DOCTOR COLD I LOVE YOU

the story behind the massalu.

Naya helped her mother in the morning by cooking her mainstay of Sundanese cuisine. Sambal terasi with shrimp terasi very stinging also lalapan such as jengkol and petai. 

Naya put the last plate on the dining table. Mak Pomegranate himself is now going to the neighboring house for bay leaves because the supplies in the house are running out. Instead of buying it is better to ask for more efficient Mak Pomegranate motto. 

Naya opened the room Bagas looked at his youngest sister who was still soundly asleep. He circled the room of this teenager, seen metal photos displayed on the wall, several bands from Indonesia also abroad. Naya opened the small curtain that was in the corner making the sun really highlight in the room.

Bagas stared at the angel who came down from heaven holding a guitar, singing his one very beautiful, melodious song flowing.When he wanted to hug the angel he laughed shyly running. Bagas did not give up, he tried to catch. 

Hap. 

When he was about to capture the angel, his glare changed with his eyes that opened to see the silhouette of the woman in his curtains. 

"From the hour" said Bagas. 

Naya stared at her sister flatly, touching Bagas who was sitting on the mattress in a semi-conscious condition, "female, your palamu!" 

Bagas frowned, "cock he realized it was rude?" 

"Oh." Naya pinned the head of Bagas, his sister is still slipping until he considered her an angel. 

"Conscious, Bagas. How were you this afternoon, anyway. The bachelor woke up at noon." Omel Naya's. 

"Oh, teteh." After saying Bagas immediately returned to lay his body. 

Naya who knew her sister's giraffe immediately pulled Bagas's leg until he woke up and almost fell, "this is the end." 

"Wake up, take a bath that's eating. Already available all complete with jengkol defaults and petai for His Majesty." Naya. 

"Thank you ladyboy. Unfortunately I don't like jengkol and petai." Say Bagas took a bolster pillow clutching it and went back to sleep.

"Sok-sokan you do not want jengkol ngabisin also if you buy." Naya cried while pulling the upper body of Bagas to make him fall on the floor. 

"Dayanggg! You I fired!" 

"Wake up don't miss. Later the anter teteh to the supermarket want to buy monthly," said Naya walked out of the room. 

"Where is the king's ruling lady." Beo Bagas's. 

"Emang nggk there are still angels." Naya closed the door. Bagas grumbled to look at his brother's departure. 

******

Now Naya and the youngest Bagas ride on a motorcycle to go to the supermarket that Naya is aiming for. Naya stared at everyone who passed by, staring at the expanse of shops and buyers exchanging and bidding. 

Naya always felt her life was lucky when she walked down the road meeting scavengers who scavenged her sustenance with patience. The busker who kept thrusting the bowl and jiggling according to his song. 

In fact, sometimes when they are tired, sitting in the role wherever they can rest still their tired faces and staring sad will live very clearly printed. 

Bagas stopped his motorbike, Naya went down to look at her sister, "what to buy?" 

Bagas thought, "can be delicious food," said Bagas. 

Naya covered her nose,"Bagas. Your mouth smells so bad. Why not brush your teeth?" Naya took a few steps back creating distance. 

"Ish, what the hell is tea don't be so fussy." Bagas stared at the motor that contained one girl not far from them. 

"You're a girl who's cared about. My mouth stinks!" naya. 

"Jaudah, may you bring it" replied Naya. 

"Em," Bagas pretended to be busy, "Bagas mah better take care of the bike alone, who knows suddenly there is a wild parking so we don't have to pay." Elak Bagas's. 

He is actually lazy if he has to accompany his brother shopping because certainly will not be soon and again if he is confused and asking for opinions is always wrong. Ask for chocolate or white candy. Yes obviously Bagas would say brown, but the Kakanya prefers white. Bagas could only sigh then for what he thought. 

"Judek. Do not be motorized later you mateng bin gosong." said Naya passed away. 

Bagas only nodded his glance at one girl who had already changed position to be on the seat. 

*****

Naya takes everything necessary, also some of her needs are already depleted should increase supplies. Unfortunately when Naya was picking up an item that was located high enough someone helped her. 

He's Jamal the son of the manger, the most handsome according to him who can only rely on his father's name.

"Hi, Nay," said Jamal. 

"Oh, yeah. Hi." reply Naya awkwardly. Because usually Jamal will be accompanied by one or two bodyguards. While now it is only alone that causes them to chat together even though there are many visitors, but the visitors have their own activities. 

"Samawa, yeah Nay. Even though you do not pay off the debt is also not papa. Just so you married me." said Jamal. 

Naya just smiled awkwardly, but a second later she realized Jamal's words. "Cone? Debts paid off?" ask Naya to be astonished. 

"Yes. One pay off. I think your father can really nyari mantu." said Jamal. 

Naya ignored Jamal's innuendo he focused more on the word debt.how can? Naya hasn't cashed out her dowry yet. It really needs to be questioned. Naya leaves by giving a slight jolt that she is in a condition of being a lion making Jamal can only beat because Naya left him alone. 

Naya returned home in silence. Bagas was just told to speed up riding the bike asked why but Naya just replied silently making Bagas sigh. 

Bagas went straight to his room after getting the food at his door. While Naya is looking for her mother but her mother is away from the association of pkh mothers. 

He meets his father, hinting that Naya wants to discuss something. Marsan takes Naya to the bale behind the house overgrown with mango trees. 

"What's wrong?" ask Mr. Marsan. 

"Dad can be honest with Naya. Debts can be paid off. Where's the money from?" ask Naya. 

Mr. Marsan sighed looking at the girl just his wayang. Now he has to tell me a little truth. "Sit down." asked the father. Naya followed her father's wishes. Awaiting answers.

"That day." his father looked up considering the first time Marsan met Bram. Around the night stop after returning home from work suddenly some people came and confronted Marsan. 

There Marsan is scared because he knows who these thugs are. Envoy from his father Jamal so that he paid off his debt. Marsan has often squeaked in each month unfortunately they always peg flowers that strangle. Finally when a fight ensued the sound of sirens sounding out of nowhere made them go to leave Marsan. 

A man comes in his car out to Marsan and offers money to pay off his debt, but on the condition that Marsan must be willing if he is needed. 

Marsan refused he had not known this man could be a fugitive he did not want his wife's son to be wretched. Before leaving the man gave his name. He said if there's anything call him. But unfortunately it was Bram who contacted Marsan and offered him a wedding. 

"What Papa has to offer," 

"Bram offers, debt paid off. You'll be treated like their child, no different." Marsan. 

Naya looked at her father a little disappointed because he was like being sold to pay off a debt. "Dad sell Naya." 

Marsan looked sadly at Naya, "sorry Dad, Naya. But never act impulsively you haven't heard from all sides, you just heard from Dad's side. Try to think positive." Naya nods weakly she permits to go to her room lamenting her life which is indeed just a game.