DUSK ON WHITE LIPS
11. Let's join!
Lukijo tightened his sheath, though the night chill not to mention teasing the fine fur on his nape and hands. The voices of Wati and Ms Marimin clearly sounded busy chatting, sometimes there was laughter from both.
The stars in the sky are so much smaller in the bright white clouds.
The fog at the top of the hill has been seen to cover almost all the green leaves that grow it.
It was almost late, but Wati had not yet returned home. That makes Lukijo sit dumbest in front of the House staring idly Shely who sat alone in the hut.
The more days, it seems that the behavior of Wati is increasingly desirable. Not because of illness, but his attitude towards his biological children and husband that increasingly damage the calm mind.
Not to mention Shely who is now getting late in sad.
Lukijo scratched slowly his itchy back, the night mosquito so doyan bit him. An annoyed pat was as if it was not able to repel the sound of a carefree cry from the tiny wings that flapped the night.
Even the eyes feel so tempting to shut, but the presence of Wati and Shely that makes it survive in the dark and hungry mosquitoes.
Lukijo covered his mouth that was yawning.
Wati's voice was still heard from inside the House.
Puck! The sound of objects falling from the side of the house was heard.
Lukijo just stared darkly where Shely was sitting in solitude. He was with her, but Ogah was invited to Miss Marimin's House. He thought for Shely to sit inside the House while waiting for Wati to finish talking and go home. But Shely ngeyel to wait for him in a hut without lighting.
Lukijo again covered his mouth yawning.Silent in silence, like talking with yourself, the sound of rumbling was sometimes heard unpretentious with the sound of crickets behind the House.
Slowly stand up, rotate quickly his waist that feels sore due to long sitting on a wooden chair.
The rustling sound on his waist was like the sound of bones clashing against each other.
Slowly sit back looking and hoping that Shely's face comes out of the hut. But the night seemed to hide him in silence.
The lights and the sound of the exhaust of the mountain motor are unpretentious to each other on the misty slopes, which have just passed the road in front of the House.
The warm night felt far uphill, without leaving the slightest for her and Shely who waited for Wati to come out of the House.
"Joe!"
Lukijo was annoyed.
"Shely where's jo?"
Wati with a wiggle in front of the door.
Lukijo widened his lips in annoyance.
"That! In the hut," he pointed with a look in the eye.
"What?" Observe with Out Door.
"Shely waiting for you Ti," explained Lukijo almost yawned.
Wati.
"I didn't go home Jo, stay the night," said Wati with a look for a figure Shely who was not seen.
"What?"
Lukijo now looks surprised.
Wati responded with a small look and smile, then went back inside the House.
Lukijo's thick lips clenched quickly, turning his head quickly towards the hut. It seemed that Shely was looking at Wati, with a small run out from the darkness of the night approaching her.
Lukijo looks inside the House.
"Jo, Wati want to go home?"
Shely's voice sounded so close.
Lukijo scratched his annoyed forehead, without turning his head the steps that had stopped nearby.
"Shely, the weather soon seems to be raining, we just go in," his bitter message by bringing a wooden chair into the House.
"Sunny like this, jo?" Shely followed him.
Lukijo immediately closed the door of the House, when Shely had entered.
A joking voice sounded from the kitchen.
Lukijo looked at Shely.
"It's raining soon" he said, taking Shely to a seat.
Shely sat with a gaze staring at the Kitchen. He doesn't know what Lukijo means.
The wind was heard as the side and back of the House rubbed boisterously.
Lukijo rested his head by closing his eyes.
The sound of Wati's laughter was so clearly heard in his mind.
oui! It seems Wati is indeed teasing back everything about what was ever passed by her.
"jou! Join me!"
He also remembered at night, where Wati took him to the kitchen. At that time he was just as sleepy sitting in the living room of the House.
Ask Wati at that time He answered with great drowsiness.
If now He sees again something similar to the past, "Wati? The fate? What's wrong with both?" ask in his heart in the dark of closed eyes.
"Jo." Jo."
Lukijo opened his eyes slowly, looking at Shely who was slowly calling out to him.
"Do you want to go home Shel?" tanyanya answered Shely's call.
A moment of silence ran, even Shely was only dumbstruck without answering.
The sound of talking from the direction of the kitchen as if lost carried by the cold wind that blows into the House.
Lukijo turned his face towards the kitchen.
Then a small smile towards Shely.
"I told you, a drizzling atmosphere enveloped the kitchen" he told Shely.
Shely understood. Then leaning his body on the wooden chair heaved a heavy sigh.
"It will soon rain." Lukijo again with two hands to his body with a mesem, as if holding the cold from the rain.
Shely mesem bitter.
"Joe!"
Suddenly the new Lukijo will again close his eyes in shock, as well as Shely.
"Let's join!"
lantang Wati from the kitchen door.
Lukijo was stunned, looking at Shely who was also surprised.
Wati's face was brightly decorated, like a bright twilight stroke.
"Jo, it's not raining" Shely whispered.
"From you guys quietly!" Wati by approaching.
"Pake telepathically talked?" Wati stared in turn.
Lukijo widened his lips in annoyance, so did Shely.
"It's really friendly!" geli Wati hit Lukijo's shoulder.
"Huh! Wh-deek!" Lukijo avoids the hand of Wati who will hit his shoulder again.
"Him!" bela Shely's.
"Cieeeee! no thanks Shely Jo!" gelak Wati sits near Shely.
Shely grumbled, not a bitch.
Wati increasingly laughs at the two, amused at the end of the night to see the face that each one is on the verge of a beat.
Shely immediately stood up by leaving Wati.
Lukijo was directly staring at the pias Wati, like he wanted to ask.
"Jo's company, afraid to stray into the rice field.It's dark!" wati's smile was like answering Lukijo's eyes.
Lukijo immediately stood up and without touching the happy smile that was expanding, he immediately followed Shely who had left the House.
The merry night increasingly spread silence in the thick that enveloped the front yard of the House and also the road in front of it.
Shely walked towards home.
Lukijo immediately rushed over, slightly running with his mouth wanting to call out a face that was shrouded in disappointment. But the gaze of the eyes on the doorway of the House that held his lips to open.
Wati and Ms. Marimin noticed her, in smiles that were covered in bright lights outside the House.
"Joe! Bring back your hope!"
Lukijo slowed his pace, Wati's voice was like evocative of night animals to laugh at him in a teasing tepid flap in the middle of the rice field.
"Wati Basin!" Grumpy heart, as if embarrassed if anyone heard Wati yell.
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