A Love for Khayra
Nasty Creatures
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A sunny Sunday with cool mountain air.
Khayra and Mbok Fatma went to the fields to pick vegetables.
With a bicycle they both went to the field, after finishing helping prepare the sale of Mother.
" Mbok later to the market to deliver vegetables so Rara is the same Arin, huh? "
" Yes it's okay, later Mbok can help your mother in the store then. "
" Eh yes Mbok Rara forgot, talking about Arin, at home again there are guests Mbok, so it can not help us as usual. " Tutur Khayra.
" There is a guest nduk, kok tumben the boy, there are usually no guests still follow us to the field. " Mbok Fatma protests that most understand the character of Arini.
" Maybe an important guest. "
" Maybe.can be. "
" Yes, later Rara went alone to the market Mbok. "
Not feeling they have reached the field, Khayra began to help Mbok Fatma pick vegetables, cut down bananas to be sold to the market, some to be cooked alone.
Khayra cleans vegetables, and choose vegetables assisted Mbok Fatma.
Vegetable kale roots are still separated, Khayra was about to wash it in the river. Mbok Fatma continued to tie vegetables for sale.
" Mbok, Rara to the river first yes, want to wash the roots of kale. " Pamit Khayra on Mbok Fatma.
" Be careful nduk. "
" Yes Mbok. "
Khayra carried a basket of kale vegetables, which his roots were about to clear from the ground.
With Khayra slowly walking on the banks of the river, the water is clear and cool.
Khayra began to clean the roots of the kale from the ground, washing it in the river until it was clean.
" Please "Sweep someone's youth across the river.
" Athaghfirullahaladzim "Pekik Khayra, Khayra across the river that is not so deep, only this river is a lot of rocks.
" Are you okay? "
" It's okay how not to see me get hurt like this "Grow a wounded young man.
" I'm just asking you how you are, you weird guy. " Gerutu Khayra was getting upset.
" Buruan please hurt so much this hand is on my feet. "
The young man was injured on his hands and feet, on his forehead was also injured due to the impact of a rock.
" Quick hold this twig! " Khayra's Order.
" My hand hurts. " The young man's pretext.
" You're not my mahram, hold this twig I'm pulling! " Clearly Khayra.
" Slowly. "
" Clean your wounds with river water! "
" Sad to know. "
" Basic spoiled guy. "
" What did you say? "
" So spoiled anyway, only a small wound is so painful, so let not the infection be cleaned using dirty water it hit moss with mud. " Clearly Khayra.
" Yes bring me clean. " The young man cleaned his dirty wound with river water.
Khayra tore off the end of her long skirt a little.
" This ties a wound to your leg, let not much blood come out! "
" Yes bawel. "
" Fear you're fainting. " Ejek Khayra's.
" Look out for you, yeah, mock me. You think I'm a weak guy, wearing a fainting spell because of a little wound like this. "
" The evidence is for help. " Sindir Khayra's.
" Yes is asking for help, my feet hurt like this, if you have to why help me? "
" So weird guy, no thank you for being helped. " Gerutu Khayra is getting upset.
Khayra turned back to step into the river, the young man started to panic, with his feet hurting how he came home later.
" Hey wait for the village girl, I can't walk, my legs are really sore. "
Khayra did not press the young man, and continued to cross the river and leave the young man.
" Hey girl bring me help, I can't walk. " Shouted the young man again.
Khayra picked up a piece of wood, and cut it with the machete he carried.
" Wear this wood for a stick. " Khayra threw the wood across the river right next to the young man sitting on his knees.
His leg injuries were severe, but Khayra was unable to recover the young man.
" You have a lot of heart, helping it must be finished not half-hearted like this. "
" Huuh basic guy sucks. " Rutuk Khayra is upset.
Khayra felt unbearable, Khayra again crossed the river and picked up the young man.
" Come with me! "
" where? " Task the young man curiously.
" Ahead! "
" hurt! " The young man pretended to be blasphemous.
" You want to go home, otherwise I'll stay here. "
" Yes, you little girl, rather than me actually fainting here. "
" Hurry hold this! " Khayra offered the wood she had taken.
" Don't be so fierce why a bad girl. " The youth protest.
Holding the wood Khayra was holding, the young man walked behind Khayra. They both crossed the river.
His left leg was dragged, his hand was holding on to the wood.
Khayra pulled the wood the young man was holding, they had already reached across the river.
Khayra took the basket containing the cleaned kale earlier.
" Wait for me, little girl, I don't know the way home. "
" You are who the hell, can go to the river do not know the way home. You're a stalker. " Search Khayra.
" I just came to this village, I was just walking, not knowing until this rough. "
" Lied.."
" It's true I didn't lie. "
" I'm afraid I slipped from the rocks again. "
" Where do you live, I'll show you the way home. " Tanya Khayra is not.
" At the House of the Village Chief. " happily.
Oh so you are, Mr. Kades' guest. Khayra Gumam.
" Come with me! "
Sweet yes, beautiful too, but presumably for mercy. The young man muttered in his heart.
" Bug girl, what's your name? "
" What? "
" your name? "
" Servant of God. " Sahut Khayra's.
" Basic girl. "
They both walked to the hut where Mbok Fatma was waiting.
" Why so long? " Mbok Fatma is worried.
" Yes Mbok this earlier, there was a little incident. " Khayra hesitantly told Mbok Fatma.
Mbok Fatma is confused to see Khayra with an unknown young man walking behind Khayra.
" I'm sorry Grandmother helped me when I slipped in the river. " Obviously a young man with manners.
It turns out you can be polite, too, a weird guy. Khayra murmured, laughing inwardly.
" Nduk is right? " Mbok Fatma makes sure.
Khayra nodded slowly, afraid that if Mommy finds out, Mommy will be angry because she is close to a guy.
Haha..Bastard plus fierce girl who obedient turns out. Sweet too, adorable look at her panicked and scared face. Youth in the heart.
" Where do you live, son? "
" At the house of Mr. Nek Village Chief. "
" Call the Mbok! "
" Good Mb..Mops. " Say the young man was nervous.
" Let's go home, we have to go to Nduk market. "
" Yes Mbok. "
They walked out of the field, with limp feet next to the feet dragged the young man to walk.
" Your feet hurt, son. "
" Yes Mbok. "
" Yes already Nduk you first take a bike to the house of Mr. Bahrun, then just pick up the Mbok again. "
" What's Mbok, Khayra has to piggyback him? "
" Pity him Nduk. " Tutur Mbok Fatma softly.
" ba.baik Mbok. " Pasrah Khayra's.
The young man smiled mocking Khayra, Khayra was annoyed by her. His eyes rounded staring intently at the young man,
the young man just smiled.
With a bicycle Khayra drove the young man to the house of Pak Bahrun.
The view of the village is still natural, beautiful green without being touched by air pollution.
Along the way become an early silent witness to the story of two newly met lovebirds, a baffled girl and a strange young man.
Khayra continued to pedal his bike, then turned at the intersection before long had arrived at the spacious courtyard owned by Mr. Bahrun.
A luxury car was parked there.
" Asalamualaikum's.. " Sayra said.
" Waalaikumsalam.. " Arini came out of the house hearing Khayra's voice.
" Why can you two go home? " Tanya Arini was confused.
" Ask your guest! " Ktus Khayra's.
" blue? " Arini raised her eyebrows next to curiosity.
" Yes, I went back to Arin. " Pamit Khayra's.
" Blue how can you be escorted home with Rara, you are also hurt so? "
" Oh so the name of that cute girl is Rara. " Say the young man who was named Blue.
" Beware of you Blue, don't mess with Rara. " Threat Arini.
" Apaan anyway.. " Blue Elak.
" Hurry in, Papa and Mama you want to go home! "
Blue and Arini went into the house.
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The story of the beginning of the meeting of Khayra and Blue, wait for the continuation yes..😘😍😗.
