A UNITY THAT CANNOT BE UNITED

HONESTLY SA SO SAID THAT....

Kandar laughed loudly when he heard the statement that Danang said when they were playing with PUBG in the room of the young man.

"You're brave right?" burlesque and insinuating Gandar with a feeling of a little jealous because he managed to steal a kiss on Ichi's lips. "Fortunately twice you. Can her lips be gently massaged in the health room."

And just a smile. Yes, if he is willing, well I until his appearance...ah, what kind of person are you Chi?

The axle still remained on his game, reconnecting again, "I just rejected him.." the tone of the man seemed to complain. "I don't really know what kind of man he likes."

The car then looked at Danang. "Do you know his favorite type of guy?"

Danang clucked for a second. "Ck. I do not know. If I had known, I wouldn't have been in place."

The car chuckled again. "That means we are the same dong. Rejected by the same woman."

Danang stared for a moment at Kandar. "I'm used to being chased by girls. Just this time I found a girl who was so strong selling expensive to every man who approached her."

"Ichi is like a rose on the edge of a cliff." said Gandar describing the person he thought of in the form of philosophical sentences. Danang nodded his head, agreeing with the philosophy expressed by his best friend.

The two drowned in the game together.

...*******...

As usual, the girl always trained the techniques taught her father to live banana gedebok which he likened to makiwara (samsak). The kicking leg swing hit the banana stem steadily.

Like his father's orders. Ichi began to pursue the flow of shorin in karate-do to master every kick technique. He studied it on the internet, exploring the sites of shorin karate that his father said, similar to Taekwondo.

Indeed the stream of shorin somewhat matched that of the girl. His legs are level so that it is suitable to play acrobatic and non-acrobatic kick techniques. Even so, Ichi still learn hand techniques as the flow of karate-do in general.

The father once said that Karate-do is a development of Okinawa-te which was once called Tote or Chinte. Karate-do is a fragment of the Shaolin chuanfa, a southern stream that enters through Okinawa and then divides into two major streams, Shorin and Shorei. Shorei school that emphasizes the balance of the lower body because it is influenced by the geographical conditions of rice fields and swamps. The Shorin school adopted little of the northern Shaolin chuanfa techniques that developed on the Korean peninsula and became the beginning of Taekwondo.

Okinawa-te itself actually consists of two schools of martial arts, namely Karate-do and Kobudo which emphasize the use of weapons such as sickles, nunchaku, tonfa, rowing sticks, toya, hoe and sword, whether it is a jian-type sword from mainland China or a katana that is a typical weapon of the Samurai.

The father himself, in addition to pursuing Karate-do as a basis, he also pursued iaijutsu and wrestling. The posture of his father who currently looks more like a sumo wrestler is also suitable to learn wrestling techniques. But the father is not fat, he is just thick, especially the stomach. The rest of his body was shaded, like a bear.

An autoimmune disease forced him to retire from his hobbies and hobbies. Even so, the father never forgot the techniques he learned whether it was Karate-do, iaijutsu or wrestling. Especially for wrestling, he is a fan of Dwayne Jhonson who is famous in WWE as The Rock. The father often practiced the techniques of Bottom against Ichi if the two engaged in a duel in training.

Ichi's practice with his father was more MMA-like than pure art. According to his father it was important because in a real fight, the fighters never use pure art, but the original art and the true philosophy in the fight is that the war is based on deception. So, according to the father, any technique from any martial style is allowed as long as it can be used to conquer the opponent.

The exercise runs for two full hours including a short break after doing the techniques in earnest. Ichi wiped the sweat that flooded his face with a small towel. The girl opened the obi and wrapped it around her neck. He opened his black uwagi strap. The revealing outfit featured a black tanktop that had been soaked and a slender belly part glazed by her sweat.

Ichi stared at the zubon pants that had been tainted by dirt on the side of the tip. The girl breathed a long breath. His foot padding had also turned brownish in color mixed with the wet ground. The girl climbed a small hill behind her house that led to the kitchen.

He came to the back door and opened it. His mother who was cooking goroho bananas for a moment looked at him and then returned busy with his activities. Ichi approached him and inhaled the fragrant smell coming from the processed food.

"Uhm... fragrant.it looks good." Ichi comments looked at some slices of ripe goroho banana lying in a large panicle.

Ichi was tempted by the color and fragrant aroma of the goroho banana immediately stuck out his hand about to pluck a ripe banana, lying in a baking pan. Azizah immediately shook her daughter's hand.

"Woooh... take a bath first, cake." Azizah reprimanded by finishing her gaze, "You still stink abuhu. Let's take a shower there."

Ichi took a moment to pull his hand which had been pushed aside by his mother. The girl stepped towards one of the walls picking up the towel pajamas. Ichi went into the bathroom and closed the door.

One by one clothes were released until the girl was completely innocent without a thread.the black te-gi was hung on the hook and began to shower her body with water.

Azizah herself smiled at how obedient the child was. Usually not so.

Ichi, just like his father, was so wayward and stubborn. Her language, angelan. Both are like mirrors, different genders. The faces of the two were similar, only the father had wider chin and a box.

The actions of both are often hilarious, adorable and sometimes also annoying. But for Azizah, everything feels like a spice that colors her life. Puber age should be really wary because Ichi is easily washed away by circumstances. If he is pious, very visible piety.if he is lost, very visible heresy. The children really lived their every role as pious people as well as heretics.

But Ichi is young. Still got a lot to learn. The husband emphasized to Azizah not to be too strict and bind Ichi, because it will make the soul of the sleeping monster will wake up when feeling a gap that can be used from the strict rules that are cremated by his mother.

But one thing is very grateful that the two people who are important in their home life are not to stray so far.

Ichi came out of the bathroom with wet hair and a pajama towel attached to her body. His te-gi was put in a basket to be washed later. The girl passed the kitchen letting the busy mother fry all the goroho bananas she had peeled.

The girl crossed the dining room, the middle room to the front room and entered her room which also doubles as a room belonging to her grandmother. The age of her who was about to grow up demanded Azizah to put the princess to bed with her grandmother.

There are also often quarrels between the two people just because they fuss over their territorial borders so tight. But Ichi, in fact, did not mind it. kejombloan robbed him of his freedom to use the room alone.

Ichi locked the door of the room and began to give birth to clothes. He took off the towel pajamas and began to remove one by one the clothes onto his body. The girl made a thin preen but did not wear mascara and lipstick. Maghrib's time is coming soon. He had to go back to get water. So preening before Maghrib is a waste.

The girl turned on the television and set her channel. Ichi watched several shows that were revealed in a package of edutainment shows on one television station. Shortly thereafter Azizah appeared carrying a plastic pan filled with goroho bananas and a bowl of sambal terasi.

The woman put the cake on the table and sat down near her daughter.

"Hm. that is, eat.." he ordered Ichi.

Ichi advanced his body bent and loosened his face for a moment to the baking sheet then his hand stuck out to pick up a banana, dipped it in sambal and tasted it.

"How's it?" azizah fishing rod asks for her daughter's response.

"It would be nice if Abi was here" Ichi said, leaving Azizah stunned.

"Yes.if Abi can take care of all the letters of his move here. We will not be separated anymore." said Azizah slowly while taking a piece of banana and dipping it into the rice sauce and biting it. The sound of food being chewed with pleasure.

Ichi was still focusing his attention on the impressions when Azizah again asked him about his question earlier this afternoon.

"Ah.. lazily discuss it." replied Ichi ogah-ogahan.

"But Umi was worried. Until now, that feeling has not gone away. Now try to be honest. Why are you asking such a thing?" tugut Azizah's.

Ichi plucked another piece of banana, dipped it several times into the sauce and ate it again.

"Many of the friends told me how they felt when they kissed his girlfriend, and." said Ichi berkilah.

"And you want to feel it too?" sela Azizah's.

Ichi smiled obliquely, "Boro-boro want to rasain, want to welcome the likes of a guy, Umi forbid me." he said.

"Yes. Because you are not old enough to carry that burden, Ichi." Azizah said. "You knew? That love has a dark side that if you can't put a damper on its turmoil, you'll be swept away so deeply and it's so hard to get out of it."

"The dark side of love?" muttered Ichi with furrowed brows.

"Love is of different kinds, Ichi" Azizah said. "Umi only discusses in the opinion of Robert Jeffry Stenberg alone." The woman quietly collected her breath and said, "In general, love consists of three main components, namely closeness, desire and commitment. These three components will dominate sometimes over and over."

"Continue?" fishing rod Ichi.

"Liking, is a feeling of love based on closeness that elicits liking. But this feeling is not too deep between two people. The second is Infatuated love, which is a feeling of love that arises due to physical desires. Third is empty love, which is a feeling of love that arises due to a commitment without passion or closeness. This case usually occurs due to matchmaking. Then the fourth is romantic love, which is a feeling of love based on desire and closeness. So in this case, the two people have a strong emotional relationship despite the lack of commitment formed between the two of them" said Azizah paused her speech and returned to plucking a piece of banana goroho, dip it into the sambal and eat it then continue the speech again.

"Fifth is companionate love, which is formed from the three elements, but from the three, the element of desire is no longer the main thing" said Azizah then smiled, "You found the case on the relationship between Umi and Abi."

Ichi nodded and asked his mother to continue her speech again.

"Sixth is a fatal love, which arises based on commitment and physical attraction between partners but not based on emotional closeness. And the seventh is the most ideal that is Consummate love where the three elements combine and both partners really live their love life perfectly in this world" said Azizah ended his speech.

Ichi raised his eyebrows then nodded again, grabbed a piece of banana and dipped it on the chili then ate it again.

Azizah advanced her body, intimidating her daughter with the question, "Now tell me, Bolonji.... Are you starting to feel any of the seven types of feelings of love?"

Ichi sneaks his tongue enjoying the burning sensation of capsaicin substance that melts on the surface of his tongue mixed with the taste of shrimp rebon into the terasi material. The girl then answered.

"If I think I'm starting to feel that sort of liking thing anyway.

"But what?" sue Azizah, "Umi told you. Don't dare approach a territory that you don't yet know its characteristics correctly. Especially the area called love. The area's full of labyrinths, son."

Ichi just kept quiet. There's no point in talking about it in front of her mother. Azizah is very conservative about love.

It was fortunate that the sound of the Adhan echoing in the sky saved Ichi from the pressure of having to answer such a troubling question. The girl got up.

"Where are you going? It wants maghrib." said Azizah.

"It also wants to kill me for maghrib." replied Ichi half grumbled and then stepped away from the place.

Azizah just stared at her daughter's bent back, expecting her face and front at the water hose, taking ablution to perform the maghrib prayer.

Sighs the woman, worried about her daughter's lifestyle. But now Azizah can not do anything but can only do strict control on the use of her daughter's device so that Ichi not to fall into things that are not desirable.

Today, conceptual webs of dajjal are flooding the world in this modern century. []