First of Love part 2

One day the weather was dark and full of cloudy clouds. But longing to meet him can't be helped.

Because of that I survived. I happened to be crashing to eat something. After close the tagu new guava, the fruits are eaten when they are young.

"I want mom!" "Was sould out, crooked throa" Said My mom.

It won't take long for the repairs to be completed. It didn't take long for Eneng to borrow a motorbike. I am worried, because the clouds have shrunk. From time to time it can rain. But after the purpose was mentioned to gardenia, my worries disappeared.

Can be reached on foot for a few minutes. Finally She left

A few minutes later it rained heavily. A few minutes later someone knocked on the door. Who is raining like this, there is a walk.

After opening it I could hardly believe it. Seneng stand by.

Si Eneng stood with both hands holding the end of his shirt which contained water guava, approximately five pieces while his body was completely drenched.

If she had done it as an adult maybe I would have hugged her and kissed her all over her face.

But he was still a boy, an early teenager.

This incident made the writer not forget it for a long time.and whatever he did, even though it really hurt my heart, I always forgive him. Because at that moment I felt a feeling that I had never felt before.

and whatever he did, even though it really hurt my heart, I always forgive him. Because at that moment I felt a feeling that I had never felt before.and whatever he did, even though it really hurt my heart, I always forgive his. Because at that moment I felt a feeling that I had never felt before. After that I ate the guava heartily. everything was exhausted by me. The most delicious guava at that time, never found guava that delicious. Although the author gets similar guava in kosambi. The struggle to get something from the people we love to get it.

The struggle to get something from the people we love. Since then, I decided that the cute Eneng who is fun is Kang Ujang's lover wherever and whenever.

But the weather is not always sunny, the clouds begin to appear, at one time or another.

That afternoon, I just came home from his house. I was greeted by Ema. "You often play at Poppy's house. Do you like hers?"

"Yes ma"

"I don't agree Ema. The poppy is a smoker. The naughty woman is my last!"

I disagree with my mother because Aunt Toto's wife ustadz smokes. I've never seen poppy smoke. "i never saw poppy smoking" said me.

"Next you don't smoke the last I smoke. Plus the poppy likes to sing it's a game flower." Said Ema.

From there, the writer realized that when my mother was accompanied by a cute and clever little boy, she sang only profanity. Spontaneus.

Finally, I conveyed what my mother said to Mamah the eneng. because it is my agreement with Mamah Eneng. If there is someone who says behind Eneng, tell her. Mamah don't believe in Eneng Smoking.

that's an elementary school nurse for children her age. I believe it. Show must go on.

The light cloud began to rippling. That morning on the right fence yard. In front of the room fast, Poppy's oldest brother. The author is visiting. The neighbor next to him said, "Kang Ujang Poppy borrowed Kang Ujang's motorbike for a man who grabbed tea. Make a promise to go to the party.

The author was surprised to hear this information. The writer believes in him because he is a close friend of the writer.

Finally, the author conveyed the information to the Mamah. "Mamah did not believe the tip of a fingernail did Eneng do that. Seagrass Eneng did not borrow books from his friends, of course studying together.

The feeling of somewhat trusting disappeared instantly.

Until finally everything became clear. One day, on a Sunday, the writer visited his house. And his neck was covered by a wide handkerchief.

As usual, borrowing a motorbike, at first glance, you can see a red, neutral streak that scratches his uncovered neck.

Usually this sign was used to be punched.

So Ani, it's not wrong. Even so, the writer gave the motorbike key, not wanting to change his mood. And what is clear is that my atmosphere has changed. Seeing him cheerfully on a motorbike makes my heart happy. But this time, my heart was burning, jealous.

Overcast has appeared.