CIRCUMCISION

CIRCUMCISION
From the eyes falling to the heart



"Why are you, Warti, what's wrong with you? You're sick." Sundirah holds the forehead of Warti, which is held even crybaby.


"Yes yu, just got hot picking up diapers and Thole's clothes from the clothesline." Warti's lie while smiling to himself.


"You're weird, you can take clothes in clothes clothes with capil, so it's not too hot." At least Sundirah did not understand where Suwarti was talking.


Suwarti grabbed Teguh from the swing and snatched her out of the room, with Sundirah they walked in tandem.


"Yes, does the marriage of the rich and noble have to be a matchmaking term huh..?" Sundirah stopped his steps then looked at Suwarti. The letter on his forehead indicated, he was looking at the sentence that Suwarti had uttered.


"why are you asking? is there anything that disturbs your mind cah ayu" Sundirah asked back, his curious smile a little know where the direction of Warti spoke. then continued his steps, to stop at the porch aisle next to the house.


"Love isn't a Carti caste, and a soul mate can't be forced. That's what I think." Sundirah answered Warti's question after a short pause.


"If love is born sincerely, keep it. And yet! if love is an ambition and desire to achieve something, it cannot be denied. Time will pass quickly and fade, like a color on a cloth, it will soon fade its color when every day is under the hot sun."


"Even with a relationship without a deep sense of heart, he will fade with the turn of time. In contrast to the relationship with the sense of resignation, and following the groove, witing tresno jalaran Soko kulino."


"Love is full of mystery, Warti, you'll find out later. Why are you asking that?" Sundirah's length gives insight to Warti.


"There's nothing yu, it's just that I feel weird."


"Wealthy people, and some people who have higher degrees. They betroth their children solely to save power and treasure, isn't yu?" Warti's hand while opening one by one Teguh octopus rope, and bathe Teguh.


"Warti.why are you talking about arranged marriages and marriages. Tell me the truth, is there a love coming your way?" Investigate Sundirah and reply with a Barti smile.


"It looks like Warti is already big, but he's embarrassed to admit it." Surip was suddenly at the side of Warti while carrying warm water for Teguh bath.


"To be honest, Warti, don't play hide and seek like yu Dirah." Sundirah smiled shyly acknowledging his stupidity at that time.


"Buti. not necessarily he also likes the same Warti yu, ah.. let the time talk , I manut Kerso ne Gusti Kang murbeng dumadi." Warti looked down listlessly.


"I just resigned mbok, my property was only clothes attached to the body, then want to reach higher, is it possible?"


"I'm going to Nrimo ing pandum." Suwarti continued his regular activities bathing Teguh with the help of Surip.


"Speak frankly, do not save the heart. Make the experience of Yu Dirah as a teacher, be a whip forward to be more introspective." Sundirah still make himself as a benchmark for Warti.


"Yeah! But you know, you're the greatest woman, after all. After our mother yu." Warti looked at Sundirah.


"Wis.. let's be excited to face the future ndhuk, do not always remember the day of yesterday that is too bitter."


"Life is not for regret, Many people do not act out of fear of failure, but inaction is a failure that has obviously happened." Surip mediates their conversation, then gives Teguh to Sundirah. To get mother's milk, and cradle it in a mother's warm cradle.


While still in the Atmosiman bale, Karmilah and Mahendra still sit around and talk about Suwarti and Prayuda.


"Dad, please don't ever have the slightest bit of coercion. Because, my experience came not only a tortured heart, but also a victim of death." Mahendra tried to remind his father.


"Don't worry le, it's not gonna happen a second time." Atmosiman patted Mahendra's shoulder.


"That has happened, may it never happen again. And it gave us a wisdom, it turns out that love cannot be paired with treasure." Karmilah also chimed in on their conversation.


"But deck! mr. Prapto's son, there seems to be a heart with Warti. His attitude is very well mannered may they mate the deck."


"And in the near future we'll be ghosting twice." Atmosiman said with a smile of his own, proud of his delusion.


"Hopefully, my mother." Karmilah looked towards Mahendra, then continued the words.


"And you can race, give us funny grandkids." Karmilah spoke while giving a lightening eye to the Atmosiman, who had since smiled with satisfaction.


"Remember the waist mas, not good with heart health, when imposing the will of the heart."


Ha.ha... Karmilah's answer, able to break the laughter of Atmosiman and Mahendra.




The dock was traveling at medium speed. Suprapto and his wife Hamidah were in a preoccupation cultivating conversations during meetings with the Atmosiman family.


Unlike Prayuda, who is basically quiet. Prayuda sat in front as a dokar coachman, being in his own mind.


"Ah... the girl, her smile as bitter as honey, her hair braided in two. Makes her more seductive." Prayuda's inner voice encourages a smile, which he hides.


Hamidah, with Suprapto sitting in the back, noticed it, poked Suprapto's arm and pointed towards Prayuda's back. They looked at each other and smiled, without a sound.


ahem.hmm...


"Yuda, what thoughts are troubling you! I've been watching since you've just been quiet."


"Let father be in control of the dock, you sit with mother in the back." The wise Suprapto shifted the silence that his eldest son was experiencing.


"A. father, I'm fine, there's only a little nagging thoughts. And it doesn't matter dad, mom." Prayuda tried to hide the unrest because of his first glance at Suwarti.


"Yuda.."


""Yes father" replied Yuda with a slight turn of his face, looking back at the father.


"Did you see the youngest daughter of Ndoro Siman? the breadfruit he brought was sweet huh le?" Goda Prapto to judah.


"Suwarti is also a sweet father, may no one yet have his heart." Prayuda replied smoothly, without awkwardness.


Hamidah felt his left chest, and smiled happily, The beloved granddaughter also arrived.The lightening of Prapto's eyes spoke as if this was a great start for their children.


"Do you like Suwarti, Yuda."


"If you do, just be careful, don't**grusa grusu***, regret is painful!" Hamidah encouraged Prayuda.


"Our son is starting to play games, Mom! I'm proud of you le, we'll be supportive as long as it's positive, and can take me into a whole human being.



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***Grusa grusu \= takes action without a second thought, cause and effect***.



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