
Briyan's. I don't know why after you met me at my house. I felt something strange in my heart. But I don't know what it is. It was like reading some romantic novels. It feels comfortable but sometimes makes the heart feel pounding. I feel like I have a bond with you. A bond that makes me unable to forget you. Briyan, I love you. I want to be with you, I want you to be with me, I'm not willing to lose you.
"Hey! "
"Ha! Huh ngagetin deh. "
"Udah want to close even daydreaming, daydreaming who the hell? "
"There's. " It's actually the person I'm talking to.
"Now that's it, the stars are happy and I'm forgotten. "
"That's not the case, and I forgot that you were crying. "
"No going. Uh, I'm going for a walk, don't you want to come? "
"Where? "
"To mountain. "
"Mount?! What if the mountain erupts?! What if there is a landslide?! What if a lava monster appeared from within the mountain?! Yes, I am afraid. "
"The mountain will not erupt. Lava monsters are only in Ultramen movies. Don't be afraid, there is me. "
"Don't you be the monster? "
"It could be. I'll take you to help me close the supermarket. "
The night as usual. Sheet by sheet of novels, I read before going to bed. Let me sleep well, I'm used to reading horror novels. "Sama, I do that sometimes. If you read a horror novel sleep soundly, if you write a horror novel can not even sleep. " I don't actually know Bang, sorry. "Yes, yes, tomorrow Briyan will be invited to the mountain. Don't be arrogant. " Ciye, envy nih ye, I already have a chatter while the written ones have not. Huwahahahaha. Uh, why is my voice a giant kayak?
That night I could not sleep. I've had my eyes brushed, but it's still hard. The shadow of Briyan haunted my mind. The idea of tomorrow is my dream, but I'm sure it will be soon. Sleep well baby (my lucky doll).
~ ~ • • ~ ~
"Na, I picked up at eight o'clock right? "
"OK baby. "
"Darling? "
"I mean Braiyen. "
"Oh, my name is the name of the artist. Okay, ready equipment all yes, including novels. Usually you if you do not read a novel for three hours, like a possessed person. " Well, I was that bad?
"Yes, how could I have forgotten about the novel. "
"Don't forget to bring money, but don't do much because I've brought a lot. "
"Okay, I'm gonna take a shower. "
Eight hours is less than fifteen days, meaning less than fifteen seconds. Briyan is already standing by in the yard, complete with a black helmet, black jacket, gloves, pants, shoes, motorbike, all black. His face is not black you know, Briyan's face is Indonesian with the Dutch, as far as I know. Is the story in Mr Toer's novel true? Briyan's? Where do I know.
We headed for the mountain. "Woy, from earlier called the mountains, which mountain the hell? " The mountain is Mount Everest. Uh, yeah, it's not. If Bang Nic knew Mount Bromo, yes it was. Well, the trip from Surabaya to Bromo was exciting as well. There was so much I could see for the first time, and it amazed me. How people live in the countryside, especially around bromo. It's really been a great trip.
We stopped for a moment on the side of the road adjacent to the rice field. There's a patrol post, we rest there.
"Where's tired? "
"No. Exclaim. " It's actually tired. But it's okay.
"Actually we want to arrive anyway, but there is still time, this afternoon I want to meet pakdhe same aunt first. "
"Cock call is different, huh? "
"Soalah pakdhe from Jogja, father's aunt. It used to be said their fathers fought each other over the call. They are called pakdhe-budhe or uncles. Finally, the middle path is taken as it is today. "
"That's it pakdhe. " Briyan pointed to a man who was roughly 27 years old. Feeling confused, he called us.
"Ooooooyyyy. " He ran towards us with the mud of the paddy field that sank some of his legs. Then he reached the patrol post, then washed his feet with bottled water.
"Well, Dek Iyan if you want to come here do not say anything. It just so happens that your aunt cooked your favorite food. "
"That means Iyan came here Pakdhe. "
"Oo, iyo for sure it is. Go straight home now. " While carrying a hoe, Briyan's uncle who had no idea what his name was driving us to his house. During the trip he told a long story using Javanese. Which I certainly don't know means. Maybe it's just the words "iyo" and "ora" that I understand.
We arrived at a joglo house with black, wooden walls, and a palace style in the colossal films of Indonesia. The house is grand but traditional. Just found out if there's anyone who has a house like this.
From the wooden door that was like a gate to the jinn realm, meaning the royal gate, I was getting curious as to how the inside of this house was. Apparently, the inside is neat. Filled with ancient items such as kris, ancient kettles, closet carvings with Javanese script, ancient books, and many others. There are also several books on Javanese culture. Such as Ramayana, Mahabharata, Sutasoma, Negarakertagama, and others. What house is the museum?
Pakdhe invited us to eat in the gazebo in front of his house.
"Lha aunt where is Pakdhe? "
"Damateurs, arisan. "
"In a village like this there is also arisan? " I'm in the shade.
"Yo there's dong. Although the villagers, our thinking is not inferior to the townspeople. Gini-gini villagers also know prestige. But if the prestige of life wastes, we are very anti. "
"Pakdhe is like a representative of the villagers huh? " Briyan commented.
"Lho, you don't know? Pakdhemu has just been appointed as the head of RT. As the head of good RT, pakdhe should care for his fellow citizens. "
"Oh yes, Pakdhe, I take a shower first well" I said.
"Oh yeah, the bathroom next to the kitchen. "
~ ~ • • ~ ~
Briyan Pov's.
"Where is this Dik Iyan going. " Task pakdhe.
"You to Bromo Pakdhe. "
"Who was that woman? "
"Yes, Pakdhe. "
"Oh, if temen, try not to decet-deket well. If you like it, getting married is better. In Javanese manners, we are forbidden to be alone with women who are not close to us, ora eloquent. "
"Iyan also wants Pakdhe's marriage, just like Iyan is not ready. Especially if Iyan is still in school. "
"Yowes, pakdhe is also familiar. But, try not to get too close to him, huh? "
"Jih Pakdhe's. "
The afternoon changed night. The red mega in the west has started to change with darkness. The moon and the stars replaced the sun. We say goodbye from Pakdhe's house, but aunt has not been seen where. I don't know, Fiana and I are going on a trip.
The streets at that time were quiet. It was as if only the two of us were walking down that road. Paddy fields and gardens on the left right, housing that no one lived in, power poles collapsed no one took care of.
"Where to pakdhe's house? Exclaims? "
"Great eru. I went straight to the Ramayana movie. "
"Hahaha, I am Rama, you are Sinta. "
"So then, is pakdhe the Ravana? "
"What am I pregnant? Pake all. "
"Hahaha, you're so funny. So you want to go to the river. "
"Hiii, nasty. In the villa later do not macem-macem loh, just be careful I have a mabok boxing style. "
"Don't mabok first, I don't bring plastic. "
"Not a travel mabok. "
"Love drunk? "
"No. "
"Certainly? "
"I'm drunk, I love you. "
"Huh?! What's?! No whimpers. "
"It's okay. "
Up there, I ordered a villa. He wanted two rooms, but Fiana forced a one-room message. That's it, though. Fear of the village there are ghosts, fear of monsters, fear of being kidnapped by the ravana, and more. Finally, villa room for two. Don't think bawdy first, huh.
"I sleep on top, you on the bottom. " He's been playing around.
"However, you told me to sleep on the floor. "
"If it is I who sleeps below, you who are above. "
"Not good, girls sleep on the floor. "
"Sleeping above all. Oh, no no no. Ah, the middle way. Sleep under all. I'm on the right of the bed, you're on the left. "
"Hmm, agreed. Okay, what are you waiting for? Go straight to sleep."
Chequek.
The room was dark. We both slept. The thick jacket I folded as my cushion. I am not used to sleeping on the floor. I used to sleep on a second-level bed. I saw the clock on my phone. Eleven o'clock exactly. Short-minded. I see again, eleven o'clock over five minutes. Play the game for a while, even the battery runs out. Ah, ah, it's so sleepy. I decided to get on the bed, then hug a soft roll.
When I wake up, who is human? Ha's? The humans. What's?! A human?! So then.
"Well yeah, you cheated sleeping on top. " Fiana was sleeping next to me.
"You also slept on top. "
"When I get pregnant, what? "
"Woy, I'm not talking about you. "
"liks. Last night you went up to the bed and kept hitting me. "
"I thought you were bolstering. "
"Reason. If I'm pregnant, you have to take responsibility. "
"I didn't say anything about you. I'm 100% sure I'm not "that"in you. "
"If not yaudah, hunt there shower. Be a good father candidate. "
"Fiana... "
"Joking, don't take it seriously. Hehe. "
"Burands. Fortunately, I love you. "
"Hmm, huh?! What was that talking?! "
"It's okay. "
I went to shower immediately. Actually, my talk was serious. But, I remember pesen pakdhe. Don't get too close first. Patience is Briyan, patience.
After taking a shower, I took Fiana around Bromo. The mountain which is said to be famous for its beauty has a place called Above the Clouds. You see, if we go to that place, it feels like living in a land of clouds. It is located at the top of Bromo. There are so many people there, enjoying the beauty of nature. Some are climbers, nature lovers, some are just photos.
"Where in Bromo? Cocky? "
"That's sweet. "
"Will I sleep at home again? "
"Truly, yes. But it's okay to be outside the room as well. "
"Eh Fiana's. "
"What's? "
"I said this morning, I'm serious. "
"Which way? "
"That's before I take a shower. "
"Same. "
"meaning? "
"Sama, I love you too. "
"So? Are we dating or married? "
"Hmm, both can. "
"Seriously yes? If I, want it tonight. "
"Whatever, I'm following my husband. Uh, prospective husband. "
The sun began to rise, almost to the middle. We went back to the villa for lunch, because this morning we just ate cheese bread. Lunch is almost the same. It's just chocolate. I sat in bed, while Fiana slept while reading Ellyana's novel and Satan Dialogue.
"Will you use a novel dowry? "
"Well, that's a better idea than dowry a car I don't use. "
"Seriously, are you still nolep? "
"Nolep remains nolep. Its my life. "
"Basic, nolep keep your eyes on ya. "
"Why? Want to cut pay? Cannot. Weeek. " He stuck out his tongue, mocking me. Makes me even more furious to pinch her cheeks.
Holidays in Bromo are very memorable. Especially my heart was pounding when I shot Fiana in a way I never expected. It turned out that his reaction was ordinary, and I was accepted. My heart is glad to be matchless. But the fun was low when I looked at Fiana as if nothing had ever happened. That girl is still innocent. Perhaps the effects of nolep are prolonged.
That night, I discussed with my father my plans. I thought you would refuse me outright, but I didn't think you'd let me get married at this age. "Dad supports whatever you want. I'm sure you're old enough to decide your own path. But, try to think further about your future. " "Good Well. Thank ye. "
The wedding took place that night. With the presence of Mbak Salsa, Mas Aziz and his wife, and pakdhe also participated. Pakdhe's feeling was still at home yesterday. After that, Fiana and I had the first night. But not "that" woy. Not suuzon.