CIRCUMCISION

Mystery of love

#Germimis, wetting the earth of the universe. The cold of the baby pierced into the recesses of the soul.

Your love, brings a sense of soul union.The longing for the presence of your love caress, forget about the suffering you have scratched.

"Oh, the firefly of the night, come back with a speck of your light, I will reach my dream that was delayed yesterday.#

The sound of night animal crickets, as a decoration of silence. Sundirah fell asleep in Mahendra's arms. The face of the ayu, describing sincerity and gentleness.

Not tired of Mahendra peeling inch by inch, his lips that always give a smile is encouraging, his eyes are sad, giving longing and loyalty.

"Sundirah, I love you! May the Creator always take care of one precious woman. Even the twilight becomes a witness, the magnitude of the love we have. The sun was envious and now he is gone, leaving the earth, when we look at each other. You smile sweet and spoiled. The roar of the waves seemed to laugh, seeing you and me hugging each other affectionately."

Inner Mahendra stringed the words romance, smile of gratitude and prayer he said, to the Ruler of Nature.

Sundirah wriggled and looked in wonder at Mahendra "Mas... why haven't you slept yet?" Sundirah hoarse voice, typical of people waking up.

"I'm happy, look! our son is so active." Hendra's elucidated hand causes active movement in Sundirah's abdomen.

"Welcome..."

"hhhhhh."

"You're Ayu Dirah, I love you. Be the mother of a dozen of our children."

"Mas, a dozen is a lot..! this one just wasn't born yet!" polo Sundirah answered.

He was trying to get up, walking to get water. Walking back to the bed, and smilingly stretching out his arms, reaching out warmly to his embrace of Mahendra.

Mahendra's hand, back infiltrated, felt softly enjoy the softness of Sundirah's skin.

"WAS..?" Mahendra looked at Sundirah expectantly.

The night is getting late, beautiful and full of warmth that they create.

Not a promise, but a feeling and hope in an achievement.

"Gusti Ingkang Akaryo Jagad, Let this happiness we enjoy, until my breath has to part with my body."

Ndhuk, Dirah reduce your activity, do not be too tired. It seems like the day of birth is just counting the days." Surip stroked Sundirah's distended stomach.

Dirah's smile expands perfectly, sitting alone with Surip,

like feeling the love of a mother.

" Are you impatient, Mommy?" The sound of Karmilah suddenly surprised them.

"Still***Eight*******dino*** again mbok, so be patient first."

"Hopefully**Gangsar***, Yo ndhuk! mbok is happy, patient." Surip holds Sundirah's hand.

"Thank you mommy, I'll be happy to see us gathered here."

Three different women of that age, enjoy the beauty of the morning with their respective activities.

time is slow, but sure. Slamet met Atmosiman, and soon Mahendra approached them. And get involved in a serious conversation.

"Djaelani... What has made the eyes of your heart blind?" Atmosiman shook his head.

"Then, what would have happened.if the four bauw/shoulder farm had not been given to the Jupri bookies?"

"Ning Lastri who will be the debt-relieving girl ndoro Djaelani, ndoro Siman."

Mahendra raised his head, and frowned his eyebrows.

"This is not fair, Mr. Slamet! Error opening on Lastri."

"Dad....! mr. Lik Djaelani should know immediately."

"Prophe Hendra.! Lastri and Ms. Ratmini, safe and under Naris' watch."

Slamet spoke again, and made a suggestion. "Ndoro, soon we must meet ndoro Djaelani. The time Mr. Jupri gave me was only one week."

"It's a Djaelani madness, four bouws not a little land."

"Dad, after all, I am indebted to Sulastri. Without him, I don't know what happened to Sundirah."

"I, want to protect him, like my sister's father."

Atmosiman, pat Mahendra on the shoulder. "Do le, but your family will be the main one. I support you with all my heart."

"Go and meet Djaelani, with Harjito. ask for the truth about the four bauw bets of the field."

"Dad alone, will meet Madame Ratmini."

Mahendra found the karmilah and Sundirah, in the backyard.

"Dirah. mas go first, maybe a little night mas just back home."

Dirah stroked Mahendra's head and held Mahendra's shoulder, which was holding him.

Karmilah, only shook his head, looking at the scene right in front of his eyes.

"Edhemmm..."

Mahendra's head, looked up, then smiled shyly. While Sundirah, it can not be described anymore, how the color of his face.

"Ndak papa ndhuk, mother does not see".karmilah smiles to feel funny with the behavior of her children.

"Mother, Hendra tipped Dirah. I will meet Mr. Lik Djaelani."

"Go le, you're safe with us."

Happiness is also, can not be denied. all will reap the wisdom of all events.

The mansion, it was silent like it was uninhabited. Sudargo who has returned to Surabaya, to continue his studies.

The weak Ratmini lay down, with Lastri, who had always faithfully met the needs of the Grandmother.

"Kulo nuwon's..."

"Sir. there's a guest, grandma wait a minute, Lastri ahead." Lastri walked a little run, towards the origin of the sound.

"Kang Naris's.. Monggo sit down, I make kang coffee."

"No need Ning, I didn't stay long. I just went to see Mrs Ratmini, how she is doing."

"Sit down for a minute, Ning."

Naris stared fixedly at Lastri, The long-haired sweet girl lowered her head, and played the tip of the new flea kebaya she was wearing.

"Kangs..."

"Kang Naris's..."

"Ah. uh. i.iya neng" Naris replied spontaneously and surreptitiously. He was caught carrying the sweet face of Lastri into his daydream.

"Kang Naris, what's the need? I'm silent instead" Lastri's sweet smile expands like a blooming rose.

No denying, Nasir in itself felt a strange vibration when with Lastri.

"I, want to see the state of Ning Lastri's grandmother. Has he improved?"

"Grandmother is getting better, please come in, she's inside."

Lastri guided Naris by the hand, and brought her into the room where Ratmini was lying.

Naris felt, the touch of Lastri's warm hand with his heart pounding erratically.

It's hard for Naris to brush off that feeling, he knows the limits. There can be no romance between the two of them.

But whose way of life can be guessed. Love can come with just a smile, and love can disappear with a single word. Love is a bond full of mystery.

"grandmother... Kang Naris is coming to granny."

Lastri approached and corrected, the cloth covering the grandmother's legs.

Slowly Ratmini opened, her old eyelids. Those eyes were looking at Naris.

"Son Naris, thank you for coming back. I'm sorry, we've always troubled you all." Ratmini's voice was stuck at the end of the neck, the feeling of the nelangsa he could not hide. The hand is wrapped by her wrinkled skin, due to the inedible age that has dusk. reaches out to shake Naris' hand.

"Remove, my grandson from danger nak Naris. When my time has come, to return to power. I'm ready."

Naris is still, between confused and not knowing what to do.

"Grandmother.don't say that, Grandma. Grandma will recover, and will see Lastri married to kang jito. Then grandma will fondle great." Lastri sobbed, rubbing Ratmini's forehead.

"Grandma won't leave, Lastri alone, grandma will heal." Lastri kissed Ratmini's hand, Ratmini smiled, tried to sit down and hugged Lastri tightly.

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