Dreams of Devi

Night Market

I was still getting ready in front of the mirror. The sound of Rehan singing was not clear from the front of the house. He was most enthusiastic at this time, after the prayer he immediately took his jacket and sat in the motorcycle seat to wait for me and the Father.

A moment later I was ready and caught up with Rehan. Not forgetting I closed the room door, no valuables, just afraid if suddenly there was a neighbor cat coming in. I saw the Father who was still in the back room. Maybe he knew if I was ready, you seemed to be in a hurry.

"It's a long time, Ma'am!" rehan protest.

"old? You are speed! Father, you know, also still ready," my dear.

"I can't wait." Rehan laughed a little.

"Attract once you get there it feels the same" I chanted.

"No, Ma'am. It must be fun there!"

"Great spirit," said the father while locking the door.

I then took out the motor that had been placed in the house. Rehan was reluctant to go down, he was still sitting in the front seat of the bike. He just mocked me when I commemorated.

"Let's go up, Nduk!" he told me when the motor was turned on.

I slowly climbed in the back seat. My motorbike drove out of the house and split the darkness. The wind that blows is cold enough even though I have worn a thick jacket. The trip was only half over and I started to get scared when I crossed the poorly lit rice fields.

"Sir, I'm scared!" whinek.

"If you are afraid to read prayer, take it!" I followed Father's orders. My mouth also prays, hoping nothing happens to me, Father, and Rehan.

"We've reached the highway, Nduk!" I opened my eyes slowly, then the smooth passing of the vehicle dispelled my fears.

It looks like this is the night on the streets. I'm sure Rehan is very happy, he's still singing with lyrics and a vague tone. While I'm the opposite, it feels like just wanting to be at home quietly.

"Alhamdulillah has arrived!" exclaimed Rehan as soon as the Father turned the motor on one of the parking lots.

Rehan and I got down at the parking entrance, while Mr. turned off the engine and led the motor into the house when there was a night market turned into the parking lot.

"Get a bag or what?" I took my hand and Rehan.

"Later on, sir. Now can you play first, sir?" I'm guessing you'll allow it.

"What are you playing?" ask Father.

"Nike's reanglala!"

"Brave?" tanyaku.

"Unfortunately Devi, a coward!" ledek Rehan to me while I was being resentful just imitated the motions of his lips as he said so.

"Yes, already. Let's go over there. You're riding with Devi, aren't you?"

"Are you not brave?" my many.

"Don't be alone, I still need surveillance."

"Say fear!"

"No!" A few people who happened to pass by made me and Rehan the center of attention.

"Let's go up the ring, ma'am." Rehan begged me.

"Yes, later, Re. Patience!"

Me and I follow the Rehan who has walked first. My sister was directly targeting the part of the bianglala. Realizing me and Dad were still far away, Rehan stopped near the counter and waited for us.

"Well that, huh, sir?"

"Good it yourself but," I'm undercover.

"Just like Devi!"

"Same Father may?" I'm looking for Rehan.

"May, let's go to the counter!" I hugged Rehan to the counter, lazily followed them.

"Devi!" I turned my head, not far from where I found Alwi with his parents.

"You want to ride a fireplace?" asked Alwi who approached me, I just shook my head.

"Eh, there is Mr. Herman with Ms. Salma," said the father was aware of the existence of both parents Alwi.

"Yes, Sir. This was again wanting to buy snacks, all of you stop by here," replied Mr. Herman.

"You want to ride a ringleader?" ask Miss Salma.

"Mas Alwi will come, too" said Ms. Salma to Alwi.

"Shame, Ma. Was it SMP time to ride the baranglala?" Alwi laughs.

"Mbak Devi's following along too, huh?" Ms. Salma held my arm hoping I would.

"Mom paid at the counter for three people. These three children will go up, we are the same Mr. Basir waiting at a meatball stall aja," suggested Mr. Herman.

"Well, yeah. Come on, come with me!"

I resigned, it is not good if I refuse the invitation of people. Likewise with Alwi, it seems like he was also so forced. Rehan's? don't ask, he's very happy. He even asked Alwi to joke. As far as I know, they only met a few times.

"Masa Mas Alwi is afraid?" ledek Rehan's.

"Who said?" sergeant Alwi.

"That wasn't going to."

"Lazy, anyway, Re. Kan, it's big."

"Bak Devi, tuh, who's scared!" rehan's insinuation to me.

"Enak, aja. I dare!"

"Why are you guys making a storm? Let's get ready to go there. It stopped again."

Me, Alwi, and Rehan approached to get down and raise the passengers. There's a little fear, fear if suddenly right above then the machine breaks down. I hope it doesn't.

"Yey, up!" rehan exclaimed as soon as the door opened. Alwi followed Rehan and sat down next to him. I sat in the chair in front of them.

"Mas, sit down near Mbak Devi, huh? I'd like to sit down by myself" said Rehan, driving Alwi away.

"Eh, no! Alwi let it be with you!" my protest.

"Please, Ma'am. I want to be free."

Alwi relented, he moved to sit beside me. Basic Rehan! just be ashamed.

Slowly the ring moves like clockwork. I clung firmly to the iron fence that was near me. I used to love this game so much, but I don't know why now I'm a little scared of heights.

Right at the top of the altitude, suddenly the bianglala stopped. Reflex I close my eyes and I hold Alwi's hand, he immediately clasped my hand.

"You scared, Dev?" ask Alwi.

"Little."

"That's what I'm afraid of, ma'am. Even though the view above looks really good," chirped Rehan.

"Really, you know. Open your eyes, Dev."

I opened my eyes slowly. From above here the lights that adorn look so beautiful.

"Eh, sorry!" it turns out that I haven't kept my hand out of Alwi's arms yet, she smiled.

"Look out!"

"Cie," seduced by Rehan.

"Eh, a kid can't do that!" my barrel.

"Let me tell you, Dad, ah!" Boy, the little guy started to threaten.

"Oh my God, Re, I did it too."

"Mas Alwi with Mbak Devi he said he was lazy to go up, uh years until here even make out."

"Rehan, don't do it! Your father will be angry, if you misunderstand. After all, I'm the same Devi here is nothing, we're best friends!" Alwi grabbed my shoulder.

"Well, that's a hug again" recalls Rehan.

"Astaghfirullah, I'm sorry this was accidental." Alwi chuckles.

"Truly I told you, huh, Ma'am?"

"As far as you are, Re!"

"Yes, buy this ice out."

"Smart you too!" Alwi smiled. Ah, Rehan is just pissed.