The Slengean Boy Love Trap
New friend

...🦋🦋🦋🦋...

Elsewhere

Intan was pensive in the boarding room he had just occupied five days ago, now he did not have a job.

Returning to Bandung was reluctant, now two influential men in his life he avoided. His legs were always hurting, and the actual Star he liked but felt unworthy and did not want to trouble the man.

In instead, the dark brown wallet with a silver hanger in the form of engraved initials I & D which was presented by the late Dani.

Get her all her purse out.

"There are 437 thousand," he said after he used to pay rent for a room of 700 thousand, cheaper than the previous boarding house because the bathroom is common united with 21 other residents.

Not to forget a floor mattress that he bought for 120 rb from a market not far from there.

The bathroom was lined with 5 doors with a dishwasher and the clothes were separated on the edge of his spacious without a roof. So make sure if it rains no one will want to wash dishes or clothes.

"How much money to survive?" Intan held her phone.

"Did I sell hp?" muttered.

He changed his cell phone number, there was only his stepfather no, Mentari no and Putri no. all the no. he removed.

"Am I selling? but what sales?" Intan thought hard.

He remembered seblak, his favorite food that he had not eaten again during his stay in Jakarta.

Intan nodded confidently at his decision, tomorrow he would buy kitchen utensils, such as stoves, gas canisters pans and small pots. Don't forget he's gonna buy some seblak.

He was breaking down his tired body, not because of his physique but tired because of his mental who kept on being forced into various problems.

Before long she fell asleep with her phone in hand, with the messaging app on which she fell asleep after reading the message the Star sent. He misses the man but he feels inappropriate and does not want to give any trouble to the Stars by dragging the man into his runaway life.

*

*

In the morning, Intan was waiting in front of the bathroom. With a towel wrapped around his neck is also a small bucket with toiletries stuffing.

A man walked towards her.

A tall and well-built man with many embellished tattoos on his body.

Intan bowed her face as the man turned his head towards her.

"New huh?" tanyakanya.

Intan looked and then nodded.

"Yes,"

Then the man's hand was stretched out. "Faisal," he said with a friendly smile.

Diamond welcomed the hand. "Intan," then one door opened, "I go first" he said.

Faisal smiled invitingly, "yes it is. Time to be together," God.

Intan smiled clumsyly, but when the door closed even the shadow of the Star filled his brain, Faisal reminded him of the Star, his slengean attitude was the same. Also looks the origin of speech when talking was exactly the same.

Intan then started her bathing activity.

The voice of the singing man sounded next to him.

His voice was like Faisal, Intan only held a smile while soaking his entire body.

"Tan, which one are you?" faisal asked from the bathroom next to him.

The startled Intan immediately looked into the crack above his next bathroom, feeling scared because the bathroom had an air gap above it that stretched along the length of the bathroom.

Only yes it is high if you can peek must be with a meatball chair. (or right?)

"Tan .. Did you faint?" Faisal called him back.

"E-no, I'm a native of Bandung." replied Intan glued to the hand he crossed.

It felt like chatting in the bathroom made him embarrassed even though he did not see the person but it felt strange.

"Bandung huh? duh so want seblak, I used to have been to Bandung in ajakin temen, continue to try seblak. Very nice, dear here has not found that as good as seblak in Bandung.

Intan is getting excited by the idea of selling seblak.

" Tomorrow I sell it," he said shyly.

"What?" Faisal asked to confirm his hearing.

Intan sighed. "I sold my food" he said slowly.

"Wahhh .. Why not now?" Faisal again asked with a voice of water-curdling.

"Now I want to buy cookware with the same ingredients."

A moment of silence, Intan instead stared crouching while playing the water in the bucket in front of him.

"Tan, I've. You're not done yet?" tanyakanya.

Intan who is daydreaming even heard his ambiguous and confused.

"What's wrong?" askalanya.

Intan immediately realized and immediately continued his bathing event.

*

*

When he finished and came out of the bathroom, he was shocked by Faisal standing by the door.

"Hehehe why?" the tall man laughed seeing Intan holding onto his chest.

"Shock, I thought you were first."

They walked away from the bathroom.

"What tools do you want to buy?" asked the man next to her who was messing up her wet hair with a towel.

Intan who was also drying her hair with a towel turned to Faisal.

"Ehm ... a lot of anyway but the funds are minimal, know not who sells tools per kitchen an but cheap?" ask Intan.

Faisal was silent, "sorry yes. How much are you dana?"

"400 more, but I need a stove kayak, gas canister, frying pan, small pot, and more. Confused himself but yes it takes it all no one can in the past have to buy," he said while stopping in front of his room.

The tall man nodded in understanding.

"I know the place. I'll anterin mumpung me off, want it now?" tanyakanya.

Intan smiled happily and nodded.

They went into their rooms to prepare.

*

Intan came out of his room already neatly. Sea blue long denim pants, plain black t-shirt on lapisi blue flannel shirt black stripe belongs to Star. I don't know why he wanted to wear that.

Star clothes that still leaves the perfume of the man. Yes, he misses the spicy-mouthed man he left behind after the man expresses his feelings.

Faisal crouched on the edge of a large dirt bike. He woke up when he realized Intan's presence.

He was stunned for a moment when he saw the girl in front of him.

"Udah, ready?"

Intan nodded.

"Well, is the motor okay?" ask again.

"It's okay, it's me who is sorry to have taken care of you" he said with a smile.

"Use neighbors have to help each other, yuk." The man said as he turned on the loud-sounding motor.

Intan daydreamed during the trip, for some reason she kept remembering the Stars.

The bike stopped at a big store.

"Yuk, this shop has my om." Faisal said as he opened his helmet.

Intan came down with his hand holding on to Faisal's shoulder. The man followed her into the big store.

After a long while they came out of that shop, with a smiling face of Intan satisfied. Because he got all the stuff he needed by getting relief. Yes, he can post those things every month. Of course thanks to Faisal who persuaded his om, Intan felt very grateful.

"Thank you!" he said before boarding Faisal's bike.

The goods will be delivered by his om employees later in the afternoon. And Intan lived shopping for materials to seblak with the money he was still intact because the kitchen equipment he could credit.

"Don't thank me anyway, as a payment I want to be the first person to know as well as you."

Intan smilingly raised her thumb finger, "ready. I'll give you a special one later," he promised.

After coming out of the market not far from their boarding house, with one big frisk of ingredients.

"Tan, I'm laper." Faisal held his stomach.

Those words felt so familiar in his ears that he was missing the Stars even more.

"Eh, there's chicken noodles. We'll eat yuk first?" Faisal pointed to a roadside tent that read chicken noodles.

They sat down and ordered, while waiting. A voice called out to him

"Continent ... "

Intan who felt her name on the call immediately turned to the direction of the voice.

His eyes were puffed up when he saw someone standing not far from the chicken noodle tent

(Faisal 27 yrs)

Connect ❤❤❤

Like her...

His comments...

and his favorite yes...