THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING

THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
THE SENSES BEGIN TO CHANGE


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Farah recalled yesterday at lunch Jhon only spoke when asked himself or his ashes. The man never started the story first. In contrast to Indra who looks very eager to dominate their conversation four.


And what was a surprise when his brother asked bill to the waitress sate, the waiter said he had been paid since by Jhon. Apparently Jhon paid all the bills when he was allowed to wash his hands before they ate.


“Kak Jhon koq already paid first anyway? The three of us paid the same time alone?” farah protest. Farah approached Jhon before the man got into his car.


“Udah do not need to think about. Coincidentally bring enough cash. You ‘kan know Brother rarely bring cash,” so Jhon berkilah.


“One more time thank you Brother. See you at Putro.”


Today Farah went out to eat alone, she accidentally ate the noodles where she first made a meal with Jhon. He did not expect to see the man, because yesterday Jhon told his brother this morning would fly to New Zealand for four days.


Since morning Farah was upset because Indra became annoying. He felt Indra began to change since meeting Jhon and seeing his ashes like Jhon.


‘Again lunch where?’ the chat from Indra interrupted Farah who was devouring her favorite boiled dumplings.


‘Eat at home,’ replied Farah. He doesn't want Indra to catch up if he tells you where to eat. Farah really felt something was different since Indra met with Jhon.


Of course Farah didn't like it. He wants the relationship with Indra to remain as usual. As a somewhat familiar co-worker because Farah considers Indra to be her older brother like Ilham and Farouq.


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Farah was happy, finally abi and uminya gave permission to stay on the day of marriage contract Wiwied. So from Thursday afternoon he'll be at Wiwied's house. If it was only a friend and not a friend, the abi could not have given permission like this. Farah was working full this morning. With a jutek face. Because since a few days he did not like the behavior of Indra personally.


“If I think it's right, just less neat and a lot of typo. But try to ask Mr. Indra you used to have a global revision so as not to work twice,” Farah who was paying attention to financial data deliberately stopped her job to check the file asked by the student.


“Ok Bu, I went to Pak Indra first,” the young man immediately said goodbye and headed for the Indra room. Farah returned to her job when her phone rang. Call from Wiwied.


“Iya Wied, you want to ask me for certainty nginep ‘kan?” Farah shot her best friend.


“You are a habit, instead of greeting first directly aja nyerocos,” Wiwied chuckled to hear Farah who immediately knew the purpose of contacting.


“How? Cannot? If you can't let my papa ask permission to your ashes,” reply Wiwied.


“Alhamdulillah just SK nginepnya already out, do not need to ask for recommendations from pack Lesmana,” replied Farah relaxed.


“Asianiiiik. Thursday afternoon ‘kan here her, not Thursday night?” Wiwied again confirmed when his best friend could come to his house. He is indeed upset. She is anxious, scared and happily mixed up in the moments leading up to her marriage.


“I try to do it Thursday afternoon, my lunch hour directly from the office. So I was forced to use a car because I brought a suitcase for my clothes,” Farah is indeed the big boss child who in his daily activities more enjoy using his motor matic.


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