Bojomu My spirit

For Ajeng

Madam Ratih turned around, she did not call the two young people, because both Arya and Ellin looked very close, he said, the two were still busy kissing until there was no gap for them to disturb the young couple.

A pair?

After settling for a sip of the lips that attacked her first, Arya removed the wet marks on her lips, smirked thinly and pushed Ellin away from her body.

"Mas Arya sure you don't want to go on anymore?" Ellin was not aware that impulse was a sign Arya was fed up. The girl was still dumb and approached. "I can love what Mas Arya wants while here, anything, including being Mas Arya's gray wife, how?"

Huh, ch,

Arya rolled her eyes off guard, one month did not touch the woman did make him dizzy amazingly, cold water could not make his men calm down, he said, even he got a fever for holding the turmoil of desire in him.

However, he felt bland despite the long count of returning Ellin's kiss earlier, there was no delicious decap that he could feel, just when he closed his eyes, all he remembered was Ajeng's anger, which he had always remembered, where the girl washed the lips of her former kiss with pool water until her makeup faded unscathed.

"Gue is not interested in you," said Arya.

Ellin's face pajas, "No interest how, not just you"

"Lo who knows me, not me who started, yes I love you, satisfied lo, unfortunately I am not satisfied!"

"Mas Aryan!" pulling Arya's dead hand back in. "Why? You're afraid that village chick knows, huh?"

Arka chuckled little, "He already knows everything I do" he replied.

"If he knew, it wouldn't be nice if we could complement each other here?" Ellin still did not want to back down. "He won't be angry because he knows you like all the good things, about the body of an ordinary woman, I'm willing to do that, come on Mas Arya!"

"Gue is not interested in you," said Arya once again.

I swear by anything, Ellin was furious, she had already endured the embarrassment earlier when Arya returned her kiss and she was getting more and more enthusiastic, now the man rejected her on the grounds of disinterest, though clearly his body is believed to be better than the village girl.

Arya went in first, followed by Ellin, the two mothers there smiled, Ratih's mom had whispered to Uwi's mom that their two children were getting closer, and their two children were getting closer, at least this becomes a cure for the heartache Arya lost Ajeng.

"Mam, don't forget before you go home, buy souvenirs for Ajeng and the home mom!" Arya reminded me of that once again.

"Ajeng, who's Ajeng?" bu Uwi frowned.

"That's, Jeng, man-"

"The girl is Arya, Te." cut Arya.

Jamba, jleb,

The two mothers turned to each other, instead of Arya had just kissed Ellin, now the man said that his mother must remember souvenirs for her lover named Ajeng, who was a girl, their gaze was still drawn on Arya and Ellin who were veiled in face.

"The name of the village is behind," grumbled Ellin.

Arya turned her head, she took a look as she looked at Ellin from above and below, another one that made Ellin upset where Arya rubbed and washed the lips of their former kisses as if she really had no interest in him.

Mrs Ratih approached Ellin, "They just broke up, it's natural that Arya is still faltering," he said.

"Well, that's pretty, Te?"

"Mmm, no, ehheheheh." Yes, yes, I'm not wrong.

***

A month has passed,

Desi's mother's husband is also there, his wife is hiding, unwilling to admit her husband.

"Jeng, if your chicken is not pitted anymore, why not share it with us, it's a hero?!"

"God, Mr. Timen ... Quietly expecting for the chicken turns out, ahahahah, it is not me to share, I do not sell, I want to slaughter if sacrifice, than I do not sacrifice anything, the feeling is impossible, yes, so I sacrifice chicken, can be eaten with the orphanage, pretty much my chicken fat since I get a salary from here," explained Ajeng, his lips curled around showing off his pink lipstick.

Mr. Timen snorted, "Mbok yes you share with us, let us win, Jeng. Anyway, why don't you have another cockfight?"

"Well, I want a cockfight, but I keep the reputation of Mr. Kades who has received me, continue to guarantee the good name mas Hikam. Udah, Mr. Timen do not mengedumel, now that's the problem what's here, how to discuss the chicken continues, do not want to take care of what letter or what is it?"

"What letter, Jeng?"

"Death is possible."

"Your head, my boy!"

Ahahahahahah, Ajeng stumbled from laughter.

The laughter was hard-earned he returned after knowing Arya left, even the message was not read at all, there was only Ajeng save Arya's jacket, if later Arya returned, if later Arya returned, want him to show you the jacket is still there, he did not make the cage glory.

"Jeng, Missi didn't say anything to you?"

"Say what?"

"Household issues, Jeng. He's mad that I played but didn't win!"

"Oh, here it's about to vent the matter. Gini loh Mr. Timen, the name of the woman yes need clothing, food and board, do not just mapaaaaaaan continue, but others are not loved, today it brondong many loh, be careful!"

Mr. Timen pouted, "Well, you don't have a marriage license, Jeng. Haven't met anyone like Hikam?"

Ajeng just laughs about it, he still makes Hikam his dream, but this one month focus is on working, then making himself happy, taking bude Lastri and bu Tiwi for a walk to the night market.

There is something stuck in his heart, since Arya said that feeling, he was like treading the brake pedal, upset, agitated, muddled, moreover Arya did not say if he wanted to leave.

Uh, but who is he in the neighborhood?!

"Jeng, let's follow her to Kades's ex-bu, Ratih's mom!" bring Mira.

"What's up there? They're back?"

"Yes, Ratih's mom and Darma just returned from abroad, they brought souvenirs for the people of the village!"

"Get them both, Mir?"

Mira nodded, she pulled Ajeng's hand. "Lumayan can oil, sugar brands there right, Jeng, who knows the oil is different!"

Ajeng mangut-mangut, he came running, quite able to get sembako, only this time souvenirs from abroad were basic.

Foolish, who knows there he can meet Arya, demit one, want him to flush the oil all together, then shower flour if you can.

"Mr Ratih, Mr. Darma!" He screamed, running towards the two.

Mr. Darma and Mr. Ratih flinched, they remembered Arya's message, but for the sake of their good relationship with the Ellin family, they did not give it.

'Mam, Pap, don't forget to give this gift to Ajeng, have him use his picture and love to Papa or Mama!' Arya before they split up.