A. N. S
Deadly Questions

Mas Ahmad's seminar was so good. Many ask questions but almost nothing can not be answered by the seminar bearer. Thank goodness my mind. Mas Ahmad smiled with relief too when one question suddenly appeared.

Usually I give that question as a seminar anesthetist. A simple question, but it takes a complicated explanation. The demands are full of Batman traps that become the scourge of those who have seminars. Not with me. Hihah...

So if every time I say with their questions to the real world. The edges must have been hit by a spicy satire. Ahhh ndak papalah. Well, he said the seminar without question was said not to run.

Seminar with a lot of questions that just went smoothly surf the highway. But if the person asked has not been silent with the question his name he has not mastered the material and the traps of Batman that we make.

"Falya, didn't you ask ? That tumben-tumbenan of yours ? Shame on the martial world !" fat Ejek.

"Stttt. Look out...!" as I put my face together and I responded with a fist pointing at him.

"Falyanthuk, why are you silent. Dead lice. You don't want to ask questions ? hemm.iya we know you are deket Kak Ahmad. Until you're not fair in my opinion. Just like the others you are giving deadly questions, turn with Kak Ahmad you are silent Thousand Languages. Shame what because you love her the same ?" chirps Tintin. Astaghfirullah that is very much you guys judge me.

"No, I don't have any questions." I. Though I really want to give you a question, but this mouth feels funny. Even if this mouth is open. Difficult stopping. How dong...

"Falya. Usually his life is a seminar from the questions you ask, lo. Why are you not enthusiastic today ?" Call Lecturer Sulistyo to call my name. I who felt called immediately scratched my head even though it was not itchy while glancing at him and smiling in confusion.

"Yeay...whuhuuuuu...suwitt ..suwittt. All eyes were on me. Huft.bikin shy. All right, just wait. Just look at my revenge if you guys are in for a seminar. I recorded the mouth of anyone who was chirping humiliated me.

I see them so cynical about me. What can I do. I will give a very simple question to Mas Ahmad. And Mas Ahmad also smiled embarrassed to hear the unofficial confession. So it's from Hong Kong.

"Falya, come. With you asking, that's our representative question, lo, Fal. " The spirit of Mr. Lecturer Ongko while pulling his glasses up to the middle of his nose and staring at me. Uhh...Mr. Fosen is just there. Later if I fit out the seminar bearded (smacked my head lightly) how the same who had the seminar.

Seminars are still running with questions that are alternating. Mas Spirit.batinku. Rather than being embarrassed I prepared a slightly trapping question. But it's easy to calm down.

The answer is don't be groggy, look at me. Later if you are nervous can not answer the question correctly. At the end of the day you'll be smitten uh fascinated to see me. Hihahii...

I was laughing myself while looking at the paper mas Ahmad presented by AW earlier. AW also does not want to be inferior to the question he just offered. And Mas Ahmad, stole a glance at me.

His happy eyes could not be covered when we looked at each other. God, what we saw just now. Cupid's Love Arrow is pointing at us. His love bow shot sharply like a romance archer's rifle. Cie.cie....