
The next day heru came again, after yesterday met when he accompanied his mother in the salon.
His name is hardianta...
All I know is that he is the son of his friend mother, and again heru is quite popular, just look at it already know because the employees of the mother continue to whisper about heru.
Moreover, heru is still young, well-established (uhuk) handsome.
I saw her from behind the glass-walled room, apparently chatting with one of the mother's staff.
Ah. for what I pay attention to her.
I went back to looking at magazines.
"Assalamu'alaikum"
"Waalaikumsalam, what's the put", ask mother".
" Anu buk, this is a deposit for mira tea". replied mba Putri.
"Well, from whom put ", ask mother again.
" That's buk, our subscription son bu risma who often come here, mas heru" continued mba Putri.
I was shocked, when looking at the direction of the mas here he nodded towards me.
" Yes, thank you put", mom quits the question.
"Let's buk ",
" yes put".
"Well, just yesterday I met the attention, it turns out you have a crush mir ", mother deliberately mocked me.
" Apasih bun, may want to give to mother, mba daughter wrong time ".
I was ashamed to die, because only this time I knew a man and pounded.
" Why, baby, is your face red, has a fever "?.
Mother kept teasing me.
I opened the bag turned out to be a donut.
" Bun, you know where the guy is if mira likes donuts ".
" Lha, the most deket place we are a donut shop in front of mir, ga pa pa dear mother support kok, the spirit of young people, he he", mother added to be-so.
Tomorrow. .
"Don't forget to eat it"
"Mother is also new until mir, may have staff times ".
Since yesterday, every day I went to the salon, I do not feel at home alone.
" Mba princess, here you are ".
" Yes mba, what's the matter ".ask mba Putri.
" It's a stockbox who's got mba" I asked.
" Oh, that was mas heru nitip, make mba mira he said, so I put it in the mother's room" replied mba mira.
"Oh yes put, thank you".
" The same mba".
Mba the Princess passed away and continued her work.
If the gini continues for a long time I really melt. My inner.
"This bun mas ginsih ginian every day means what, fun anyway, but if gini continues my diet failed bun ".
"Thank you baby, if you don't want to let the mother who ate here ".
" Peace deh bun, we both eat ", I said spoiled.
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Night time. .
" So, it doesn't feel like our child is an adult" I said.
"Dear, now our son has become a beautiful girl like you", mas goda dika.
" I'm serious about it".
"Mas ain't kidding baby, who's telling me the truth".
"It seems that soon again, the daughter of a soha mas dika will leave us again deh mas", continued me.
" What does it mean dear, mira want to continue S2 yes", asked mas dika seriously.
"Not you mas, mira is already big mas, maybe later mira found her heart mooring and married, we so stay alone dong mas.
" It's a pity not to be made a burden of mind, our girl had not even had a boyfriend, if you want to get married it seems still far away.