"PURSUING LOVE AND LOVE"

"PURSUING LOVE AND LOVE"
Episode 19 "MULUT GACOR WAHID"



 Flamboyant flowers are red so spoil the eyes.


One by one flower petals fell in the wind.


Rani is ready with a wheel bike and is waiting for the arrival of Tio. Occasionally the fallen petals hit him, touching the tip of the head before touching the ground. Four o'clock sun is still very bright.


Mid-drought, presenting a warm atmosphere every day. Flamboyant is the only tall flower tree left in the neighborhood.


  There are no benches or anything for people to sit on. Though pretty shady. But he seems neglected. It grows wild but is lush and blooms even without being taken care of.


Rani sat on the motorcycle seat. Every now and then his eyes looked towards the phone, only to see the clock!.


From behind Tio seemed to be walking in a hurry.


"Oh apparently came also brother Tio" Rani was a little relieved.


Tio immediately approached and took over his motorcycle. Without asking much more, they sat together. Tio as a rider and Rani as a passenger.


Motor running at medium speed. Thankfully, they were wearing helmets. Until their eyes are safe from the dust of the streets. No conversation during the trip. All silence each other. Until finally arrived at kost'an Wahid. Kost'an green melon was still the same color when Tio just arrived in this city first. The owner may still be reluctant to change the color of the paint.


   "Tokay! Geck! Geck!" The door was knocked, Tio said hello to the sign he was visiting. But there is no truth in it. Tio was quite confused. No one was there to ask. A little thought and make sense, the only way is to immediately call with his age.


   "The painting!" It was heard that something had fallen between his legs. Coincidentally at that time Rani was glancing towards him. Rani laughed suddenly. Tio slightly embarrassedly immediately picked up the fallen item. Apparently it's the lid casing of the batrey behind his phone.


   Tio forgot to give him a rubber band in a hurry. It is fitting that the hapeen is called old school goods until the condition is damaged.


   Just this time Tio felt this shy in front of women. But Tio tried to stay calm. Rani also pretended to throw her face while covering her mouth that did not want to stop laughing.


   He immediately dialed Wahid's phone number. Batrey is too low. Just rang for a second and then died completely!. Disappointed? Sure was! At this important moment, suddenly the old man was reluctant to be invited to work together.


   Tio remembered this afternoon after receiving a call from Rahmat, he had not had time to mengharge'nya, until finally this happened. Face tired, lethargic and embarrassed, complete disappointment already!.


   Rani noticed the slightly frustrated look on her face.


   "Why brother? Just use my phone if you want to call, nih!" Rani gives her phone, but Tio feels free too, because Tio does not memorize Wahid's phone number. So! Borrowing hape Rani was done.


   Waiting, finally the last decision he could make. Sitting dumbfoundedly looking at the rice field from the terrace kost'an Wahid, waiting for the owner of the house to go home. While Rani still choose the seat as the most comfortable seat.


   The afternoon breeze is quite refreshing breath. Pretty good view. Wahid is smart enough to choose a convenient location. He deserves to stay here a long time.


   Occasionally the wind plays strands after strands of Rani's unraveling hair.


  "Pity is also the son of people brought stray! Like he's unemployed!".


    At the end of the contract there is a fairly wide bale-bale. They sit back and relax enjoying the gentle breeze of the afternoon.


  Once in a while Tio's eyes looked towards the road. Hope that Wahid gets home soon.


  Whoa! Rani quite enjoyed the atmosphere here apparently!. Rani agrees with Tio's opinion that this place is indeed comfortable and makes you feel at home. Usually in the fields if the drought like this many children and adults who play kites. But why is it suddenly quiet today? This is sunday.


The silence is broken when a loud enough honking sound breaks the silence.


Wahid smiled at the two of them. Then get off the bike and put the helmet on the terrace carelessly.


  "Your old days? Sorry yes there was a need, a gift to the girlfriend's house! Hehehee!" Wahid gave an explanation.


  Tio: "old waitress too, I'm knocking on your door is not nongol-nongol!"


  Wahid: "uh who is that? Very pretty already! New girlfriend, huh?"


  Wahid glanced at Rani. Rani just a small smile remained silent, not rejecting or assuring.


  Hello: "psssttt! Diemm is my master's son!" Tio refined his voice, so that Wahid would not gacor his mouth.


  Wahid: "the master's son? At least in a moment too jadiaann! Hahahayyy!"


  Ow hell! Tio made him pat the jidat! The longer Wahid's mouth gets worse! Defeating the race's knee-jerk ramming. Tio gave the code for Wahid to keep his mouth shut. But Wahid did not take him too seriously.


Tio: "Udah here! Where is Grace?"


Wahid took out a medium-sized cardboard, five pieces of Rani's order bag were neatly arranged in it.


  Instead of lingering there, the shameful Wahid ledge that made him ashamed, better Tio quickly run away from Wahid's contract.


  Finally Wahid could only bengong watch Tio and Rani who rushed to say goodbye.


  "Am I wrong?" Mumbled Tio.


  Not yet full of his laughter, Tio had run away first.