15 Years Adrift
S2 episode 30: Full folder
Vino was stunned to hear the statement
Nurul that, if you think it is
married her goal to unify
two men in the household ark
and produce offspring with
nganu way.
"yes, it's the purpose of marriage.
what's Ran for?"
his sahut.
"to bring about love and build
family." replied Nurul while raising
his eyeballs.
"manifest love in what way?"
asking Vino again was intimidating.
"marriage.."
Vino scratched his head in annoyance.
"yes. I invite you to marry Kirana..
answer yes.. or yes?"
"yes. t, but two more years."
I'd love to, but Nurul hasn't.
ready and want to graduate first.
"elater Ran.. lama...!!!"
vino said while pressing on the teeth
her molars.
"uh. sorry sir, brother, Ayu later..
sorry. so mules about her."
said Ayu hastily.
"not you.."
sahut Vino and Nurul.
until the expression of confusion and reluctance mixed into one on Ayu's face.
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After a nearly 4-hour journey. Vino and Nurul finally arrived
at the location of Ayu's tour.
they stopped by for a while there
while looking at the place that will
made by all students.
Ayu will stay there for three days,
so Nurul prepared all the necessities
his Ayu ranging from soap to snack
so that Ayu is not confused later.
after walking around and taking a break, they
I went home considering it was almost afternoon.
On the way, Nurul and Vino
back to being quiet and awkward like
until El asked about
their conversation while sleeping.
"same father wants to marry ya...?"
cut it out of the back seat.
"uh..? no El, still a plan.."
nurul was nervous.
"Sir.kok his car is strange, anyway,
the tires leaked out the other time, huh?"
nurul.
"really??
I'll check first then.."
Vino immediately pulled over and got out of the car
to check the condition of the tires.
and right, front tire on the right
it's been aground without wind.
"leak Ran.."
Vino.
Nurul was confused, this was his second time
their car's tires are leaking.
the rocky road near the mountains makes
it is difficult to adjust the wind in the car.
they grew more restless when they looked around only the countryside and the sun
it's almost gone down.
"how is this sir? our spare tire
there's no.."
"no, the network isn't here either."
Vino attempted to climb to a rather high plateau to look for signals.
"mother.. El scared..
there'll be zombies.."
El crawled into Nurul's chair.
"Zombie??"
of course Nurul was surprised, how could he
El thinks there's a zombie.
It turned out that El thought so because often
watching a zombie movie with his dad.
in horror movies, it is normal
ghosts or zombies come in the moment
such a precariousness, let alone the sky already
it starts to dim there, making El even more
imagine that they will get lost.
"Why the car, sir?"
ask a new old man
just go home from work on a motorcycle and
the expedition basket behind her.
yes, the father is none other than Rudi/father
nurul Bladder.
"leak sir, around here is a workshop
no, sir?" ask Vino.
"wah. if the clock is closed
sir, because that's open people's workshop
from another village too."
"that's it, sir.."
Vino looked increasingly confused, willing
calling people at home can't either.
yeah, you're in the car tonight?
"if you want to, do it
in my home, not far from
here tomorrow just bring the car to
workshop.." Rudi's friendly smile makes
Nurul is watching
from the car, I remembered something.
"can you? what no trouble
mr?"
"no sir, it's okay, let's follow me.."
Vino took all the necessities
nya and El, he also carried El
follow Rudi, while Nurul follows him
walk behind Vino while holding
her tote bag.
"your feeling for bringing clothes
change really good Ran.."
whispered with a small smile
nurul.
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After a few minutes of walking, they
we arrived at Rudi's house.
simple house with brick walls
red and the ground floor from before
there hasn't been a change.
"but my house is like this sir..
far from comfortable.."
said Rudi reluctantly.
"father helped us
I'm so grateful, sir..",
vino said, to be honest, he was a bit uncomfortable
set foot in that house.
understandably, from small to this old life
it's always enough.
unlike Nurul who felt
comfortable because it is big
in a house that is even more obsolete
from the house of Rudi.
we have a guest.."
call Rudi to his wife
cooking rice on the stove.
Evi/wife of Mr. Rudi also welcomed friendly
they, he served even a drink
giving a simple snack typical of the village
sana.
"what age are your children??"
ask Evi.
"four years buk.."
nurul smiled kindly.
"great of you, the boy is already big but
still pretty.." praise Evi.
"eh. hehehe, yes thank you buk..
mommy and father are just
staying two?"
"our son has three, son,
the first and second two are in
the city, they all went to college.
the youngest one played the same
the kids, the kids.
if not already home
play him. hahahah.."
Evi looked very relaxed chatting
with Nurul, while Nurul
he thought where he had been
see this mom and dad?
"Ran.. Where's El's shirt??"
ask the recently finished Vino
bathing El.
"just a little while.."
Nurul went into the room
the one Evi prepared.
"loh? how does El cry sir?"
"i'm angry, because she doesn't want to take a shower."
With her gentle face, Nurul
approached El and asked.
"Why not take a shower?"
El approached and whispered to Nurul.
"the bathroom's a slovenly mother.."
"hhhhhff..."
Nurul was confused as to what to say.
he just smiled while rubbing
chief El. El didn't tell his father
what is the reason for not taking a shower.
he was afraid that his father would be angry for denouncing others.
"father? why is it still here?
why not take a shower? night hunt's a lot.."
Vino dyed and then whispered as well
nurul.
"her bathroom is a slob Ran.."
"god..
you two are exactly the same."
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In the front room, Evi and Rudi were talking about Vino and Nurul.
"her husband is very tenacious, sir..
bathe the child, and treat
his wife is like a queen.."
"hmm. start..
my father is not the same
momuk?"
"heheheh, we're old sir.
not pantes too if you want to be like
they hahah..."
"but I envy them, sir..
young, his life is well established.
not rich, sir, still old
must find money to
school boy.."
"address.buk.buk..
you are healthy, you can make money
very grateful..
anyways Cindy mengingan tell me back
get here, rather than there.
why just spend money."
"yes sir, if this semester the value drops
again, I told you to go home."
"nih.
tell me the same Mei, tell her to teach
his real sister had free.
brother pinter but his grades plummeted."
Rudi handed over his salary money and then went out looking for fresh air.
in recent years, he has often
daydreaming and feeling his hard work
all this time in vain. how not?
banging bones from morning to morning
but the one in college, the one he earns
even children of people while children
his own birth noah how his fate. regret that haunts him
of late.
"are you guys okay??
are you all healthy??"
lirih.
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At 22:30 p.m., Vino and Rudi are still
talking outside, while Nurul and
El was lying on the floor
prepared.
"mother.. how is this??"
El is watching animation
disturbed because of Vino's phone.
"full memory, delete multiple folders
to stabilize the performance of your phone"
the writing that is on the screen
mobile Vino.
"please clean it up first.."
El complied and waited patiently
her eyes are already sweet.
Nurul pressed the cleaning button,
the cell phone suggested that he
clean the video folder, he left
to the Video folder, Nurul was confused because
in the same many animated videos El.
if it is wrong to delete it will be sad El.
then, Nurul finds a locked folder.
open the folder by entering
vino's password is 0999.
who knows what the contents of the corrupted file are not
used right? good to lighten
the memory.
And how shocked Nurul was when he saw
the contents of that folder are thousands of movies from various
race, japan, china, west, to indonesia
all complete with duration
length anyway.
"astaga...??!"
Nurul turned to the side
for fear of El seeing it, but lucky
El is asleep.
"El's sleeping Ran..?"
Sontak Nurul panics and hides
the phone is under the blanket.
though it was Vino's disgrace, I don't know
why is he so scared and ashamed.
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