A Man Who Can't Fall In Love Because He Was A Woman
CHAPTER 6 Looking for Salwa

Lila's adventures in the world called Jakarta, the heavier. Tomorrow is much harder than yesterday. Lila experienced various kinds of trials that bertubi tubi, from starting in the crackle by gangs other buskers.

"Bug!Bugs!Bugs!" punch and kick them ladies terminal.

Lila, who was alone, was shocked by those who thought there were five people. From the physical alone had lost, Lila who was in Salwa's body was a weak and graceful girl. Unlike them the wild rats tattooed, guts tiger, and of course dare to wiggle.

Lila tried to cover her face with both hands that she tightened and her elbows she jumped as a means of protection. Lila was overwhelmed many times as the continuous blows came to hurt her stomach, stomping the feet of the five of them standing on top. While Lila was lying weakly on the asphalt of the road.

A strategic place and suitable to be used as a material for braking, narrow alleys, quiet, and rarely people pass by to just use this alley that seems scary and prone to crime.

Lila's body was lying weak, battered face full of blood, then she was lifted by one of the five terminal ladies as well as the ruler of the market.

"Reviews yeah! If you dare to ramen again in our territory."

"Abis loh!" he's leaning tonjokan.

"Jaudah cus guys! This is enough. Next time. If Loh! Dare to cram in our territory again, you will suffer more than this!"

"So my advice, horrifying is beautiful!"

That person's threat, while the others held hands and stared arrogantly. It's like they're generals in charge of everything, you street thug. Lila sat helplessly leaning against the wall filled with graffiti.

Then they spit on Lila, "Hoaks Cueh!"

"Well better suited so***** than buskers!" it was their swearing before they left, leaving Lila trapped in Salwa's body.

His clothes are dirty, filled with used shoes. His face was swollen and swollen from the former tonjokan. He rubbed the spit that stuck to his cheek. With disdain his hands removed that lump of saliva from his unfortunate face.

Lila was still able to stand up and limp, the day was at the end of the day. The orange afternoon is starting to dim because the sun will soon be gone.

On a deserted train road, surrounded by scattered rubbish. Many crazy people are naked, and the padlock of the sleeping padlocks is newspaper based.

Today he is still provided with sustenance, he can still buy a bag of packaged rice to take home. While carrying a black crackle and carrying a ukulele next to his hand that is still empty.

Packaged rice is purchased at a cheap price, with a potluck side dish, and of course the portion of rice that is not enough to be used as a hungry booster for an adult stomach.

Halfway, towards the house. Passing a deserted railway line. He met a homeless mother who lived behind a shopping building. With a piece of newspaper, he picked up a toddler crying loudly.

A sad sight, there was one incision that pierced Lila's heart.

"Sleep, son! The hunger will be gone, baby,"

"Mom sing nina bobo well, let's get a good night's sleep!"

"Nina Bobo oh Nina Bobo, if you don't get bitten by mosquitoes."

Lila who was fixated, petrified where she stood. One tear fell, though,

"If there will be trouble in this world, why keep it created. Better they are not given life, this world is too cruel for those who have nothing."

"Only the chosen ones can live life in this world" Lila's heart spoke.

"But only those who are lucky can get the best life in the world."

After removing her cries, Lila then approached a mother who was wearing tattered camping clothes. And not worth wearing.

"Take this Mom! Give it to the mother's child! By putting him to sleep, it was not enough to take away his hunger, it had to be paid for with food. Not sleeping!"

"Thank you, even in a broken state. I still keep my own mother's son, stay like this. Love her! One day happiness will say hello to mother and daughter."

"Because you two still have happiness rations you haven't got."

The mother could say nothing but doubt and thankfully thanked Lila. Lila who was battered, Lila who was hungry, but he was still willing to sacrifice to donate food that was all he had. To someone else.

While you are the one who is? You where? If you can still help! Help them. Imagine if you are in the position of those who need a broken hand to provide help.

For those of you who are still looking for attention even though they are still capable and not worth helping. The malulah! There are people worse than you.

There is always happiness created when helping others, no matter what they look like. Just to see that kid eating what was supposed to be Lila's meal tonight.

One smile formed, on Lila's face. Though now happiness is a haram thing for Lila, the impossible thing Lila felt. But when he helps others, the happiness of the people he helps also helps Lila. By dividing a little happiness he felt when Lila gave food.

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A hard day, Lila returns to the rundown house where she contracted. And it turns out that when he got there, his goods had been dragged out by the owner of the contract who had lost the limit of patience because Lila who never paid the delinquent of the contract.

"Mom! Please Ma! Don't throw me out! Give me a little time! I'll pay!" Salwa.

"Can't Salwa! I've been pretty good well the same as you all this time, do not be mentang nih contarkan similar sometimes duck loh can just as easily stay without a table to pay."

"And from you know, no one wants to contract tomorrow! And he won't be rich, debtor!"

"Loh now have to get out of here, bring some junk! I'm officially a kingpin who lives on the streets starting tonight "

"So, Bye!" the mother put the fan open and fanned herself spoiled.

What Lila had to do, even now she had nowhere to live. Even a dime to buy dinner, he didn't have it. The fragile state of his body was in the crackle last afternoon. And now he has no place to rest, so unfortunate and miserable his life here.

Now that he had begun to regret leaving Magonda, he had already felt the name sorrow. And misery turns out to be so painful, it's worth it that everyone doesn't like sadness. Hobby people are sick, who want to accompany something that hurts.

Even to be with someone who hurts, you have to think a thousand times to be with them. He still has not found Salwa trapped in Lila's body, with forced to go and wander to find a place to stop.

He wiped his tears with dirty hands that he had not yet washed, "It turned out like this to be sadness, and it turned out that crying was a form of expression of sadness. It was so painful, and excruciating, that I realized why there was no sadness in Magonda. Because nobody wants it, unless we're both Salwa where are you?" Lila was complaining.

He looked up to see the night sky that was filled with stars. Feelings of worry, and curiosity about his whereabouts, what he is doing, and whether he is okay. Lila hoped that her sadness would be nothing less than the sadness she experienced in this world.

"May your life be luckier Salwa! I'll find you, and I'll find you. "

"I Love You! I'll say that when we meet again!"

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In the morning, Lila slept in the city park. Near Monas, there's a park bench. The one Lila used as her bed all night, her face was deliberately covered with newspaper so as not to look like a bum.

"Mom! Ma'am! Wake Ma'am!" Satpol PP woke Lila.

"You can't sleep in this park, but it disrupts public order. You should come with us to the office right now!"

Hearing that Lila was surprised instead of playing, she had to find a way to escape from here.

"Oi! Sir there's a thief!" shouted Lila arrived to fool the PP satpol officers.

That Satpol PP looked in the direction Lila was pointing.

"And the little!" he immediately ran fast.

Even to forget his carry bag, and also the ukulele guitar he had.

"Woi! Don't run away!" Satpol PP swiftly chased after Lila who arrived running as fast as lightning. His body was still dying last night.

"Pripits!" the whistle is accompanied by a black stick that is used as security protection.

Whatever happens Salwa must not stop to run, he must not be caught by the father of the satpol pp who chased him behind.

There he passed by a bus that was busy to raise the passengers. Her chance. The bus was about to go.

"And set!" Lila immediately jumped up and grabbed the door of the bus that was almost closed.

It was Damri's bus, Lila got into that bus. He sat on one of the empty seats on the bus.

"Huh huuu!" it stabilizes his breath.

And after his breath stabilized he sat as comfortably as possible, the other passengers stared at him julid. While on the way, Lila realized her bag and ukulele had been left behind in the park where she had spent the night.

"Oh my good! I forget. How'this? the ukulele and the bag, are the only things I have."

"And stupidly I lost it, too,"

"Stupid! You idiot!" Lila grabbed Salwa's hair and she smashed it against the window of the bus.

"Stupid! Lila you are so stupid!"

"Now how can you live without a ukulele, you can't cram anymore!"

Everyone stared cynically and thought that Lila who was talking to herself was a stressed person who was daunted crazy.

Lila was frustrated she was still banging her head slowly into the window. And he also saw someone, a red sports car parked on the side of the road, accompanied by smoke from the car engine that was in damage aka strike.

"Great darling! Cars as good as that can still strike in this world, even though in Magonda. Maybe it'll be one of the nicest cars there."

Lila swept her lips, staring at the red Lamborghini brand sports car that was breaking down on the roadside with a look of pity. He had not seen the face of the man who owned the car, because the man was on his back.

The bus stopped, and the sound of the pounding of the pentopel shoes flashed black. Together with the figure of a man wearing formal office clothes and also fashionable black clothes and neat tie.

Lila who was once sleepy, suddenly glared perfectly when she saw that person was He. Raga Lila, Lila's face, is it you Salwa.

Lila got up from the bus seat, getting closer to the handsome guy. The hair is drizzled because it is smeared with hair gel.

The man stared with a cool look, his body scented seductively.

When they meet, I'm a busker. With a young businessman, a handsome and charming office owner. In the Damri bus, and the words were heard.

"I Love You,"

That then made the attention of the passengers, when the rat girl arrived to say an expression of love to a ceo.

"Excuse me, Sorry! I don't know what you mean?"

"It's Me Lila! You're Salwa, right?" their eyes met before the gas pedal of the bus was turned on and the bus drove off without notifying.

And brug!

Lila almost fell, and Sssst!

Salwa who was trapped in Lila's body immediately caught him swiftly.

He hugged her, so as not to fall. Salwa catches Lila before she falls.

"Hi Lila! I Love too."

The romantic moment became one of the uwuan on the Damri Bus at that time. Passengers are made baper, are readers also baper? Don't be a baper! Because the next chapter maybe you will be disappointed ehe.