My girlfriend is Plain Banget
part 13's
Food was served on the table, quickly, we all sat down and ate our own meals. Time to feed the tapeworm, uhuuy!
"Well, it feels like you're becoming an ironman!" farell said on the sidelines chewing his food.
"Yoy, who cooked? I know that," said Rian kepedean. So what? Since we cooked earlier, I was the only one who was the most bothered, and Rian easily said the cooking? You're too damn Roman!
"You jan on a lot of napa shit! Eat yes eat!" annoyed Rangga, to make them silent.
"Assalamu'alaikum," came the sound of footcropping into the house. The sound of his cry, indicating that he is the beloved Mami Rangga.
"Wa'alaikumussalam .. happened to be a new aunt coming home, come on Tan, we eat together," asked Arga sweet-ass, with a smile that showed her ginsul teeth.
"Yes, Tan. This is all of us cooking" Farell said.
"Sorry yes, unfortunately Mami is the most kyud, and handsome, Auntie is now on a diet, so do not want to eat fatty-fat." Rangga immediately coughed at Mami's words, I looked at the three kupret fleas that were gaping, until the food they ate came back out.
"Diets? What diet is that? Is food?" Rangga patted the eel hearing her innocent question. A diet? Doesn't he know? Supposedly, a girl of her age, wouldn't be this innocent.
"Eh, baby. You don't know?" Nura shook her head. "The diet, like losing that weight, baby," Nura nodded.
"Okay, Mommy. No need to diet kalik, gini well, even though Mami fat cow cake, Papi will not turn away," Mami immediately glared at the words of Rangga. His gaze, like wanting to pounce on Rangga alive, hopefully not real.
"Hell you, say Mami cow cake! Want Mami to curse you to stone, cake Maling Condangan?" Forgive me jago!
"Malin Kundang Tan. Not the famous Maling," now Farell justifies Mami's words that can be said wrong. "Oh yes, that is. Malin Kundang means," said Mami confirmed his words.
"Eh, don't dong, Mi. If Rangga is cursed to be a stone of no benefit, mingan cursed to be gold, it can be sold!" Mami patted her eel, occasionally exhaling a rough breath. Maybe we are tired of our attitude that is like crazy.
"Bah ye, Mami come in first. Than your Mami Ladenin, which can make Mami crazy, there is no benefit," Mami walked up the stairs, her steps heard until she was up.
After noticing Mami who had left, Rangga turned around to eat food. Omaigot! The omaino! Omaywhay! With a flash, a lot of food that was available on the table, now it has been quickly eaten by these four human beings. Meanwhile, Rangga? Rangga had just eaten a spoonful of rice and a piece of chicken.
Vange.
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Rangga walked up the stairs, intending to replace his school uniform that was already filled with sour-smelling sweat. Rangga's three friends were relaxing outside, and Rangga asked them to wait for him. One by one I took off the buttons of Rangga's clothes, then threw his uniform somewhere.
Chequek!
"Let's!" Suddenly I covered Rangga's chest with two crossed hands. Staring at the plain girl who was standing with eyes that did not blink.
"L-lo why come in!?" ask Rangga. Nura did not answer, instead he walked closer. Her tiny index seemed to touch Rangga's stomach.
"This, what? How to make bread? Brother finished nelen Bread huh?" tanyakanya. Oh come on, that's Rangga's torn bread, he's never seen it.
"Gee, great! Can I eat it?" Grumpy, pissed, greget. I want Rangga to eat him alive. From that moment on he thought about eating, eating, and eating. No! This can't be eaten Markonah!
Rangga went back down the stairs, with a shirt that had been replaced. The smell of Korean perfume is attached to Rangga's clothes, passing flies can faintly smell it.
Eeac.
Bujubussyett!
Rangga rounded his eyes perfectly, saw his three friends bound, and Nura fed him a snack. I want to laugh, but I also want pity. Coupled with hair that was combed forward, and baby powder as thick as a wall, along with lipstick on their cheeks and lips.
"Busett, you mind me, Markonah?" Nura looked at Rangga, smiling.
"Tadi Nura bosen's. Usually, if Nura is bosen, Nura will play a doll. But, here there are no dolls, so Nura played them," Nura pointed at Rangga's three friends, their mouths full of food. Ha, feel that!
"Please, we woy!" farell said, though his mouth was full of food.
"Gue go first yes, pay pay," Rangga waved before Rangga left. The three of them looked extremely annoyed, while giving his sharp gaze, as sharp as the neighbor's words.
"Review yes lo! Take it off first!" Rangga ignored their words. Let them know what it's like to be with Nura.
Hahaii, my grin!
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Rangga stopped his motorbike in front of the gate of Nura's house. Nura immediately went down Rangga's motorbike, and immediately entered his house, without him realizing, that the helmet that Nura was wearing had not been removed.
"Eh, wait!" Nura turned her body towards Rangga. "Helmnya not yet loose, Nura." Connect Rangga.
"Oh yes. Forgetting, hehe," Nura grinned at the obscure camel, then walked back to Rangga. Rangga shook his head, then took off the helmet he was wearing. You know that, right? Nura can't take off the helmet.
After that, Nura walked back into her house. The atmosphere of this whitewashed house is very quiet, unlike Rangga's house.
Rangga took his helmet and wore it, when he was about to turn on Rangga's motorbike, suddenly there was a commotion.
PRANGS!
BRUK!
The sound of a broken object sounded from the direction of Nura's house, what was there? Rangga tried not to care, and dismissed the mind that no-no.
PRANGS!
Really, Rangga's feelings always remembered the girl. Is she okay there? Without a second thought, Rangga immediately ran into the house. Without Rangga caring, this is whose house, and who Rangga.
"MORRA!" the fuss stopped immediately. The middle-aged woman and man stared at Rangga. Rangga stiff, while Nura, sitting on the floor, holding her cheek. Was he slapped? His forehead was slightly red, did he bump?
"Who are you? Why are you here?" the middle-aged man dressed in office asked Rangga. Rangga did not answer, his feet just stepped towards Nura.
Nura sobbed, she was crying. I don't know, Rangga can't bear to see her crying like this. Me why? Why am I this bike?
"Lo gapapa, right?" how could this question come out of Rangga's mouth. It was clear that Nura was hurt. Begos!
"How dare you enter my house! Stop you!" Rangga did not care, immediately Rangga helped Nura stand up.
"Why did you hurt your own child? What harm?" ask Rangga.
"What do you care? After all, I never wanted this woman's child!" the man pointed at the woman in front of him. The woman seemed to be raging with her anger.
"I never wanted to marry a man like you!" the woman's voice sounded high. Ah Rangga did not care, Rangga immediately pulled Nura's hand away from this hell-bent house.
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Rangha drove his bike away from that place. I feel Nura hugging Rangga very tightly, Rangga's back feels wet, maybe this is due to her hingus or tears.
"Huaa! It hurts!" Nura shouted, when Rangga attached his handling cloth. What his parents have done, until his son is like this.
"Yes, this is it. Jan cried again yes, cup cup cup," Rangga rubbed Nura's head to stop crying. Usually a child will stop crying when treated gently.
"Abang, Nura's scared!" Nura splashed into Rangga's embrace. Rangga was surprised, but, inevitably Rangga had to return his embrace, Rangga knew he was scared right now.
"Nura jan is afraid of dong, there is no brother. Abang bakalan keep lo kok," Nura looked up at Rangga, Rangga closed his mouth. Why did Rangga say that word?
"Really?"
