Cantings

Episode 4

On Friday’at noon at 14.30, Prastowo is ready to go to play futsal, the motorbike has been parked in front after the jum’at prayer earlier. He wears a t-shirt and shorts and sports shoes, and carries a backpack containing a change of clothes and a towel. What distinguishes him from his habit if he wants to exercise, at the end of this he always looks fresh and smells fresh fragrant from the body cologne that he sprayed on the body. This difference did not escape his mother's attention.

“ Wow really neat, Just want to exercise alone later go home also shower again to le? Greet his mother.

As insinuated only, he did not dare to be too conspicuous in courtship, especially with this Datin. Prastowo felt that there was something less fitting to be frank if he was close friends with Datin. Another with his brother, Prayudi who married the daughter of a batik master, his college friend first. Prayudi is the son of Mr. Danu with his late first wife. He is 10 years older than Prastowo. Because when Mr. Danu married his mother Prastowo, Yudi was 8 years old.

His mother also delivered Pras, a call from Prastowo, to the front gate while wanting to control the kranji assem plants that lined outside the fence of the yard. When he looked at the direction of Pras road, it should be if the futsal building turned right. Pras turned left. So the assumption of Ms. Danu is getting stronger if Pras wants to nyamperin someone. Ms. Danu had heard the bird news that her son was close to Datin, the son of Mr. Marto. Ms. Danu intends to speak from heart to heart with her son at the right time.

Prastowo had already slid with Datin towards the futsal field on Parangtritis road. That day Pras had indeed agreed with his high school friend to play together. Some of his friends are always present with his girlfriend, most of whom are also from the same High School. This time Pras Pingin brought in Datin this circle of his group

Initially Datin was a bit awkward mingling with these seniors, but they were quite friendly and were happy to know Datin who had appreciated the achievements of Bantul Regency. Especially in this group there is Retno, Bantul national plate basketball player from SMA N I who one basketball team with Datin at that time, who was quite familiar with it. In addition, Datin is indeed friendly and supple. Prastowo proudly showed off Datin to them. Moreover, his best friend, Darto, conveyed his admiration to Pras. When in the dressing room finished playing, while nyodok Pras stomach, Darto slanted :

“ Wow, Arjuna this one, always uuuu just taped pretty girls. This time it's prima donna again.”

Who is speaking and jokingly replied: “ Prastowo is like that!!”

From then on, Datin began to get along with Pras' friend. They often go together, eat together, exercise together………

Prastowo is happy to be close to Datin. Because Datin is snacking, he has a level of maturity attitude that exceeds his age. It was because of forged limitations of his family's life so accustomed to self-control and help himself in many ways.

But if the same family, Prastowo took a closed stance. In front of his father and mother Prastowo did not argue much. From his mother especially, Prastowo is often advised about the importance of WEIGHT-BIT-BEBET in determining a life partner.

Arriving on the day of the announcement of high school graduation, Prastowo was very happy because he also graduated with quite good grades as well. The goal is that he will continue at the Faculty of Economics and Business at UGM. When he returned from school, he celebrated with his friends to eat sea food at the beach Depok-Parangtritis. He's a Datin nyamperin, and he's asking permission to Parinah ma'am.

“ Want to go to Depok kak?, just eat sea food right?, do not get the kesorean return and do not bathe in the sea huh son. I leave and please take care of Datin.” Message from Parinah while half-heartedly taking off Datin. In addition to her great care for the feelings of Ms. Danu, Ms. Parinah is also very fond of neighbors in the village who have begun to often talk about this love affair with sarcastic innuendo………” wow candidate besan juragan nih.”

Prastowo steadily replied: “ Yes ma'am, before Magrib has arrived home.”

“ Ashar prayers at home yes nduk.” Parinah ma'am's message to Datin, half begging.

Eleven men to the beach, convoy in a piggybacking. After eating sea food, they walked to the beach, they chatted in the saung and joked. You teenage boys, they gatel see the sea water, cold to dip his feet. But they all realized and adhered to the local rules that this beach can not or is not worth to swim because of the profile of the beach like a cave. It seems sloping but underneath growong like a cave, so that if there are people drifting to the waves, the reverse will most likely be stuck into the cave niche earlier, so it can not appear above the roof restrained cave. They understand that there have been many victims of this beach.

They just chase in the sand and flush water, but when there are waves big enough their bodies are flooded so wet. Datin is also soaked wet, so that his body shape is printed real, and looks sexy. Datin ashamed, Pras tried to cover up by hugging him while carrying him to the sidewalk. Also the friends of other girl friends have the same fate.

Datin did not dare to go home before his clothes dried. His father would be angry. In the saung he was silent and confused. Pras realized and tried to find a towel, buy it at a stall that sells clothes around the beach. He left Datin to his friend Lastri, and again brought a towel to menggelap hair and clothes Datin. The clothes were already a bit dry when Ashar had almost left his time.

Luckily at home, Datin's clothes and hair are dry, but look tangled. After handing Datin to his mother Pras also immediately went home, coinciding with the adzan magrib. Datin did not wait for Pras to go home directly run to the bathroom, while pouring a towel.

They pray magrib congregated, finished praying bu Parinah directly ngajak dinner, he cook oseng oseng pare sama fried tofu. But Datin refused, because he was still full.

“ Ma'am, the lunch just finished at 15:30, and I ate quite a lot earlier. I usually don't eat dinner either.” Said Datin, who actually wants to go to bed quickly avoid interrogation.

His mother is familiar, but actually wants to chat with Datin, “ Yes already, you just sit here.”

Ambyar. He sat down to the wall of the gebyog (wooden wall).

His father began to talk: “ Nduk, your father if you throw a batikan to bu Danu, he always asks you. One of them is whether you already have a boyfriend yet. Your father is confused what to answer? I don't answer that I don't have one yet. If there are many friends, including Nak Pras and his friends sometimes play there. Do not answer that.” His father said, then he continued: “ Actually I am afraid that he mistreat me. I mean that you are a high school first, just choose a girlfriend who wants whose child. Ngguguo your father nduk (believe your father said son). Once your education is higher, you are more free to determine your life. If you have an advantage, people will look for it. Another if it is like today, people see us using one eye is not. In fact, some say we only want to nutut mukti (social climbing).”

“ Indeed if listening to the words of people we can be hurt, but if we do not listen and we ndableg (hard head) yes wrong too, too, because we live next door there is a fragrance (normality norm) that we must keep, which term is true in the general opinion.” Connect his mother, and continue again: “ As I have said, do not be too serious, later if you fail to get sick. And ready to talk terpsas not only from around but from the family nak Pras own.”

“ Nggih ma'am, message father and mother for sure I remember and run.” Answer Datin, while yawning sleepy and tired because of the representation of the session earlier. Knowing his son was exhausted, his father told Datin to sleep.

Datin could not go straight to sleep, still hugging Pras this afternoon, in a condition drenched each other anyway. His heart rippled when he remembered that. It was only the first time Datin was touched by the person she loved, so close. His mother saw his daughter's anxiety.

Two more weeks Prastowo will follow SBMPTN or the Joint Selection for Admission to Negri College. He actively followed the bimbel, and did not have time to meet Datin. Datin itself does not want to interfere with the concentration of Prastowo.

After the test was over, he could not hold his kangen to Datin. He wants to meet Datin at his house. Around 11:00 Pras arrived at Datin's house, he asked Parinah's permission to take Datin to eat baso, and he promised to continue to talk at home.

On the way Pras said the same Datin, “ Tin, you if my bonceng really never hit me? Mbok once I was hugged so the way of the bike was stable.” Pras said jokingly as his hand pulled Datin's hand around Pras' waist.

“ IdiiiiiIh...mas Pras there are only, hot weather like this is a hug, sultry right! We do not hug aja talk of people have gone where, let alone a hug, will be said like a sibuta from Goa Ghost just like a monkey.” Datin said as he pulled his hand.

“ Bandel ya Datin, kok retracted his hand anyway!! I miss and love to remember when we hugged on the beach!!” seductive Pras while laughing. Unfortunately Pras could not see Datin's face behind his back, which was blushing with shame, very beautiful. Datin silent do not dare to react fear Pras even become so-so vice. Understandably Datin is a regional girl who is still innocent.

After eating baso, Pras ordered 2 servings to take home, for the same father Marto's mother. Arriving at Datin's house, they chatted at the role of the house, chatted with three of his mother who was mbatik.

They talked about the ideals of Pras kepinginya if accepted at FEB-UGM he wanted to pioneer as a teaching staff or lecturer there. If his brother had just opened a practice as a Notary in Sleman, his wife helped the family manage his batik shop. His wife did not go to college, only until the 3rd year. Juristic.

They talked until the moment before the magrib, Pras pamit came home. Pras was very comfortable talking to Parinah's humble mother. If you talk shady.