This Love Has Been Divided
newcomer
(alicea pov)
After Al cleared himself from the next room there was a loud noise that made his heart wander, the moaning of women in a quiet night filled the walls of the room .
Al melegos, he understood because when entering the inn outside seen some women with menor appearance .
“ tock tok “
Al gasped to hear the sound of knocking on his room door, the landing he came down but when he wanted to open the door he remembered the message mamak , finally Al back basket trying to ignore the sound of knocking.
Only Al realized the meaning of the words of the mamak earlier because outside the sound of noise and swearing and shrieking female voice like tortured, Al cut his ears with earphones and play music eliminate the noise.
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Sunlight penetrated the curtain gap right hit his face, slowly Alicya woke up then glanced at his cellphone which was still flight mode and cartoony had been revoked.
“ Gosh “gumam Al after seeing the sun has risen , then he rushed to take a shower.
“ is fresh nak “ greet Mamak in the lobby.
“ already mak , sorry mak overslept plan to go to mamak this morning “
“ ngak problem , happened to be through here mamak want to shop for store needs, happened to be this morning mamak already called the Leha , he said tomorrow he was back “
“ yes thank you kasuh before“
“ ya already mamak keasar first , later afternoon stop by mamak shop “
“ Yes mak “
“ where you want “ ask Mamak saw Al escort him out of the inn .
“ clay road around mak , all looking for excellence “ details.
“ yes already , follow mamak aja to the market, later you can find yourself “
" can mak "
“ Mamak kebasar greens first , you look for the needs , later if there is a problem just say that you are nephew mamak Nasir average trader here knows mamak “ he explained then leave Alicya.
His stomach was rumbling because since waking up he only sipped mineral water without heavy food, a time stepping into a blue tent, there looks a variety of market jajana decorate the table.
“ eat what son “ greet voice from inside.
“ What is buk”
“ no lontong gulai, pecal , soto” rice mixed porridge
“ rice just one buk the same sweet tea “
Al sat in the corner because the other table was filled with the tip .
“ Thanks buk “
“ you from where to , new mom saw “ asked the guard stall saw the appearance of Al different from the population around , understand the market of the average sub-district peghuni and market visitors usually know each other.
“ I am from buk city , his nephew Mamak Nasir , earlier to “ Al felt a bit uncomfortable because since entering earlier he was glimpsed by other visitors.
“ ooo ponakan Mamak “ he replied with a smile and then left the table Al , as well as others no longer glance at Al.
Al returned to the inn after buying some necessities that were put in a carry-on bag .
“ asalamualaikum mak “ Al is already standing in front of the Nasir mammoth shop, looks just opened but the owner is not yet visible.
“ waalaikum greetings, enter Al “ greet Eli wife Mamak Nasir.
“ noon buk me Al “
“ ya ibuk know , Mamak already told me last night , how there was a good night sleep last night “
“lumayan buk “
“ how many days are vacation plans here son “
Buk Eli brought Al sitting on a bench stall, there is a small snack available, buk Ijah seen selling food and drinks for people to rest seen with a storefront filled with several types of food.
“ do not know buk , because this holiday is quite long “
