The Road to Syafir Heaven
That Girl?

After the departure of Syafana, I was stunned, until the invitation was thrown me narrowed near the road.

" Syafir! Just throw rubbish! " warn me to myself

Oh, my God.Kukekuk my jidat to many times. The girl is gone. I even have it in my heart. But it feels like my chest is still beating erratically. Also this one's still standing down there.

" Bushyet! The girl seemed like I had seen her, also felt the touch of her hand. Kulongok invitation that had been washed downstream brought a fairly heavy trench current.

" Why am I so wrong because of this little girl?. Who was he saying his name. How can my chest pound the touch of a woman who's getting married in a few days? How can I dress it so well, if I'm Salting. Ah..no! it's the effect of the girl's insolence. Cook for the sake of dressing me, he to snort? basic girl of the day! What if I get a girl

that it? If I get a girl who's not real, I'll give her back to her parents. Mending married a woman of two children like Lilian, obviously her status. But slovenly ah...Ouch...Shafir! you do not necessarily want to, as your mother said, Not obviously a man or woman in the eyes of women, where does the woman want? " Syafir's inner chatter.

" Syafir! Shafir! Don't dream in the middle! " Tell Shafir to yourself.

" ye! What the hell are you, standing (Talking Yourself) like a pretty ghost! " Lillian's new reprimand came from the back garden after seeing the fish in the pool with her son Raka.

Pukkp....A loud slap came to Syafir's back.

" Lilly...Sick tau! " whistled.

" Em I'm a pretty ghost, plus naughty anyway! " I said again.

" Ghosts om ? whereabouts? " ask a plain Rafka.

" It's gone, baby.fear Rafka follow the sambet." Reply origin.

Lilian's little son of mangosteen.

I smiled at the Toddler's pretentious expression.

" Who came? " ask Lilian.

" The girl who is getting married the day after tomorrow! Who rented the No 1 guarantee" I said while making sure that my chest was safe or not.

" Thank God..dah is safe.." I murmured while sitting on the bench under the mango tree, followed by Lilian.

" What is safe! you were so strange from earlier. Rouse suspiction. Dong's story is the same as mine! Ntar if you're crazy yourself how to do it if I don't know how the crazy disease you are!"

" Hey shucks! I'm fine...Just Kuch - Kuch ho Hay in the wrong place!. " My original words.

" Is he? Same man or woman? " ask Lilian seriously.

Kutonjok. Hey Ning ! Kidding me! " My word.

" But that's Shafir's joking face! I know you're hiding an elephant in front

my eye. Where can! " disputation.

Hhum....Take a breath before finally deciding to speak honestly with him.

" Women who are getting married the day after tomorrow, our last party this month, just now.

coming here. She asked me to dress her up from the wedding night.

" o....That girl! Police Girl! Is that his name? " tanya Lilian pretended to be senile.

" It's just cooking you forgot Lin, Emang so the paren's ringgel suffers bangat huh? Just the policewoman you forgot. It's Polwan Noni! " I said with a sarcastic smile.

" Yes.yes...Bripka Syaffana! Served in the S4 police station. Yesterday he also came to my place, nanyain you, all you love an invitation for me. I also wonder why he was so busy to be dressed by a Syafira, who is now retired and wants to be a Shafir to do it, but not the practices as well. Because you want to look how your face is still beautiful! no macho-macho dikitpun! He's....He...." He spoke at length, then giggled like a madman, until his eyes watered.

But to me it's not funny one bit. My forehead shriveled, with protruding forehead veins. Cold sweat began to seep from my pores.

" You why Sapphire? ask him while measuring my temperature by sticking the back of his hand in my speech.

" Of Afin Napa ma? " ask a small new voice coming from inside the house holding my ice cream from the refrigerator.

Usually his mother will be angry if his little son steals Ice Cream, afraid of little snot again. But his attention seems to be distracted by me.

" Why are you? " repeated again.

" No..ga.the girl who punished me when we were raided. " Obviously.

" Where then? you take revenge and want to mess up the party? " guess the origin

the one who got a pinch from me on the cheek of the cab.

" You want to marry me Lin? " i asked who was slapped hard on my shoulder.

" Are you really crazy! What does it have to do with Dressing Beautiful Polwan

that by asking me to marry Syafir? Don't be so reckless! Good thing I don't care and there's a feeling for you, if ngakkan Anjli in Kuch Hota hai it's me. Fortunately I am a healthy person, self-conscious and conscious heart, aka not crazy . Otherwise I would have taken you seriously .

So deh lekesku (man ) retired sissy kawe ! He's....He's....He...."

this descendant of Adam's grandfather! " I said with a desperate look.

" So, that's what you want?

" Yes, it's only been twice since I was an adult. And that's on the same girl. " My words are shrivelled.

" Fucked....Cup...cup....cup....there is also a machete holster that matches it turns out yes fir? but dear candidates bini people. Then your nadip will be the same dong... Keep doing it too.

" It's not business to do or leak! What I was thinking about was how he dandanin ntar

if he was livid - penget haphazard like that time, later I Salting, where are the good results of make over? Though he wants me to dress up he said let the result be perfect!

She wants her wedding moment to be immortalized with the best picture in the city." I explained.

" The easy thing! Ntar I came to his house, the same tool our members have arrived at the location of the party. I'll come to her and make a requirement that you dress her on condition that no pencat - tau tau touch you carelessly. All right, you just calm down. " Said him while taking his smart Henphone in his pocket.

" Who do you want to call? " my question when I see him busy making calls.

He closed my mouth when the phone was connected.

" Make a letter of agreement that must be signed by Bripka Syaffana whose contents Syafira is willing to be his bride's fairies on condition that he must not touch Syafira in dangerous areas! It is forbidden to touch anything other than the hands!

" okay! What's the price for this letter Lin? " ask someone from across the phone.

" One free dinner at the Syaffana party! " Say Lin lightly.

" Bushyet! that's obviously free Butet!

The stingy basis of the same class Syafira! " The grunt of someone from the phone.

" I guess your widower's voice? " many suspect.

" If so why? You're not jealous, are you? " Eject.

" Where is jealousy! I just don't want to

for typing my letter you're stuck again with the man who hurt you and left your children Lin! He also has a wife, don't let you be the first

the second one anyway. " My words are worried.

" Don't want me...Let me take advantage of that man while I can, after all he's divorced in court with the woman who took him from me. Let me see how far it has changed! " said later.

" So he's widening again his story? whatever! the important thing is to take care of yourself near him, do not be amused because of the tickle, which hums ntar you too, can not the man who changed your pot! " My insinuation is pretty loud.

" Yes.iya....Even if you are woody and Syaffana feels male, if in coblos that humming of course he is too! " the reply that made the two of us finally gawk, realized Lilian had just spoken.

" Win! A candidate for bini? when can nyoblos? don't tell me you told me to end up in jail huh! "

" Yes.yes.I am in a daze....He's...He's...The nelfon effect former time...He's...He ..

When I wanted to open my mouth, he covered my lips with his fingers.

Been silent! Leave me. I'm gonna go take care of that now. Get out your new motor! " Record later.

I just according. Take out a new Beat from the car garage. Then take the key and hand it to him.

" Raka darling....We leave Syafir here! " he called Rafka.

" This is your new metic motorbike has been installed directly in the child's bonceng chair, huh Fir? Don't - don't buy a motorcycle specifically for this beautiful widow with two children!

He's...He's..."

" It's delicious! Don't geeer you! that I put up for the same streets my son-in-law ntar if there is. Only your lucky nadip, can make it.

" Here, the path of the heart! Remember that! that's the new bike!!! " i don't think I'm any less narcissistic.

Leoks....Linlin stuck out her tongue, then turned on the starter and passed from before me.

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