Sahabat Somplak Looking for a Mate
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At night Salsa was in his fried rice shop. He often comes here if he does not have an appetite at home.

"Kang, when's Wenny coming?" Ask Salsa to talk to kang Doni.

"Don't know what neng, Mba Wenny is busy so Ndak can come here" replied kang Doni

"Once you bring Mba Wenny here kang, Salsa has not met for a long time" said Salsa chewed his food.

"Wes is later if not busy would be invited here" said kang Doni.

"Neng Salsa why are you rarely here?" Ask kang Doni.

"Obviously, the name is also young people the same way, after all many tasks from campus" Salsa replied casually.

"Oh kirain where" said kang Doni.

"Qilla's been in kang school?" Ask Salsa.

"Udah neng, just entered first grade SD" replied kang Doni.

Salsa does often chat with kang Doni, even until the stall is closed. Wenny is the wife of Doni kang who lives in the village, and Qilla is the son of Doni kang who is 6 years old.

"Yaudah kang, Salsa said yes, this malem. Ntar mama nyariin" said Salsa and then extended money to pay for her food.

"Wes, be careful" said kang Doni, who is owned by Salsa.

Salsa walked towards her house. He did not use a motorbike or his car, because kang Doni stall quite close from his home.

There was no wind, no rain, a man galloped and grabbed a Salsa Sling bag, making the owner scream for help.

"Pleasegggg, Pleaseggg, Copeettt" cried Salsa.

But since the clock had shown at half-ten, the streets seemed deserted, there was no one passing by to help Salsa.

"Emppttt" Salsa felt someone covering her mouth with a handkerchief.

"Emmppttt" Salsa continued to rebel but one's power was much stronger than her.

Bugh.

Bugh.

A raw bogeman landed perfectly on the man's cheek.

"Suck!" To a man who had helped Salsa.

"Andri" inner Salsa saw who had helped

"Hey young man dare you." furious at someone.

Bugh.

"How dare you be a girl, you luknut!" Andri's touch sent a punch to the man's face.

Bugh.

Bugh.

Bugh.

Three times the punch that You lay for the man. So that makes him fall and run fast avoiding Andri.

"Lo gapapa?" Said Andri approaching Salsa and giving Salsa bag.

Salsa only shook weakly, and a second later she cried.

"Hiks... Hix... Hicks..." Salsa sobs while drowning her head between her knees.

"Hey doesn't have to cry, the goons are gone" Andri said stroking Salsa's back to calm down.

"Did he hurt you?" Andri asked, looking at Salsa, who was answered only by the head of Salsa.

"Thank you ndri, if there is no Lo earlier, I do not know what my fate is" said Salsa sincerely.

"It's okay, btw where Lo It's already malem" asked Andri.

"Gue is out of my fried rice stall. I used to go home, but only this time I met with rich thugs he" explained Salsa.

"Ndri's your lips are bleeding, I'm taking it" Salsa bargained to see the corner of Andri's lips are bleeding.

"No need, it's just a small wound, I'll take it home" Andri declined.

"What infection will it be? Lagian Lo was hurt because of me" said Salsa removing betadin and cotton from her bag, then painstakingly treating Andri's wound.

"Well" said Salsa and put betadin back in her bag.

"Thank you" Andri said.

"No problem" Salsa replied.

"It's better Lo go home, let me anter" Andri bargained.

"Do not go ndri. I can do it myself" refused the unpleasant Salsa.

"If Lo gets pickpocketed again, who doesn't?" Andri's question made Salsa speechless.

"Come on!" Said Andri guiding Salsa to her feet.

"Still once again ndri" said Salsa who was met with a nod of the head from Andri.