this morning I'm here..." Rere back teasing that actually makes Akbar more wrong behavior.
" Have you eaten breakfast...???" Akbar switched the conversation to cover up the nervousness that kept him trembling
" Here, it was made warm tea and there are some fried foods...lu want to take me to breakfast again...???"
" Dide.. just ask bae.. ame la udem stukurlah.. because the weather here is cold. ayuk early morning dem joggers are afraid to catch a cold..."
" Such attention..."
" A. ee is wrong. sorry..." Akbar increasingly salting, his cheeks blush, fortunately his skin is brown so the hue of his face is not too visible
" Aisss ape la kau this Bar.. sassy nian nanye nanye ma it.. make yourself ashamed saje you tu.." rutuk inner Akbar nagging himself.
Rere's sweet face looks more charming when there is no makeup on his face, but Akbar tries to dismiss the admiration, he remembers what he knew last night from Rere's friend's message, that Rere has a husband and named Dev
Sangking fear Akbar heartbroken if asked the truth, he forgot to convey the contents of the message to Rere.
" Yuk I want to go to the garden this morning. I still want to harvest kave stay a little more.. if you want to play later in the afternoon to huma we coffee duren..." invite Akbar to say his point, saying that he just had to hold a long breath so as not to say the wrong words and gago
" Whoopi duren...??? how are you...??" ask Rere confused
" I'll be sure.... Mayu wants to go..???"
" Okay, you'll pick me up later yak.gue, you don't know dimane your house..."
Akbar smiled with satisfaction, Rere's reply seemed to make him breathe a sigh of relief.
" Ao yuk later I'll pick me up..."
Akbar soon passed away leaving Rere, hiding his mixed heart, between happy, nervous, salting, afraid, nerfouse ahhh this once apparently talking to a special person
Akbar sauntered casually, his sweet smile continued to be drawn on his face, finally Rere accepted his invitation to just coffee durian at home.
I can't wait until noon hihihiiii
***
Akbar had waited long enough in front of the house of the cadus sir, waiting for Rere who had just finished bathing, maybe the shower agenda for the woman did take quite a lot of time, indeed, Akbar tried to wait patiently.
Finally Rere came out wearing a T-shirt belonging to a plain white kadus pack girl with gray ash trining pants, very simple makeup but able to radiate her natural beauty, and,
Again Akbar was fascinated by her.
Akbar immediately invited Rere to his house, he walked five steps in front of Rere, deliberately not want to be next to each other, Akbar was setting his heart pattern that beat not according to the route
" Aiihhh anta nian this heart. can matek heart attack me if this continues.." lamented shrill that barely heard by Rere.
About ten minutes they arrived at the stage owned by Umak Akbar, a simple house with a wooden order that is so neat, a clean treated yard makes this house beautiful.
" Let's sit in the hall first.I prepare a coffee kle nga duhian..." Akbar invited his guests to sit down
" I'm sorry my house is so ugly..."
" Don't do it donk... sama aja... I even mengeneng with the atmosphere of the village like this is still beautiful..... oh yes makmu where...???" sahut Rere pleases Akbar
" Umak la went to the nineng house in Pagaralam.kle new night back.." explained Akbar briefly.
then go in her house.
Soon Akbar returned with two clean glasses, with ground coffee in a pink tupperwere, sugar and one unopened durian.
" We made durian coffee...???" ask Rere
" Ao yuk... kaba must try.. if you have tried hmmm pacak addictive..."
" I wonder... How to make it...???"
" Ayuk make kopi kudai, because yo. I want to open duhian nyo..." Akbar gives two glasses plus a tupperwere containing real ground coffee, which is,
" It smells so good on coffee." Praise Rere.
" Ao yuk this original coffee.harvested from his own garden and processed umak lovingly.dide lose nga soy malika who treated like his own child.." jokal Akbar Receh.
" Pantsan so his favors yes.. because wholeheartedly take care of him.." said Rere while chuckling.
" Lose yuk if just coffee coffee in caffe..still enjoy coffee powder made by my mother..."
Hahahaaa they laughed together, it seems like Akbar and Rere are one frequency so just keep them talking.
" Nih durian meat and I peeled yuk.kaba put duhian ni into the coffee glass owned by kaba tu.." said Akbar teach.
" Aisss is serious... sure it's delicious...??? I just know the same coffee durian in so it's not mabok what.... or at least high blood so...???" Rere looks confused
" If the high blood affair is the business of the doctor yuk. ade jeme eat a lot of satay but normal tension, but ade jeme eat one directly fainted. "sahut Akbar relaxed.
" believe me nga yuk.. ndek ngape jeme hamlet often make this healthy ma bae..." Akbar convinced Rere
" You go first..."
Akbar directly peel durian meat that is so tender and sweet, make no mistake the most uenak and sweet sumatra durian according to the author hihihiiii
After being discarded his beans Akbar put 3 durian meat into his glass, then stirred with hot coffee.
Srruuuutttt Aaaahh
Akbar's voice after sipping durian coffee in his classroom, it can not be explained by the word, delicious that is really delicious, there is a durian taste in delicious coffee, aahhh that's it anyway, readers try it yourself if you are curious...
" Steady yuk..."
" Lu make me drool aje. Your match so marketing is good at convincing customers..."
" Saje me marketing coffee duhian is promo in front of ayuk.. invites kaba to taste.. later also addictive and longing... hahahaa.." Akbar laughter so last.
Rere followed Akbar's advice, peeled off one durian meat, put it in his coffee and stirred it, then screwed it slowly, fearing it did not match expectations
Sometimes marketing bias likes to exaggerate its prodak, but not all tablets yes only a small percentage who do not know the techniques of promoting.
Rere rounded his eyes in amazement, this taste and aroma so spoiled his tongue.
It is beyond his thinking, durian and coffee made one taste so special
" Waoowww delicius." praised Rere in amazement.
" I just found out how good this feels..."
" Didn't it...??? ayuk must be hooked..." Akbar is proud
" This oath is really as good as this Bar.. aaahh nyesel I just know now..why mix se perfect is no one ever knows in the famous coffee shop coffee..."
" For this secret recipe of our hamlet jeme.yg is descended from our puyang..."
Rere excitedly screwed up many times his durian coffee, Akbar taught him how to enjoy durian that has been mixed with coffee, really amazing.
Sangking Delights Rere to belepotan.
Akbar is eager to practice romantic scenes by wiping the leftovers of Rere's lips as in the soap opera he often watches, so it seems uwwu that, but whatever the power of his guts is not there at all, even just imagining the sweat was already pouring out, his hands were already trembling.
" Aiiiss sucks for me...!!!"
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