
Semalem turned out to be a male on Friday kliwon, pantesan aja tuh satan on the royokan want to see themselves. Still good in my apartment there is no disturbance, if there is beuuuh I certainly can not sleep.
Beteweeh, I've got a sprain. Wait for the bag, phone and wallet that do not return until lunch.
"That's not the intention behind it? really good, huh!" I said while looking at the long fingernails in the menicure.
The phone on my desk sounded.
"Sorry, Miss. There's Mr. Ridho wants to meet." said Arlin.
"Long live the devil, eh means .. ck! arghhh, just tell him to come in!" I said that I can't wait for my face nyakar tuh lakik rese.
Brak!
I turned the phone back on in full force.
And a few seconds later.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
"Masssuuuuk!" I'm with a shrill voice.
And the person who was waiting finally showed his face as well. But my eyes squinted as he came empty-handed. I stood up from my big chair.
"Where's my bag?" ask me without further ado when a human has closed the door.
"Are you telling me to take your bag to this room, Miss?" ask Ridho who approached me.
"Then why did you come here if you didn't bring what I asked for, hem?" I'm judesin all of you.
"To take you to lunch, or?" he raised his eyebrows.
"Ck! don't joke, I'm gonna go back in my bag!" I said with a firm grip on the suit he was wearing.
"Don't be like this, Miss! shhh, it's not good if someone sees later," Ridho said feeling the victim of coercion.
"Sshhh, don't mess around! where's my bag?" I took off with half pushing Ridho's body that was getting richer the grinding board, hard.
"This is what body berlin wall is very difficult to push!" I swear in my heart.
"Please, the bag's in the car. I will give it on one condition, we have lunch together" said Ridho.
"Just have lunch? nothing more!" I said looking at him sharply.
"If you want, what can you do! I can't refuse it" Ridho said in strange words.
Hearing him with this formal language, felt like it was not the Ridho I knew. Aiiih, what the hell do I think. Clearly different. Now we're just work partners. He's a confidant of Bagas the owner of the Black Cloud company. My guess is the right person again find a name, the sky must be cloudy. Or he's heartbroken again, failed to move on from someone. The name of the company was impressed.
Now I'm following this flea for lunch. But I dariadi dingukan in the car, there is no red bag me.
"Si Bambang hide where are the bags?" I looked inside.
"Sit down right, ntar there is gout kumat!" said Ridho who is my negur.
"Ck, I'm not that old, heeeyyyy!" I'll show him my finger.
And Hap!
Then arrested, he!
He took my hand off and returned to the smoke again. Not long ago this car turned into a fast food restaurant, I am sure that the people of Sengklek certainly want nyekokin junk food and make a gembrot.
He pesen burger and two drinks, abis it already. He took the car again and did not know where.
"If you just want to eat junk food like this, why bother I have to come with you here? pesen deliverry kellar, you know?"
"If the rice pesennya padang bothered to eat it," said Ridho relaxed.
Maybe he's starting to forget the formal language he's been using for a few days when he talks to me. But by the way, we're not robots, we're like two humans whose hobbies are bickering.
"If you're a laper, eat first!" he said without taking his eyes off the streets.
With an irritated face, I nibbled on the burger until the maya melted into my mouth.
"You should have returned my bag? this is how I told you to have lunch together!" I said while ngunyah.
"Please don't mention the bag anymore, you've mentioned it more than 10 times today!" said Ridho ngasal.
"Because it's important to me!" I don't want to lose.
"I'll love it, after you'll eat it." said Ridho.
And I just realized that this car is heading out of town. I've been coming more than 1 pm, plus I've been busy now I have to rest again because I'm not told where we're going.
Sebete-betenya, it turns out I have eaten a burger without rest and a cup of soft drinks, fix this out I have to burn fat. I have long lived food like ginian, and now what I avoid has moved to my stomach which is now adem ayem tentrem.
My eyes can not be conditioned, writhing the scenery that all green feels very fast. The food is still untouched, I'm the only one sitting down. This dariitadi nyetir people drink a drop of water also not.
Bodo very, want thirst or sluggishness I also do not care. This is great, being able to take care of yourself.
After a long journey, we arrived at a cottage
"We've arrived!" said Ridho.
"Heyyy, the deal is I'll just get you lunch. Not even nemenin you out of town...?! don't be weird! I want to go home right now!" I'm starting to panic.
"Yes we're here for lunch!"
"Where's lunch from? it's late afternoon, the sky is dark!" I said pointing to the sky.
"But the concept is still lunch," Ridho did not want to lose.
The man got out of the car and opened the door for me.
We enter the inn with a concept that blends with this nature, because honestly the scenery is good. The air is fast and it feels like the brain is very refreshed.
But this is not the time for healing. So I have to immediately exorcise the souls who want this picnic.
"Here's the key!" my words raise my hands.
"Your room is in-"
"Not this key, but the car key! I don't like to be fucked up, yeah! I'm going back right now!" I said firmly.
"At the turn of the night, jafi should you enter the oak in your room and enjoy the hot water so that you do not get too tense. In your room I have prepared clothes, you can wear them," Ridho handed over the room key.
"Begoooo! begoos! just want to be followed by people!" I walk with the labgkah that I deliberately jerked. Ridho only glimpsed.
Our room is next to each other, Ridho has already entered first by saying his greetings, whereas inside I am sure there is no one.
And when I opened the door, it turned out...