
Tok tok tok tok
The sound of Devan's room door being knocked was heard from outside.
"Hard again!" tell Deon who is now engrossed in holding a basin of raw fish.
"Will you be angry later?" ask Haikal.
"Kok's mad?"
"Well, how do you know if the boss is sleeping or what the cake is" Haikal explained.
"Try it again!" ask Deon.
Haikal again knocked on the door slowly producing a knocking sound there.
"Ceo Boss!" whispered Haikal.
"Woy!!!" shouted Tara who was now approaching Haikal and Deon who was now wide in shock. If there was Tara here then the sound of her screams could become an angry danger to the two of them if Devan heard it.
"You two are here?" tara asked with her screaming voice.
"Hust! Don't scream at the angry Boss Ceo" Deon explained as he placed his index finger in front of his lips.
"Well, what the hell is coming here?" pissed Haikal.
"That shucks brought the fish here!" Tara's pointing made Haikal and Deon look up at the fish in the basin Deon was holding.
"Why did you bring the fish?" ask Haikal.
"Later Mas Tara burn the fish, Mas," Deon said.
"Here you go, here!!!" tara shouted and pulled the basin from Deon's hand.
"Don't Mas Tara!!!" shout Deon.
"Not here? I'm making meatballs lo yah!" tara Ancam.
"I don't like to eat durian!" deon's reply made Tara and Haikal gawk.
"Make your emotions Child!!! Who wants to eat durian?!!" shout Tara.
"It's okay Mas Tara, I don't like it either" Deon replied.
"I don't like you either!!!" tara shouted while Haikal who was in the middle was only able to gawk.
Devan wrinkled his forehead as the sound of noise rang out making his sleep disturbed. Devan got up and rubbed both groups of his eyes and yawned.
Devan poked his lips after clearly hearing the noise out there. With a lazy step he immediately stepped up and opened the door making Tara, Haikal and Deon now jerked in surprise then suddenly silent.
"What are you guys here for?" asked Devan who was now staring one by one at the person in front of him.
"Durian boss," Deon replied as he poked a basin filled with fish towards Devan.
Plaques
Deon's head jolted forward after being hit by Tara made Deon turn to look sinlessly at Tara's face which was now glaring.
"Sorry Boss Ceo, these kids have gathered in the workshop, he said we want to watch the ball while burning-"
"Durian," cut Deon to make Tara, Haikal and Devan look at Deon who is now smiling.
Tara smiled wickedly and then raised her right hand as if ready to slap Deon's head.
"Hm!" reprimanding Devan while looking at Tara sharply makes Tara now smile and back down his hand.
"I mean fish, boss," said Haikal.
"Well, wait for me in the shop!" tell Devan to step into the room and close the door tightly.
Haikal sighed then fell silent for a moment, it seemed like something was strange to his boss.
"Lo both don't think there's anything weird about the face of Boss Ceo?" haikal asked and looked at Tara and Deon who were now silent.
"Lo didn't see that? Ceo boss is sad" Haikal said while Tara and Deon were silent.
"Ah no fun you get gossiped about," upset Haikal then stepped away from Tara and Deon who are now looking at each other.
"What do you mean?!!" shout Tara.
"He said his Durian was over" Deon replied innocently.
"Ah I took lo!!!" tara shouted while raising her palm towards Deon's head.
...____***____...
The sound of commotion was heard from the mouths of the mechanics who are now busy preparing for a ball show tonight. Now the exoplanet biker gangs are busy sitting on a carpet that has been named by Jojon. Now the workshop for tonight does not accept customers, well tonight is quite special other than today the payday of the mechanic, today is also a football show.
"Ah peri Boss!!!" shouted Tara who got a turn to burn the fish that Devan had ordered this afternoon.
"Prophe Tar! It's for the good of all of us, isn't it, Mat?" sahut Jojon's.
"Rubber," he answered.
"Where is Mat?"
"Article two verses one in the book tri sakti bengkelan," explained Mamat so very smoothly.
"Ah that's not you who fuss!!!" shout Tara.
"Oh Tara, don't be sad! remember there are still eye drops to treat Tara's sore eyes," explained Jojon who is now just lying on the carpet.
"Ah bacot lo!!!" shout Tara.
"The new eye is also sore not out the eye seeds," said Jojon.
"Deon! Deon!" call Tara makes Deon who is cool to take out the plate from the cardboard turned his head.
"Yes Mas?" sahut Deon's.
"Here you anj*ng!!!" shout Tara.
Deon now stepped over to Tara who was rubbing her eyes that felt sore from the smoke.
"They burn!" peech Tara while sticking out a special fan to burn.
Deon just nodded then immediately grabbed the fan that Tara had stuck out.
"Cuih the Tara, he who told him to call anj*ig, sin tuh," said Jojon again.
"Silence lo!!!" shout Tara.
"No baby you told diem!" Point Jojon towards Baby who is cool polishing his face with powder.
Baby who heard his name was called immediately glanced sharply and turned his back to Jojon.
"Cieee is angry ya yeh," jojon teased and laughed.
"Rubber, you just," said Yuang who had been busy counting money from income today.
"Ah the Yuang wear nyahut everything, noh money is good! Miscalculated you got hit by Boss Ceo," explained Jojon.
"Oe mah still good it's good, but Baby you persuaded!" get Yuang.
"Ah lazy," replied Jojon.
"Ih ekye is also lazy same you yah! Eh kamseupay base," Baby's great-granddaughter with her angry face.
"Don't mala-mala! Baby is beautiful" said Yuang.
"Aaaah maacih," squashed Baby while pinching her own cheek.
"Hem, don't believe it! Our religion is different!" jojon said as he waved his hand at Baby.
"That skinny dry!!! Noisy bahanget swih lo, dizzy ekye heard him," angry Baby with his pouting face.
"Ah, what did you say?"
"Skinny dry!!!" baby shouted while propping up the waist.
"Weeee, why I'm skinny you're full of shit!!!" jojon now gets up from the carpet.
"Yeee than you don't have fat."
"So, I don't have fat. This is my fat!!!" jojon yelled while hitting his butt made the mechanics laugh.
"Basic skinny!!!"
"Rusty neck!!!"
"Hum!!!"
"Yeee the important thing is that ekye isn't skinny."
"Ah lo later if you want to go to hell do not want to take your ticket, immediately dumped by angels," Jojon cerocos.
Mamat who had been busy washing fish that were ready to be burned immediately rose from the small stool he was sitting on and was silent looking at his friends who were fighting.
"Want to watch a ball or fight?"
"That's Tara!!!" Point at Jojon with the tips of his bare toes.