Chased by Love Tyson

She's going home

At 17:30, I tidied up my desk, got ready to go home.

"My mother Ida first well, want to pray Purnama, at home like it has not mebanten, my mother again there is a conjecture to Karangasem"

"Oh Iyah Purnama, if so I also go home, just remember fortunately you call Purnama"

"Hehehe yuk ma'am"

"Be careful Nami"

"Dad makasi ma'am"

After until I rushed to bathe to set up canang and some special offerings on the full day in the refutation (in private temple besides that it can also be called rampant) . The word meme, being a Balinese Hindu woman, we are required to know about offerings, at least what are the names of offerings that are presented during religious holidays, religious holidays,  including the full day. So I learned this from childhood and into adulthood became a habit. 

When I finished I invited my brother to pray together at our rebuttal.

"Your boyfriend's coming?" Bli Putu asked with a seductive face

"Dibilangin is not a girlfriend ihhh, so I promise you" I replied sewot

"Well, I told the guy who is not your girlfriend about 07.30 aja so you don't rush mepayas (dandan) hahaha"

"Yahhh" My sahut ketus

"Ihh gnarled when angry" Bli Putu pulled next to my cheek

"Sakittt!!! " I took his hand off my cheek

"Hahahaha uh bring a motor well, I'm the same friends want to bring a motorbike, must be jammed in the street"

"Baahhh!! " (yes in Balinese)

I took my phone to tell Galang

"The machine's at 07:30, I'm going to eat first"

"Trus bring a motor well usually jammed very if it is full like this"

Since there was no answer, I put my phone back on the table, and went to the kitchen for dinner.

Galang who seemed to be preparing to leave, checking his phone, he saw a message coming in from Nami

"Ok, just want to leave, gpp will leave now, you just relax"

Galang snatched the key of his motorbike, as he passed through the living room, seen by the child about 2 years old playing with a mother.  "Papa left first well dear, can not be naughty well" Then kiss the cheek of the cute boy, the child looked at Galang with a funny face "papa ayang itutt... "

"Tomorrow we play again well, papa wants to pray first" Galang rubbed the child's head with love.

"Where is Galang" The boy's mother asked

"Maagata"

"Nami Sama? "

"Dad, same brother"

The child's mother smiled

"I'm leaving first yeah"

"Be careful on Galang Street"

Along the way to Nami's house, Galang's mind was filled with all sorts of questions.

One of them "when will he express his feelings? ", " Does he have to say his current status? ",  " Will he accept well?l? " To be honest I was scared, once he knew my past he would just leave, I wasn't ready to experience it.  Because to me she's the only one I'm expecting, I just want Nami not to be any other woman.

All I know right now is that Nami has the same feelings for me, I hope I didn't catch her attention wrong all this time. 

Galang let out a long sigh when he got in front of Nami's house.

Galang parked his motorbike close to the entrance and entered the house. Nami's house is typical Balinese arrangement, where several buildings lined up to form the arrangement of the cardinal directions.  In the South near the entrance of the building facing North, it looks like a kitchen and dining room, the North is a building with simple Balinese architecture commonly called Bale Daje,  east facing west there is a building whose designation is specifically for religious events with a building stake number 8 commonly called sekutus (sake kutus/pancang8),  The living room and master bedroom and may be added several more bedrooms adapted to the area of the building facing East. Usually this building has its own calculations both wide and located, measured by people who are smart to measure and currently very rare existence. 

Because he was still paying attention to the location of Nami's house building, Galang forgot to call the owner of the house, and was surprised by Nami's voice

"Mo maling yah hahaha, ngapain bengong there komat kamit anyway" Nami chuckled

"Hahaha sori Nam, look at your house building I became reminded of the old Balinese house, my grandfather's house is also like this but more vintage Buildings, to forget to say excuse me"

" Here sit first" I pulled his hand over to Bale Daje, we sat side by side on Bale Daje's terrace.

" My house in Suwung is modern so rarely see this"

"You're real there? "

"It's not Tabanan, Bajera"

"It's not like this"

"You're going to be here hahaha" Candaku

"You're sure I'm staying together?" Galang chimed in my words

"****... "

"What the hell, kidding me "I tried to calm myself down.

"So seriously no papa"

Galang looked at me fixedly and grabbed my one hand

"Hm.. " Galang seemed to want to say something, but suddenly Bli putu appeared from his room in the living room ruining the atmosphere.

" Oi!!! get ready gih already what time is this, do not date aja hahaha" Candanya while chuckling

I took off Galang's hand and was a little misbehaved

"Dad now, uh Iyah knew this Bli Galang"

He stood up and greeted my brother

"box"

"I'm Galang"

"Sit back well, this is his son if dandan likes long"

"Biarin" I said short

"Would you drink? "

Galang shook his head "don't get ready first"

Bli Putu who looked neat sitting next to Galang, I noticed his mustache and bewok

"Duh moustache ma brewoknya shaved by the cake, where there are girls who want"

"You don't know, I have a boyfriend again"

"Cooking?  Why not come now? "

"Of course you go everywhere" Bli Putu stuck out his tongue mocking.

"Ihhhhh" Sahut Nami sewot

"Udah get ready there" Bli Putu turned my shoulder towards the room.

Galang looked amusedly smiling looking at us like this.

I rushed into my room to prepare.

I wore a white brocade kebaya and woven cloth of my biru endek.  The makeup I wear does tend to be thin because I prefer thin makeup like everyday work.

I looked through the window, it seemed like my brother and Galang were chatting loudly, I don't know what was being said.

Fortunately I have a brother who is supple and fun, whoever the interlocutor must be he is able to adjust.  If said someone who works as IT most likely the person is stiff and strange, but different from my brother. Maybe because of that he is trusted as a marketing area of Bali from a company engaged in the field of Internet service providers who quite have a name in Indonesia.

My last light brown lipstick as a marker I was ready to go.

I put on my light brown flat leather sandals, draped a small bag and went to the kitchen to pick up a bokor containing a pile of canang along with a packet of incense with the fragrance of jasmine then followed to the bale daje.

"You're saying what the hell it looks like"

"It turns out Galang play the same online game with me, our level is also different just two levels, want to mabar dong entar malem" Putu looks excited.

"Oh well, there is a theme dehajakin play, watch the tablets invited to stay up" I turned towards Galang

"Dad, it's the night more often"

"Yoi bro" Putu chimed in

I could only watch them both

"Yeah, it's ready"

" Yuk, let's go get Deka well, she should be ready too"

"Eh meme jak dad mulih jam kude? " (What time did your mom come home?)

"Again on the road otw go home, most briefly, lock put in a normal place only" Sahut bli Putu while turning his motor out of the house.

"Ok" I rushed to lock all the doors and lastly the gate