THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND
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Dzoki was furious at Mira, until he moved to sit down to the car near the driver.
The exciting journey had turned into silence, silence and silence. The guitar stopped and no one spoke.
The friend of the man who had an upset stomach was immediately given pain medication as an antidote for the stomach washer. Minimal reduce the heartburn.
Long enough trip to Sumber village about an hour more. Finally they arrived at one of the houses of the village chief that they were going to live in
Dzoki and his nine friends had already gotten off the bus and started tidying up their belongings. There is no show today. Later the new night will be started as an introduction that they come to serve through KKN activities and work programs.
Large house of the village head with separate obstructions and different side entrances. This house is called the second house, because the size is small and was used as a stopover house for guests or local tourists who want to visit some sacred places and tourist attractions near the village.
Two days ago, the Village Chief Sumber had welcomed the arrival of the KKN members. They have read the reports of the event activities that will be in the next month.
Almost every day they have good activities for children, teenagers responsibilities and adults. All of this is a complete package.
One room for men and one room for women.
Dzoki doesn't say much because he hasn't had time to talk. If now more on their own business. But ... as the leader of the group, inevitably Dzokibakan always intersect with Mira, the secretary.
Inside the girls' room, the five girls were tidying all their clothes into a closet while telling stories to fill the boredom and free time
"Mira ... Do you like Dzoki? I saw lie kasih powder in naso goreng earlier," Lily said in a loud voice. He does not like the dirty way Mira even makes a wrong move. It is not wrong to love a married man, which is wrong if Mira wants and tries to get rid of Cyeril as the wife of SAH Dzoki. If only Mira could hold a sense of staying good and could relate straight with Dzoki maybe tension like that did not need to happen.
Mira turned her head and looked at Lily fixedly.
"Why? Is something wrong? Don't interfere with my business!!" mira shouted loudly while throwing her big bag on the floor. Mira hasn't finished tidying up the clothes in her wardrobe yet. But he was lazy in asking this by his friends who kepo. Really their holy-suckers.
Mira came out of the second house and walked on the porch of the house looking at the beautiful scenery out there. His mind was constantly looking for ways to get close to Dzoki. It's a good time to find Dzoki's appointment. One month without Cyeril, his wife. That's a sign Mira is free to do anything. He will take the opportunity because of the closeness of Mira and Dzoki in the group. Although Dzoki refused and still evaded. Where is there a man who dares to look at Mira? Once refused, Dzoki would pay with a knee buckle in front of Mira.
"Truely you said, Ki. I have to be a quality woman. Seize you in a classy way," said Mira pepper herself.
The afternoon changed night. They prepare a place in the living room with a simple carpet and tiker for the welcoming event and the introduction of each member of KKN who amounted to ten people to the residents somewhat more familiar.
His name is also hiduo in the village, there must be a stale base and a short chat to find out the absence of new people who will live long enough in the village.
The meeting went well and well. Dzoki describes some common activities that will be done. They also opened the width of the second house as a container of inspiration that will be shared and given solutions. This is only related to the themes and proker that they make and do not deviate from what they do while in the source village.
Skip ...
Cyeril was resting in a pavilion room by himself. Mother Nur was in the other room while communicating with her friends to prepare for Dzoki's birthday tomorrow night.
Time feels so fast. Preparing for events elsewhere is not easy.
The next day, the ten members of KKN must come to a school. Members of the Princess came to Kindergarten or Paud and the men came to SD Negeri. They will help teach and provide other useful knowledge. At the same time want to provide other guidance outside of school hours and outside of lessons.
At breakfast. Dzoki sat down at the dinner table for breakfast. Ratna, Sari and Lily were ready at the dinner table. Others are still bathing or wearing clothes and preparing what to bring this morning to school.
Dzoki is still in the dining room. All the members have finished eating. Mira came in from the kitchen and made Dzoki a black coffee. He knew the man loved black coffee as Cyeril said.
"Coffee Ki. Although not as good as made by bini loe. Cobain yes. Continue ... I want to apologize about yesterday. I was wrong to slander bini loe. I want us to stay good friends. After all during this KKN if we are not compact the glue will go dong," said Mira slowly.
Dzoki raised his head to look at Mira. The black coffee emits an unusual fragrance that makes the nose continue to want to smell it. Not to mention his tongue was swaying.
Dzoki is steadfast and will not drink any drink made by others.
"I'm sorry?" answer Dzoki slowly.
"Groff ... Black coffee is. Make me yes?" ketut asked Dzoki who nodded slowly.
"Take it. I don't copy anymore. Made by Mira tuh," Dzoki's goda on Ketut. Both are single.
Mira glared at Dzoki. Trouble he made coffee with raciak pas. He was even just given to someone else.
"Why love people. It's the same as not appreciating the gifts of others" said Mira upset.
"You did appreciate my wife yesterday, didn't you? My wife's fried rice that you mix laxatives and injure others? Then slander Cyeril? Is that appreciating someone? Once upon a time the stone could talk!!" tega Dzoki is upset.
