
Lukijo snorted in annoyance, Wati pulled - narik his scabbard.
"What else is Ti?" the regret justifies the sheath he wears.
Wati turned grunt in annoyance.
"Think jo! Think on!" Ocehnya.
Lukijo scratched his head hard.
"What else should I think of Ti?" the regret does not understand.
Wati gawked, pias on his face like wanting to swallow the mini nose Lukijo.
"What did you tell my family! Huh uh?"
"I said What Ti?" Lukijo asked back.
Wati's face was lurched.
"You must have told me, didn't you?"
"Yes, but which one is it?"Lukijo asked again.
"Godzhhh! Your nose Jo!Jo!"
Lukijo now scratched hard his nose.
"Have your family known about my nose for a long time?"
Wati immediately pulled the Lukijo sarong.
Lukijo.
"You torn? Ma'am Marimin can be angry Ti! It's the scabbard of Fate!" pissed Lukijo.
Wati's face that had been violent, faded slowly with the movement of her hands. Look closely at the sarong that Lukijo wears.
"If you're interested? Just replace it." Lukijo sees Wati as someone who is looking at goods in the market.
Wati pulled back the sheath, but slowly.
"What are you doing Ti? Touching is the same as buying!"
"Ouch!!" Lukijo immediately grinned, his nose in forced pull Wati.
"Die! Wati! Why do you always pull my nose with your hands!" Enraged Lukijo stood away.
Wati's face became puffed up.
"Pake Tang?" Kongkolnya.
"Once in a while wear your lips Ti!" Lukijo ran out of the room.
Ms. Marimin who had just swept the floor, was only fixated on holding a broomstick to see Lukijo who ran quickly out of the House in Wati's follow.
"Songs! You're Jo!" Pekik Wati trying to pull Lukijo's sarong.
Lukijo's laughter widened to the road and continued to approach the hut near the rice fields.
But Lukijo did not stop his run, until he saw Wati stewing inside the Hut.
With laughter and breath he turned to approach her.
Wati sat watching him.
"Your family wasn't me telling Ti. But they'll be suspicious of your old habits." Lukijo leaning his back on the pillar of the hut.
Wati grunted in annoyance.
"They're definitely reprimanding you, aren't they?" Lukijo saw the top of the hill with his breath still sting.
Wati rubbed his sweaty forehead.
Lukijo.
"Ti, what promise do you make on the rock of Ti? Until now you were like..." Lukijo glanced at the road leading to Kali.
The morning breeze felt suffocating the air inhaled by the nose, Wati stared blankly at the rice field.
Lukijo mendehem slowly, seeing the hue on his face that returned moody.
"When time comes back? What do you want to do Ti?"
Wati lowered her face.
"I just want your nose pointed at Jo."
Wati's slow voice makes Lukijo mesem.
"That's just Ti?"
Wati.
"There are still two more requests Ti." Lukijo geli.
Wati shook his head weakly.
Lukijo wastes his breath heavily.
"It looks like my Mbok had to marry someone else before I was born" he said sitting down.
"I think I'm going to keep on pinning down Jo"
Lukijo.mesem wide, Wati's weak voice like a little grasshopper grapevine that just flew in front of him.
"So you realize, What are you doing will be the same as it is today?"
Wati mendehem, his eyes back to look at the rice fields.
Little mesem Lukijo, hoping for a nod just now that he saw.
"I believe Ti," Lukijo replied seeing Wati's dim eyes.
Wati smiled sneered, glancing back at him.
"Lho! I've always believed in you" Lukijo said in response to Wati's lips.
"We don't pledge anything to Jo."
Lukijo immediately let out a sigh of relief. It felt as if the air plume that hit his face heard Wati's confession.
"But I told him, I'll always be his ... "
The air began to sink in the chest, Lukijo was heavy.
Staring at Wati's short hair.
"Until when Ti?" Ask drowning. While now both Wati and Fate are both together.
"Until you find your soul mate Jo," explained Wati smiling stiffly.
Lukijo breathed heavily, Wati's speech was not the real one.
"You will always belong to fate, if so." Lukijo.
Wati smiled widely. Staring at the weight of the rice fields. His breath felt softly carried by the fresh wind.
Lukijo mesem-mesem, swinging his legs, staring resignedly at the top of the Hill.
"Weight is it, Jo?"
Lukijo mesem bitter.
"Weight Ti, as heavy as the love you feel," he replied lowered his head.
Wati pushed an annoyance over Lukijo's new shoulder insinuating him.
Lukijo mesem wide, Wati's laughter seemed to bring color back after a moment lost on his lips.
Wati who used to be jolly with her long hair, so easy to parse words and laughter at him. Mocking him if annoyed even though not to hurt his heart, flattering him when he was down, to get back up, not to despair.
If Wati has changed a little lately, he understands. Because not all hearts are as fresh as the rocks in the ocean that do not waver despite the storm, not all hearts easily forget love and its promise as easily as the fog that disappears in the morning rays.
Lukijo stood up by rolling up the sheath that encircled his waist. Small mesem saw the grater of the rice field.
"Have you ever promised Jo?" Wati.
Lukijo was getting wider, seeing his two legs that were not sandal. As a result of being left in the room.
"Die! Wati!" Like laughing at a joke.
"Maybe Jo?" Wati does not like Lukijo's laughter.
"What shall I pledge Ti?" Seeing Wati.
"With love in my heart, it quickly disappears before I can make a pledge!" By sitting back.
Wati small smile.
"Again what am I vowing for? I can't fulfill it. But, maybe if I were like Fate, I'd always be loyal to you."
Wati stood up, immediately pushing Lukijo's body with both hands.
Lukijo laughed holding the pole of the Hut so as not to be pushed to the floor.
Wati looked at him with a blushing face.
"But it seems free too! You belong to someone now!"
Wati pulls pissed sarong at Lukijo's feet.
Lukijo holds the sheath.
"Ti!" Withstand the pull of Wati. Then ran after Wati's hand detached from the Sarungnya.
"For Jo! Bener! Only a sane woman holds your pledge!"
Wati by chasing Lukijo who ran towards the House of Miss Marimin.
Lukijo just laughed looking behind him Wati preceded him by trying to pull his Tang.
But he quickly turned to the side of the house.
Wati paused for a moment.
Lukijo, who had seen Wati before being blocked by the walls of the House, stopped his run under the bedroom window.
His breath felt stingy too. Then slowly walk.
The mesem was re-engraved, seeing that Wati had been near the well.
"Rubby Ti!" Moved by approaching him.
"Let's go! Tired! Which woman would pledge to you? Just making tired of living!"
Lukijo mesem arrested. Then exhale his breath. The tightness in his chest due to running was still felt.
"Joe! Wati!"
The two of them saw Miss Marimin together.
"Sarapa first!"
Both are looking. Then smile.
"Yes Bu-de!" Wati hurriedly approached Ms. Marimin at the kitchen door.
While Lukijo rushed into the bathroom, wash his hands before eating.
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