At the End of My Tired!

CXXXII

After the drama of the bamboo stalls, they all arrived at the villa they were heading to. The atmosphere was truly unapologetic, not to mention the village girl who had arched the hearts of the two friends. Make them look like they'll linger there.

"Woi, this helps dong, this is heavy. If mikul the Tuti mah I am strong." Tuti is the girl who just Alfan acquaintance in the rice stall earlier, besides Mina who works in the stall there is Tuti as well, but she was late because her son was sick. The flower widow has made Alfan's heart performance uncharacteristic.

"Ck, this way doang lo make screaming. Shame on the widow." Omel Daniel is upset. "Sir Mumun, please help this old baby, help first, I want to lift this box."

Kavin had preferred to carry his and Daniel's backpacks instead of lifting things, Pegel said. Kavin mah about ngeles, slippery very rich driver bajai.

"This is my room, up there are three. Choose it yourself, I don't want to be disturbed." Daniel chooses a room downstairs, he doesn't want Alfan or Jason to riot for a quiet night. You can be sure the two will whine, ask her to come to the night market which is unlucky why it must be tonight.

"It's got me near the stairs, lo yang sono, lo at the end of the hallway, there's a balcony too rich. I like it for sure." Said Alfan directing the two sabitu, then went into the room and locked it.

He can't wait to have a nice SMSan with Tuti, the newly met flower widow. Unfortunately there is no internet network, so can not video call. That's okay, here's how she's happy. Remembering Tuti's sweet smile makes Alfan's brain travel around the village.

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"Lo sure do not want to come, quite mah lo can buy semvak in PM. There's odong-odong too Tuti said. I want to go there all my prospective children play." Said the man with a level of rural piety.

"It's not necessarily the Tuti want to be the same lo, play boy stamp oil incandescent." Daniel grumbled, since this afternoon his two friends were scaring him, about ghosts of various types and and names of their own imaginary results. But managed to make Daniel goosebumps, even though he looks mediocre. Keep image bro.

"Yes come on, this is because I don't have the same lo on ya. Not because I'm afraid." Then walk ahead of his three companions towards the car, and take a seat in front.

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"Kok rame gini yes, even though the village is rich small." Kavin said in wonder.

"Not all of the villages here mas, many of the villages next door, from here straight ahead there, there are three more villages." Said a father interrupting kavin's speech. The middle-aged man was holding a toddler around 2 years.

"Oh, that's it, sir. I guess the front road just stuck there's no longer a canal." Kavin's reply was bad.

"God, mas. There's still another sunniest village 1 and a half hours from here." Obviously, the father was friendly.

"Eh, the dick wants to ride odong-odong huh. Beautiful, what's her name, baby?" Alfan interrupted Kavin and the father's brief chat, greeting the little girl in the carriage.

"Yes, um. It's going to ride odong-odong same mbah kung. Her name is Tiara, um." The father replied sumringah, apparently very happy his grandson called beautiful.

"Wua, her name is this beautiful, it deserves beautiful. Carry it here, will you?" Alfan seemed to really like that cute toddler. Until it offers to carry everything.

Shamefully Tiara extended her one tiny hand to Alfan, with a face hidden in the grandfather's boat. Alfan immediately grabbed the tiny body. A sense of warmth instantly spread in his heart. It felt like it could not be described with words.

Jason immediately sniffed dislike, it's good, the car wants to be used as collateral.

"No, I believe. This mas-mas is the one who nginepnya in villa pak Burhan ya. I happened to take care of the villa all clean up. My son said, if there is a young man from the city, he said, I guess the mas. There was a stop at a bamboo stall in the middle of the village, yes, my son happened to work there. Last time the Tuti story only I have not had time to go up, so it was just nitip food through Mr. Supri. May his mas-mas like, village food made by my wife and child. Sorry if it's not to your taste, please understand."

The father spoke at length, without being asked. Alfan for a moment pegged, if Tuti was Tuti who was known this morning, meaning the child he was carrying at this time was his son Tuti, his future daughter.

That was the reason he could so easily like the little boy. This is what people often call, if they want their mother then love their children too. Ah, the men out there must understand that saying, for those who fall in love with a widow like her.

Kissing the head of Tiara with affection, his heart rippled violently. Ouch, Tuti. I'm tresno karo kowe karo your son. Inner Alfan muttered.

"Is it really okay to bring it, sir? I took a walk to the end there, sir." Ask Alfan again and ask permission to bring his prospective children.

"By mas, but his fear of ngerepotin. Tar if fussy or ask for what, do not follow ya mas. Just come back here. I happen to be guarding the parking lot tonight." Reply the father was hesitant, he did not want if his grandson even troublesome the people of the city.

"Sir, sir, my friend likes children, he has a lot, so it's normal. His name is also children. Let's pack it to the end of there first." Kavin chimed in on the father's words, he wanted to get out of there. His eyes involuntarily caught the silhouette of a person he was very familiar with. Although it is impossible, what is the harm in hoping. That's how he thought.

"Pelan Vin, you're rich in chasing widows all over." Daniel was upset that from the moment he left in front of him, Kavin continued to pull his hand without direction and purpose.

"Diem, Daniel Wijaya. You're gonna make sure you don't follow me now." Kavin's thrust with a high tone, made Daniel dumbfounded. Kavin was the most normal and neutral among them, never once did the man say in such a high tone to his companions. But the Kavin he saw now, was not the Kavin he knew.

"Lo why the hell, Vin? If you have a problem, you stay the story to all of us. Don't play rich gini. We're not kids anymore." Reply Daniel who also began to ignite emotions, while Alfan broke away because he met the mother of the prospective child.

"Hey, why are you two? How much is that aura." Jason who did not know, suddenly got a hostile look from both of them. Making the man's forehead shrivel in wonder.

"What the hell, on the tense gini face. Come to the corner there first, we are seen by this person, not good. Just came here also to make trouble." Jason pulled the hands of his two best friends in a quiet direction.

"What the hell, not kelar loh, if on diem-dieman rich gini." Press Jason again.

"Gue look at Kira Sama Papi Wijaya, daddy and papa Satria. Exactly at the chicken satay seller, fitting me samperin already does not exist. That's Kira's favorite food, if I'm ngayal, I don't have to see it there either." Said the man rubbing his face rough.

"Lo may again miss aja, just squirm the group. Guess we like that food." Said Jason patting slowly Kavin's shoulder, he also misses the father as well as others.

While Daniel was silent, perhaps the dead could come back to life. Or because her best friend missed her Kira too much.

"Sorry, I didn't know. Lo why also play pull me rich in cattle, you can talk first." Bela Daniel's.

"Where to spit, that's all I've been stepping on, still not hunted too." Kavin seems increasingly frustrated, if he fantasizes, or is missing his sister. Why does he have to see everything. Why isn't it just her sister she saw.