
Weekends like this, it seems to go shopping to the mall, and that's what Lili and Elena do. But they just go alone, even though the plan wants to invite Aleta but Aleta to hunt there is a promise with her boyfriend, as well as Mirna, so finally they can only go alone.
Not yet arrived at the mall, suddenly the car driven by Lili and Elena broke down in the middle of the trip.
"This is the fate of singles, slaves." Elena said glumly.
"You really, really want to go on this car, it's like this now!" lili's upset.
"You know, if I knew the car would go on strike like this, I wouldn't want to go driving this car either." Elena did not want to be blamed.
"Continue now what should we dong?"
"Yes we have to wait until the mechanic arrives, I called him earlier" Lili replied.
"Lho, that's Edi mas same om-om recek, look!" Elena pointed towards the car that stopped not far from where their car broke down. Lili looked in the direction Elena pointed at, and saw Edi eating chicken porridge sold on the side of the road, he was with a man who Lili did not know at all, he said,maybe she's what Elena calls a mustachioed om-om, but her mustache isn't thick either, it's thin and it doesn't look like om-om. Could it be that his eyes were already unclear? Or is it Elena's eyes that are myopic?
"We go there yuk mbak! So laper ni, eating chicken porridge must be good," Elena asked as she stroked her fat belly.
"Oh my God, your mind cannot be far from food" said Lili.
"Biarin, the important thing is a full stomach and a happy heart," replied the girl as she stepped towards the place where the porridge maker nangkring.
"Three are the mang!" tell Elena, the porridge monger also glanced at Elena, looking at her confused, maybe because he ordered three servings at once yes, but the mamang porridge just saw not commenting on it.
"Eat here mbak?"
"Yes," replied Elena. Grace, who was still enjoying the chicken porridge, her attention became distracted with Elena's voice.
"I think I know it's a voice," she said. Just now that he wanted to see who the owner of the voice was, Eh Elena had already greeted him first.
"Om mustache is here too.?" Said Elena, not knowing if it was her greeting or innuendo.
"That's not wrong anymore this is my guess, turns out the clumsy," reply Grace also mocked.
"Lily...!" call Edi, his face looks happy when he sees Lili there.
"Hi.." said Lili, short but the effect is very sweet.
Hearing Edi call out Lili's name, Rahmat immediately turned to look at her, and she could not believe what she was seeing now, rather hesitatingly venturing to ask.
"You're Lili?" ask Grace to make sure.
"Yes I'm Lili, what's the matter?"
"Buset, did he call you om?" almost the porridge in Edi's mouth gushed out.
"Gue Grace, do you remember?" ask Grace, hoping Lili knows him.
"So he who was called Rahmat earlier, I thought this guy who wore black clothes." Lili satin, it turns out he had mistakenly guessed, he thought his name was Rahmat is a handsome guy who was standing next to the chicken porridge cart, not that it was just a customer, not that,and the real Grace was the man sitting near Edi, whose whiskers were really thick.
"It's the wrong people times." Lili denies it, because she does not know.
"The hell you don't know, I Grace your Junior High School friend, you remember right?" he insisted on making Lili remember him.
"Sir friend she is.?" Elena asked, nor did she believe that Lili was a friend of the mustache.
Lili tried to think for a moment, looking carefully at Grace's face, the more noticed her face felt familiar.
"Lo remember?" Grace ensured.
"Yes, I remember!" Lili smiled happily, it turned out that they were close childhood friends.
"Gue just wish Lili didn't remember." Said Edi, saying his heart.
"Botten hope you will not deliver," ledek the guy.
"Bak sure, he's your friend?" elena's eyes looked condescending.
"Sir, the porridge is ready from earlier," said the porridgeer, interrupting their chatter.
"Yes, thank you, bang." Elena immediately picked up a plastic chair, only then did she want to sit down but the porridgeist immediately said. "The seat is overlaid with this chair!" said the man gave Elena one more seat.
Elena's eyes glared ferociously, "What do you think my body is that heavy? Sampe got to double all seats?" elena said exasperated by the attitude of the porridge seller.
"Let the chair not be destroyed El." Grace goes with nimbrung.
Lili didn't go along, she didn't want to make Elena get any more bad mood.
"Sorry madam, so the chair is old, fear later even make your own wretched mbak." The man explained, so Elena did not misunderstand.
"Already El, do not be extended, you were here his intention to eat." Calming lily.
"Who do you order three bowls, and who does one for?" ask Edi curious. Lili only realized, they were both staring at Elena, apparently the girl even looked relaxed, not fooled at all by the gaze of the three adults in front of her.
"You want to finish these two bowls El.?" Grace asks.
"I don't eat his bowl to know! All I wanted was the porridge, "elena made it clear with a slight amplification of her voice.
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After the meal ...
"If the car hasn't been repaired, how about we get home?" bargain Edi.
"Not to." Elena answered quickly.
"Fast you answered tong, who asked the same Lili, not the same elo." Greetings Grace sewot.
"Bat the barrel, but the barrel, I think I'm what trash can?" elena's heart is getting crap.
"Not a garbage can, but a barrel of oil more precisely," after mocking Elena he laughed loosely, finally they also laughed, while Elena could only clench her fists that already felt very itchy, he said,they want to punch one by one their faces.
"It's been... It is!!! You're making Elena even more upset." Lili told them to stop laughing.
"We can go home alone, I've told the driver to pick us up here" said Lili.
"It's good then" said Edi.
"Lili, sometime we can go for a walk together," looks like Grace has started her action to approach Lili.
"Be careful Li, he's got a lot of girls." Edi reminded, he said frankly in front of Grace.
"That's been his habit from Junior High" replied Lili, apparently knowing well the playboy nature of his friend.