Bojomu My spirit

Bojomu My spirit
As Arya's Girlfriend



"Inget loh, if asked whose name, you have to answer Serena!" Tell Arya.


Arya nodded, the bodo was very willing to call Serena, Serelak too, the important thing is that she tonight brought a girl home.


His eyes glanced again at Ajeng, still girl or not? Ah, stupid, anyway he's been dating a lot of women, it feels just like that.


Tonight he was perfect from the night he usually went home to cockfighting, kept bathing and sleeping, this time he was wearing the best clothes that even his clothes did not want him to touch for a long time.


Gifts from Bu Tiwi were widened last year, still warm and new, fresh from the oven.


"This is your house, Mom?"


"Yaiyalah, time security guard house?!" Arya unlocks the door of her car. "Down!"


There are three rules that Arya said to Ajeng :




It is strictly forbidden to discuss what is not asked.




Confessing that he had known Arya a long time ago, he would have known her mischief.




A sewing hobby, not a cockfight.




Numbers 1 and 2 are very easy, Ajeng make sure his mouth will not answer wrong or maybe answer brazenly, more than the level of the question.


But, this third loh, touch the sewing machine never, enter the thread into the needle only until licked repeatedly, finally tired himself, the thread lemes.


Ganteng the person, just kok ya naughty it loh, so people mbok ya use the fondness of God love, this is not, go to jail just as drunk as he likes, kok boy do not know dibuntung, dikung, do you dream that Mr. Kades has a demit child like this?!


Arya took her jeans jacket, she wore it in the style of play boy who charmed her, so that Ajeng's mouth became a nest of mosquitoes.


He gave his hand to Ajeng.


"See what, Mom?" ngek, even ask.


"Yes, bego really you don't understand ginian, cupu!"


"Heh, the cupu is yes for schoolchildren, I already gini hunkotan ya not pantes spelled cupu!" reply Ajeng.


"As far as you!"


The hand held back, willing to jump when his hand was held by Arya, coldly wet.


Cooperate from getting off the car to enter the house, did you think I was blind what?!


Remember, he must look elegant, gentle, polite, it seems like the Goddess' lesson about the porridge tray refers to the destiny that Ajeng should pass tonight, unfortunately he even ate the porridge, not study.


Both Aryan parents who are very familiar, the former father and mother of Kades who dropped out of office at that time because his son went to prison, damaged indeed.


"Loh, Yeah'. How is this, who?" bu Ratih tergopoh-gopoh welcome the princess of the bush.


Arya glanced at Ajeng, reminding him once again of his three rules earlier.


"Night, Mrs Ratih. Sorry to just come here and acquaintance, my girlfriend Mas Arya, Serena." I Ajeng.


Her eyes were perfectly rounded, her lips twitching as if in disbelief.


"Well, how could you want to be with Arya?"


Jeez, Ajeng is about to explode, thought to be expelled, it turns out that Ratih ma'am was just wondering why he could want to be with Arya, the prison inmate.


"Mama don't do that, he said yesterday asking me to bring a girl, yes, yes all this time I'm the same she, know how naughty I am, she accepts me as I am!"


Accept you as you are, your bald man. Kan, this is paid chicken coop!


Mr. Damar did not believe it, he saw Ajeng and asked repeatedly about Ajeng's heart which was admitted seriously with Arya.


"Son Serena, is that her name?" mr. Damar doubted even the same name Ajeng.


"No, Mr. Damar. My name is Ajeng, yes Ajeng, let's not have a heart attack, call Ajeng aja," Ajeng replied, there was still a smile on his lips.


Mr. Damar turned to Arya, "So, you are more like him, than the same Kartika village girl next door?"


Arya nodded, she was lazy with the prettiest village girl whose name was Kartika, the point is that she did not want to be arranged, she still wanted to wander, after all the girl was too beautiful was troublesome.


"What makes you like? Don't-don't you guys already-" Mr. Damar stop his words.


Ajeng gaping together with Ratih ma'am, their eyeballs glanced at each other, while Arya actually lit her cigarette.


Ginza,


Cigarette smoke is scattered.


"No need to be negative, Pap!" he's making smoke again. "If I liked girls the most I kissed a doang, I wouldn't take them to a hotel!"


Who was his son who was taken to the hotel? How can I find a gini model?!


Arya tarik Ajeng approached, Arya dating dictionary is clearly different from the dating dictionary in Ajeng's head.


"Would you look at me as serious proof, Pap?"


Ajeng blingsatan, his body was already attached to Arya, he could not escape.


Mr. Damar and Mr. Ratih were in shock, willing to shake their heads until they nodded wrongly.


Arya was grieving, she closed her face and locked Ajeng's gaze, getting closer and she closed her eyes.


Click, click,


Move, back of the house.


Hoeek, hoeeeek, hooeekk ....


Aryan nape massage, not yet kissed, a distance of two inches has been beaten back.


"Lo eat what, huh?!"


"Hes, that was I won a cockfight, yes I besides getting money, I get free food, goat pebbles, Mas!"


"Fuck you, mouth like a garbage can!" maki Aryan's.


"Heh, you told me a sneak earlier, yes not as perfect as I brush my teeth. Anyway, this I helped so as not to kiss the same as your model, fun date payment for bonus kiss, eat the smell of goat garbage!"


"Bang-sats!"


Arya was sure, if Kartika or any village girl who was betrothed to be cursed like that, would definitely cry and run away from her, would not want to come back again.


Different from Ajeng, the coachman debate until dawn yes he lived, sometimes even laughing on the foot so, he was immune.


***


Dark Time, though,


"Sugly bells, ugly jerks, Ugly jerks!"


"Weh, the child is not clear!"


"Don't-don't child love one night, shame keeps getting dumped!"


"Don't be friends with him, it'll be shit!"


"Have his parents been so ashamed, he was born so ugly?"


"I think, already item, cungkring, short, his eyebrows thin like tuyul, his hair kinky model gendruwo!"


"Huhahahah."


Ajeng throw small stones into the river where he usually defecate with the residents first, one bridge can be five people in line.


In the past, let alone friends, in the orphanage rarely wanted anyone to be friends with him, just a little Ajeng help, so teenagers, they were embarrassed near Ajeng.


In this river, he often spends time alone, swallowing raw dips from friends and people around him.


"Jeeenggg!"


One person who always looks for him, Bude Lastri.


"Huh, what's up here, let's go home!" he asked Ajeng to wear a jacket. "Bu Tiwi can't sleep if you haven't come home!"