GOODBYE

22. the eyes of the eagle java

Tomorrow afternoon, as usual, Akas slowly crept into his strategic position. There, Asih and his friends had gathered, waiting for his mentor to come. Then, as usual, Akas began to steal a glance. Apparently, Kang Idung has not acted because Asih is mediocre, not yet aware there is a Batu Raden eagle after him. So, as if Akas glanced at the lyrics, while Asih and his friends taught.

In the midst of his preoccupation, Akas was shocked to see the youngest daughter Kiai Ahmad Sanusi suddenly turned his head and smiled sweetly at him. Rock Eagle Raden who was flying in the clouds this wave. Who is that smile for, sister? In the process of wailing, there are times a number of young Egyptian graduates around him. Nihil. Now it is clear that it was for him. Akas rushed over to send the sweetest reply smile he had. Very sweet, anyway all the sugar of his heart is plastered into it.

Next, write them. Of course with smiley flowers. Lovely nian this afternoon....

Tomorrow again, bakda ashar, Idung approached. “Nih,” he said, handing in a pink-embroidered letter.

Akas' heart cheered cheerfully. “From who, Kang?” Ordinary, pleasantries.

“Ah, ask a question again,” grouse Idung, grinning horse. “Origin don't forget me, if it works later, hehehe...”.

Nyerengeh. “Still, Kang.”

Idung nodded, then went outside called Mr. Husni, one of the DKM managers. While deg-deg seer, Akas opens and reads the letter. The point is, Asih said he wanted direct acquaintance. “Subscribe maghrib, I wait around the corner of the road near my house, yes?” As it is written among others. Akas grimacing. Waduh, choose the place where it is, is it ayu? Somewhat dangerous there. But, it's okay. The important thing can be acquaintance, and hopefully continuity, hehehe....

From inside the mosque, Akas sees Asih and his friend, his friend starting to gather in the courtyard as usual. Then his sister glanced continuously towards the strategic position where the kangmas used to be. Smiling, Akas looked at her. Because the inside is darker than the outside, the windows of this large mosque have a similar effect rayband. From the inside out is clear, from the outside into the faint. So, let the eagle enjoy the beautiful face that is worrying, Heemh.

But I was worried for a long time too. Cook the pretty girl left worried? If you don't want to, how? Kan, ruginya.... And so Akas went outside, sitting in his strategic position with a sinless face. Once seated, instantly spread the charm. He saw Asih looking down blushed, his two best friends giggled softly. Because of that they can be a mild reprimand from the Mbak. Akas grimaced, Asih and the chumbs also grimaced sweetly in place.

Bakda jamaah maghrib, the eagle is preparing to fulfill the next task. Hold it for a while, give it a little time to Asih to go first. Let's not accidentally meet her. Once enough was felt, he followed. Up ahead, it looked Asih and the two friends were already close to arriving at the meeting point. I hurried to speed up....

“Assalamu’alaikum,” sapanya.

“Wa’alaikum salam,” say the three of them.

Then, diem-dieman. Both of his friends were silent smiling, Asih looked down sipu-sipu. I was confused as to what to say. Wuih, how come this is? It is clearly not healthy if left late. Don't forget, this is in the corner of the road beside the house of hardline figures men. If he is caught, it could wither before crowing. So the eagle introduced himself. “Akas,” he said, his voice tuned syahdu like a pop singer.

Asih raised her face, looking at Akas. “Asih,” his sigh, no less beautiful with a bird tweet.

Furthermore, they were simply smiling....

Already, that's the show. Do not wear anything else like the activities of today. The youngest daughter of this hardline figure immediately retreated. It's time for the good girl to go back in the pingitan. Both of his friends were equally begging themselves. At the boundary of the fence of his house, Asih again sigh, “Mas, tomorrow meet again in the mosque, yes?”

Hoho, Akas nodded immediately. Because, guoblok really if shakes his head. Yeah, no, huh?

But even that feels beautiful. Moreover, Asih fulfilled the request of the lover so as not to exchange his veil for another. I want to keep staring at the pink one. I don't know, it feels more pink in the heart. Smiling, not answering, but fulfilling it. Hadi biyung....

Unfortunately, when this beauty is exciting, Asih must return to Randu Alas. His two-week leave was up. Weight felt to Akas, but it's okay, it should be. The important thing is that he has the full address of Asih there until his cowboy number, his dorm room number. Asih also holds the address of Akas whose sister-in-law's house. So, later they can “SMS”-an by mail. Understandably, that era there was no HP. Do not say HP wartel has not heard the term. Still far.

His name is also Akas, Mbah Bagyo cucune from the valley of Mount Slamet, so he was desperate to skip school on the day the pink princess accompanied his family to the bus terminal. Ogah she lost this moment that squeezed her chest. It is up to tomorrow if you have to be electrocuted by Mr. BP, because of the disappearance of the school environment today. Take him, really. You see, continue.... Asih Asih, and Asih who's been spinning in his head since last night.

There, Akas was stunned to see Asihnya wearing a pink scarf. Beautiful as well as in the crowd of families. If you can, it feels like he ran there slow motion style. Shown, Asih retorted towards him in slow motion as well. Next, they spin-son like in Indian movies. However, this is clearly a delusion, Including, the mustahal “Hil,” Asmuni said. You see, Kiai Ahmad Sanusi was actually there. Sit quietly full of authority. Not talking, not laughing. In the bus terminal, his victim remains like Prince Diponegoro. So, “killah” those who dare to try so Amitha Bachan, senior Shahrukh Khan. Vouchables....

As a result, Akas was only able to see from this side. It's right over there. Do not want a lot of hope, just hope the lover can see his presence here. Then, suddenly Asih really turned her head towards him. The princess was surprised, her eagle too. However, in a flash past, they had been embroiled in a silent scandal sending smiles. It feels like, longing to sting the marrow. Maghrib still met yesterday. So, they continued to play the lyrics studded with smiling flowers. So far, it's safe to control. Father and his brothers have not been aware “danger”. They had not heard the boisterous roar of the pink youngest's heart echoing love.

However, the bus did not have any feelings, he barged into the terminal. When expected late, even right. When expected right, mulch for hours. Very irritated Akas to the iron vehicle, but could not do anything because it should be so. Salah himself reticent to “Prince Diponegoro”. Try not, it's time to embrace.

After saying goodbye to the family, Asih walked to the bus that was again brake by hand. Shut up, but the engine's still on. At the door, he turned his head, waving to the family. Then, slowly the wave shifted to its dark introduction. Hoho, Akas sprightly replied. However, just a moment because “Prince Diponegoro” and the sisters simultaneously turned their heads. Find out where the youngest's strange wave is headed.

Hup! Akas nyungsep's head was fast at the bottom level of people's shoulders, like a startled turtle. Fortunately the community around the duck cuek only, no one is talking about making suspicious movements. “Uuh...,” complained slowly. Then, continue to look, observe the development of the situation. After being sure it was safe, only his head dared to nongol blatantly return. It is not visible, but it is clearly within.

Not long after it was confirmed that all passengers on the bus were creeping again. Simultaneously, Kiai Ahmad Sanusi and his family left the terminal. Maybe he has other needs. Akas is still here. Although Nyi Mas Asih Hayati was somewhere in there, he would remain here until the iron vehicle of his lover's thief crept away.

Since “ancaman” has passed, Akas also approached across the street. Walk slowly, window by window. Who knows. Tofu-know, a pair of furry, sweet-talking eyes from behind one of the windows. I was aghast, frankly he wasn't so high-minded as he had hoped. Ee, genesis....

Asih widen the window opening. “Mas, send a letter, yes? Don't nope. Later I cry you know there,” his sigh spoiled.

Wuaduuh, hover the eagle. Fly into paradise park that is out of nowhere.

“Ya, Mas?” Asih demands a firm answer.

“Iya, yes. Sure. I will send a lot of letters. But, Asih also...,” pinta Akas, with a really hoarse tone.

Asih nodded, continuing to spread his honey smile.

As you are, the bus continues to go. “Basic woi!” curse Akas in the heart. But what can be done, the eagle also let out a long breath. Then, it slowly began to creep forward leaving its cage. Asih waved, Akas replied with all his taste. Ee, unexpectedly, the youngest is kissing by ria. The friendly lambaian that was stamped to the lips first before being sent it. So, the eagle nyerdeh darling seawang. awang. Fortunately, his father had come home....