Bojomu My spirit

My why!

Arya still continues to avoid Ajeng until they are after prayer and like yesterday where Arya became the attractor of the interest of people to teach that night.

Insyaf biduan also exists, as Ajeng alleged, there are two people who came once knew there is Arya in this mosque, Ajeng glance does not play games there, even though he has not accepted or rejected Arya, but his possession side was already very prominent, he was troubled over the arrival of the two insyaf songbirds.

"Mas Arya, have you forgotten about us?"

Arya knew Ajeng was waiting near Rian and Juna, right on his left side, faceless with throbbing lips.

"No, I'm still craving, this choco chips is the same lo it's hot chicken right?"

"Yes, ahahahh, I guess after months abroad and entered the mosque, Mas Arya forgot the same we, uh apparently still remember, do not let us forget, run out of eid, lebaran, you can play again, Mas Arya, kangen in auh-auh-auh!"

Cretek, kretek,

Ajeng remat jemari, he vowed to hit Arya's head if it was to agree the two insyaf biduan.

"Yes, play!"

Loh, Ajeng snorted, the demit agreed to the invitation of two insyaf songbirds who wanted him to greedily run out of the firebox on firewood.

He intends to leave this place, free hit Arya's head which in fact will return to the old thing.

"Main is we?"

"No" replied Arya.

Ajeng step stopped, he just wanted a one-step way to leave Arya and two friends.

Arya smiled obliquely, "Gue play with my wife dong, I'm married, until satisfied with her, make her pregnant with many of my children," he explained.

Ajeng turned around, he glanced at Arya again, Arya's smile and teasing wink was on her, making her flutter.

"Sorry, but I don't want to play anymore, just her, you guys insyafkan, yaudah wed there, play same husband more delicious, pregnant child a lot!" arya.

"Campret, he knows that talk too, studying where he is?" oceh Rian whispered to Juna.

"Gue also did not expect, his duck mouth can talk like that!" timpal Juna's.

The two midwives frowned, wanting to know who Arya's future wife had managed to make Arya turn away from the dark world.

But, Arya's answer was only short, dense and clear.

"What you need to know, I like him, no other!" once again Arya glanced at Ajeng, the girl went silent in silence.

"But, if you're the boss, won't we?" the hot chicken was curious, looking for a chance.

Ajeng glanced again, waiting for Arya's reply.

"No dong, why bosen, if bosen, make another child, make another, until the boss goes, only one, do not add!" Arya.

The choco chips turned to Ajeng, questioning Ajeng's whereabouts here, why it was near Arya and the two single charms.

The endowment answered, but the mouth of the choco chips more quickly snatched the question again.

"Are you the one who wants to marry Mas Arya, not afraid of Mas Arya turning naughty again, when you get pregnant, keep her the same model we are, you are left behind, and her son becomes like you again, so, the orphanage, how?" they both laughed.

Ajeng raised his hand, not wanting both Arya and his two friends to defend, he would answer the mouths of insyaf songbirds.

"Heh, Jeng, so that bastard is not good!"

"Yes, Jeng. You're a real bastard or a kid who was dumped for bother?"

Duars!

In the wake of his two flip-flops, Rian and Juna suddenly prepared to get in the way, fearing bloodshed in front of the mosque, let alone this atmosphere of Ramadan, the holy month, peace everywhere.

Plaque!

Dong drop the sandals, expensive, know what is obtained from Arya, twin, couple, he must take care of.

"You guys are afraid Mas Arya back naughty again, if he was naughty again, nyari you guys, then I was his wife, it was easy, thought I would cry what blood, ahahahahahahahah ... the collection of knives cut my chicken is a lot, just choose one, open the pants, brush cut to the end, not hard!" clearly Ajeng while practicing with both hands.

Rian, Juna and Arya suddenly covered their weapons with both hands, turned their backs to Ajeng, crying for mercy, this is the source of life.

"Jeng"

"Mbak ngehot ciken the same chichip, dengerin use wide ears yes .. you do not want to-nakutin Ajeng, my hand can ya seep the source of your hick-eye that, you can not nakut-nakutin Ajeng, let no one swit-swit anymore, can not sell anymore, loooohhhh .. do not underestimate the orphanage, Mas Arya naughty can I cut the birds beat, you guys are seductive, you guys, I can make a dairy cow!" Wearing his sandals again, he walked first leaving five people who clenched each other in fear.

Next to the car, Ajeng shouted, "MAS ARYA IS NOT HERE, I CUT YOUR SHAKE BIRD!"

Run on!

***

Limp, Ajeng straightened his back, served fourteen people, was about to faint, thirsty and hungry.

Sahur last night almost missed, lucky to still be able to eat dates one and a glass of water, now his eyes are sticky not careless.

"Jeng, come with bukber?"

"No, you guys, I want to eat at the orphanage!" weak reply.

Ajeng looked up at the sky long enough, actually the ramblings of the two he still clearly remembered, if he married afraid that his son would have the same fate as him.

"But I won't leave my son alone, not like them!" he muttered, which he meant his mother and father who knew who. "Hiks, so afraid I married that, mbok ya why I met the same demit, I'm so scared!"

Hikam pat Ajeng's shoulder, instead of going home, instead talking to himself in the parking lot. He gave a parcel to open the one he also shared with the people of the village.

"Why is that sad, the sky is really diomelin, huh?"

"Mas Hikam did not know yesterday that there were two biduan insyaf godain mas Arya, continued to be answered if Arya want to marry before Lebaran, they thought it was me, they thought it was me, keep them saying that Arya mas will be back naughty again, and I continue to be my son the orphanage as well, Ajeng it's afraid!" his tears melted, the rooster lost its rigidity.

Hikam damaged Ajeng's hair, "There will be no more orphanage children, if anyone dares to hurt you, Mas who will beat him, Jeng!"

"Mas Hikam Belain Ajeng?" in reply, Hikam nodded. "Geez, there are people as good as Mas Hikam, do not know Ajeng from small, but very good." srot-srot, snot to the outside of all.

"You really like Arya, ngaku!"

Raise his face, yes or no, he doesn't know for sure.

"If not, I know Arya as a child"

"Don't you get lonely later if Aryan mas isn't here, Mas Hikam!" cut Ajeng holding both his hands on Hikam's arm.

"My money!" reset Hikam.

Ajeng closed his face, "Ajeng does not know, anyway Ajeng does not like if there are people who are seduced by Arya, the singers want Ajeng pecel. Then, Ajeng is lonely if Arya mas does not exist, Ajeng-"

"You like Arya!" break Up Hikam.