Leaning Zone

Leaning Zone
S 2 Walking


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“Yes for Christ Han, you can work together with gini.” said Risma who smiled widely while looking at Hana.


Hana just smiled in response to Risma's chatter. He was very tired because on his first day of work, he had to face a lot of customers because Nuke always fed everyone who came to Hana. And if Hana already has customers served, then others get the task of serving customers who come.


“How to say you are really good to know no, so want to learn I will be,” said Risma again.


“Enak how the hell, I'm just talking ordinary Ma,” said Hana low.


Risma no longer protested when Hana again called her this way. He was tired of telling Hana so it was okay, what else.


Hana briefly looked at Risma who was cool chattering everywhere, but her mind also traveled to the time when she was still working as a subordinate of Andre. Let alone just convincing the customer about the actual item is also good, he is even able to present something that the truth is still not well tested actually.


“Today I observed that the customer from you is spending a lot. Could-can your salary is greater than me later,” said Risma accompanied by laughter.


“Ya great. Later you pay for costs and other necessities while I take care of eating us.” Hana responded to Risma's speech in earnest, because she was actually uncomfortable if she had to hitchhike for too long.


“Dih. So serious. I don't mean that vow.”


“But I want Ma. I'm not comfortable hanging out."


"But you've helped me Han, and the help you love isn't playful."


"I'm I'm Ma."


"I'm also giving you a ride."


"But if Allah gives way to the windfall of rejection."


"Yes, anyway..."


The two stared at each other before they both laughed. "Yes back now yuk,” said Hana after finishing laughing.


“You're not lemes anymore?” risma asked with a worried look. Because they have not come home because Hana admitted to limp. Risma understands because Hana has not fully recovered from the injuries suffered because of helping her. Though in addition, what makes Hana's condition weak is because of the recent miscarriage she experienced.


“I'm not that weak,” tepis Hana.


Hana got up from her seat and walked ahead of Risma who was still locking the shop door.


“Yeah, cancel again,” chirps Risma suddenly.


“What's Ma?” ask Hana who does not know what Risma means now.


“Taxi online,” Reply Risma briefly.


“Ya is already on the road,” proposed Hana.


“Crazy yes. If I myself no problem, but if the same you are ogah.”


“Why ogah?”


“This malem Hana. And walking with a girl as beautiful as you is the same as looking for problems name.”


"Can't you?"


"You are beautiful. If there is a seductive person how, if anyone wants to kidnap how, worse if anyone wants ihhh.... Don't want, don't want, don't want."


"If you don't want to stop don't shadow. Partly since when the buluk gini called beautiful.”


“That's because you're menstruating, so don't get wudu all day. Try if you have not menstruated, so auto white nan glowing your face.”


Hana grimacing. He remembered that he had just lost a baby. Without Risma knowing, Hana slowly rubbed her stomach that had not been enlarged. Son sorry mommy, he said in his heart.


“Eh Han, it's no Lutfi, samperin yuk.”


Hana immediately followed Risma's line of sight. “Do not. Want to do?” sama later.


“Yes so you can go home together. Lutfi will definitely not mind taking you home.”


“Bawa, bring. Why I want to bring goods,” annoyed Hana.


“Ya ngeboncengin you if so.” Risma relented and changed the election he said.


“Ngak ah. Not necessarily she wants.”


“Certainly want, people look so much she has a crush on you.”


Hana sighed. He then shook his head as a sign of his unwillingness.


“Lutfi is cute to know. He is a young lecturer, already know yet?”


Hana nodded back. I don't know and I'm not interested in finding out either. Continue in the heart.


“You why the hell Ma. Really talk about guys. Why not just for you if you are sure they are good.”


Risma grimaces. “With a short body like this where there are guys who want. Including Lutfi and Bayu.”


Hana really cursed his carelessness that made Risma become discouraged like this.


“You are saucy times Ma, lack of confidence only,” said Hana comforting.


"Tck. Don't worry" said Risma.


“Decile skin, short body, rambul like a wave of love like this, want to be taken care of afraid no one makes a meal equal pay, make up no, well groomed body, style did not have time to think, make up, outfit. Where do I start so I can be confident that I'm beautiful?" circus Risma.


"I just don't dare to think whether one day I can get married or remain a virgin until old age,” he continued by looking straight ahead.


Hana. He secretly wept for his condition. She's beautiful. Almost all the beautiful standards he has that are indeed inversely proportional to those on Risma. High body slim, and stand out in some proper places. White skin, sharp nose, narrow eyes, thin cheeks, straight black hair but now brown because it is colored, plus the bonus of intelligence and graceful innate make Hana almost flawless.


But with all the advantages he had, he had no love.


“Lah, napa be a dumbass lu..” said Risma suddenly.


Hana forcefully pulled both corners on her lips. He nodded as if he said it was okay.


“Han..”.


“What.”


“I know you still keep a lot of things, but may one day I know?”


Hana glanced at Risma who was walking beside her before looking back at the road that stretched far ahead.


“I will, but I hope you will wait for me ready first.”


“Aduh Han, you said what the hell?”


“He he he.” Hana immediately closed her mouth which presumptuously spouted laughter. “The bottom is yes.”


“I'm sure you're not an ordinary person.”


“I'm a commoner Ma. It's just that I've been around amazing people,” elak Hana.


“Well mumet, find ojol is okay ya.”


Without waiting for Hana's approval, Risma ordered two bulges for both. They must soon arrive at the boarding house, because tomorrow they have to work again to eat and pay the cost next month.


***


“Greetings dong dear.”


Andre immediately stopped his steps when suddenly blocked by the voice of the mother. “Andre thought there was no Ma,” Andre said to avoid the scolding of the mother.


“Assalamualaikum..” Heni said to his son.


“Waalaikum greetings,” Andre replies to the greetings of the mother.


Heni smiled as he approached his only child. “You eat first what you want..”


“Andre want to shower first Ma,” Andre said quickly.


“Mama ready to eat yes, when it is done quickly down.”


“Andre actually ate Ma.”


“Mama did not accept rejection.”


Andre no longer answered. He walked down the stairs to get into his room.


In the room he did not go straight to the bathroom, but slammed his body on the bed. He swiped the screen of his phone and opened the gallery where he kept Hana's photos. The photos he took without Hana's knowledge bear witness to how they worship and love each other. Photos that may not be appropriate to show others, but this is a picture of their true intimacy. The intimacy of a pair of love worshippers when plunged in the pit of sin.


“Hana, where are you? Why did your hobby disappear like this? What does your love say that it's insincere from your heart?” murmured Andre while looking at the image of Hana sleeping in his arms.


“Anddreeee!! Not finished yet, son!!”


After hearing the mother's voice, Andre immediately got up and took off his clothes. But instead of going to the bathroom, he actually walked to the balcony of his room.


“Hai how are you? We haven't fought each other for a long time.”


Bugh!


"I won't hesitate. You hold it..."


Bugh bugh bugh!


Bugh!


Bugh bugh bugh!


Bugh bugh bugh bugh!


Seriate…