Dreams of Devi

The Tourist Attractions

My father and I asked to go home from the beginning. However, Mas Ovi more agree with Rehan who suggested to go to tourist attractions. Mas Ovi said if the place to go is Telaga Sarangan. I just resigned, refused also can not because according to what the driver said.

"Are we going somewhere else? It seems less supportive of the weather," said Mas Ovi in the middle of the trip. Yes, the sky out there looks so dark and shows signs it will soon rain.

"Just go home, Mom," replied the Father.

"Don't go straight home. To the swimming pool aja.Yang near home aja. How's Mr. Basir?"

"Yes, I can, Mas."

Whatever, deh, Mas Ovi, going anywhere is fine. Especially if I go home soon, I'll agree more. But that seems impossible.

"Eh, why?" tanyaku so aware Mas Ovi as if waiting for an answer from me that seemed from the reflection of the rearview on it.

"What about the swimming pool?" Mas Ovi asked me.

"I'm just following you."

"Yes, that's it. Go!"

It still takes about an hour and a half to arrive at the destination. The father who sat next to Mas Ovi was still busy chatting. Rehan sitting beside me was already sleeping soundly.

No friends talking, I just saw the scenery presented during the trip. Coincidentally the road is a rural road in the mountains to the left right there is a corn garden. The hills look too bad to miss. I used to love anything that smells natural.

"For a long time you will sleep, Dev," said Mas Ovi who again glanced at me from the rearview mirror.

"No, dong! The view is good, there's no way I'm sleeping!"

"Times?"

"Yes, dong!"

Mas Ovi no longer responded to me, he focused on the wheel. You also seem tired and sleepy, I have found him yawning several times. Meanwhile, I re-occupied myself with doing the same activity as before.

The unpleasant smell instantly disturbed my sense of smell. In the hillside section there are several buildings that resemble huts. I suspect it was a chicken coop that was deliberately placed away from the residential area.

"You haven't had a bath, have you, Dev?" ledek Mas Ovi who also sniffed the bad smell earlier.

"Honey, it's not me, yeah."

"Keep who? My handsome gini time hasn't taken a shower." Mas Ovi laughed.

"It's the smell of chicken coop, right?" my many.

"Yes, why? Smells good?"

"Bikin's gonna puke!" my protest.

"When I was a kid, it was often a toy chicken shit, right?" ledek Mas Ovi again.

"Mas Ovi, right? Yes, I believe, really!"

"Not me, you!"

"Yes, yes, me!"

"Great move. If arguing likes to give up, huh?"

"Yes, dong. Let's not make it complicated!"

I often turn off the subject. Let it go, who told you to cut me off. Besides, it's better that Mas Ovi is silent now, right? He should focus on his wheel.

"Mbak, wakeup. Just arrived!" Rehan patted my shoulder. Ah, it's good that I was told to wake up, I just didn't sleep, just a little sleepy.

"I've seen the streets, Re. Where am I sleeping" my dear.

"Not sleeping? No, no sleep, really. That snore was me, too, Re. Not Miss Devi." Mas Ovi who showed up for opening the door for me pissed me off. Did I sleep even to snore?

"Well, did I really sleep?" my many.

"Yes, don't believe it." Mas Ovi pulled out his phone.

"Now!" Mas Ovi was so satisfied to show a picture of me sleeping with my head tilted against the glass.

"Who is taking pictures?"

"Yes, yes, I'm sleeping!"

"Here we are, right?" rehan's protest was already outside the car. From earlier it seemed like he was listening to my debate with Mas Ovi.

"Yes so, dong. Let's go first, Devi's mom doesn't want to. He's better off sleeping, huh. Yuk, Sir!" Mas Ovi seemed to be deliberately provoking my emotions. I was just left in the parking lot. Soon I chased them even though it still felt so limp the effects of waking up.

I stood behind the three men who filled my day from this morning. Mas Ovi was seen talking to the counter guard officers to buy a swimming pool entrance ticket. Looks the conditions around the pool is quiet, good! That means it's even more free to play in it later.

"If you're still sleepy, I'll go to the pool, you know!" threaten Mas Ovi who has finished transacting and realized I am yawning.

"No drowsiness, really. Really!" I opened my eyes wide.

"Well, let's go swimming!"

I still follow Mas Ovi who looks busy looking for a saung that can be used to put luggage. The condition of the swimming pool is quiet visitors make some saung still empty. A building made of wood with a model of the stage house became Mas Ovi's choice, he put his bag in saung number seven.

"Basir sir let's go swimming, sir!" bring Mas Ovi to the Father while removing the shirt. I was the one who was watching because he was talking at once to throw a glance. It could be without excuse.

"Not been swimming for a long time. Actually, it's not really possible, either!"

"No papa, sir. Play water. Oh, like Rehan!"

I stared at the finger Mas Ovi pointed. My sister had indeed directly entered the pool without taking off her clothes. Rehan is so happy. He waved his hand as soon as he realized I was looking at him. Just be careful if later make Mas Ovi's car wet.

"Devi wait for the stuff first? I'm the same Mr. Basir wants to go to the pool, papa?" ask Mas Ovi.

"Yes, I'm here!"

I noticed Mas Ovi who looked so experienced in swimming. He even had time to talk to the Father as if he was explaining the technique for swimming. Sometimes I smile when the precious people in my life seem happy. Their happiness is this simple.

A passing person appeared to be carrying a tray containing fried foods and noodles in the cup. Though I do not move anything, but it feels like my stomach really wants to be filled. It turns out that on the south side there are several sellers, one of which provides a variety of food typical of tourist attractions. I wanted to visit him, but couldn't leave things here.

"Bak, I think I'm buying good noodles, yeah!" Rehan came to me, it turns out that right now my wish is the same as his.

"You want to buy?" Rehan nodded.

"You wait here, will you? I'm buyin!"

"Yes, Rehan wait, please!"

I immediately went to the cafeteria and bought four cups of instant noodles and some fried beans. Upon returning to the saung, there were also Mr and Mas Ovi who had finished their activities. Rehan cried out to see me bring him the food he asked for.

"Buy a lot, Dev," said Mas Ovi.

"With four people, I buy according to the number of people, dong!"

"Drink but not buy, because it can not carry," I added.

"Bapak buyin. Wait a minute, yeah."

Finally, I went to the canteen. Rehan who had been cravings for noodles had only eaten a few mouthfuls and returned to the pool. In the saung only stay me and Mas Ovi, but he was busy with his cell phone and I was busy with stomach affairs.

"Eh, that's delicious. Also, dong!" said Mas Ovi. I only pointed at two of his pieces and Father.

"Ouch!" rintih Mas Ovi while putting down his phone.

"Why, Mas?"

"My arm, when again I want to eat. Can I have a bribe?" pinta Mas Ovi's.

That must have been just his wits. However, seeing her expression that seemed really sick made me unbearable. Immediately I put down my food and take Mas Ovi's.

"Let's eat first. Open mouth!"

Mas Ovi followed my orders. He opened his mouth and fanned out one mouthful earlier, I forgot that the noodles were still hot.

"Sorry, Mas. I forgot."

"Yes, not papa."

Finally I spooned again and asked Mas Ovi to blow it myself. Yes, if I do it, it could be that there will be other nutrients in it. Hap, Mas Ovi is so eagerly devouring it.

"Well, messraya. I want to too!" Well, Father why did not come to say.