I HAD TO MARRY MY BEST FRIEND

CHAPTER 23

"You want to get on a boat?" Tetiba the nyebelin om offers me a boat ride around Mangrove Wonorejo Surabaya.

I circled my gaze and turned to look at the boats that were seen around the edge of this river.

"May om." Answer's short.

We also want to take a boat and of course after the om nyebelin buy a ticket to be able to ride the boat. The boat we were going to ride was made of wood that was quite large and long. With some boats given a thick plastic roof such as tarpaulin material on the top, especially in the bench for the passengers sitting.

Me and the om nyebelin was sitting side by side on a bench neatly arranged like a bench on a bus.

On the right and left side of the boat is open so we who ride to go down the estuary of this river can see the surrounding that we will pass later.

One bench can fit to sit two people for a medium-sized weight, well if the large weight is clearly enough for himself to sit.

I was about to step foot into the boat after this nyebelin om who stepped first to board this boat.

But unexpectedly the nyebelin om also extended his right hand towards me like he was about to help me get on this boat.

I did not reach out for his hand but looked to my right and left, making sure that the om nyebelin did extend his hand for me. I don't want to see viewers hehe.

After being convinced that it turns out that the nyebelin om did extend his right hand to me, I immediately floated it. The nyebelin om also led me on the boat and sat on the front bench next to him.

The boat we were riding began to move down the mouth of this river. Wind blowing a mile adds cold

in the face and make some parts of my hair fly here and there let alone I do not tie my hair.

I tried to photograph the surroundings I wanted while walking down the mouth of this river. While looking at its natural beauty, especially on the right and left sides, it will look various types of mangrove plants and accompanied by the sounds of birds chirping in the wild.

Sometimes we can also see various types of rare animals that sometimes roam in parts of the arean near the mouth of this river. I was sitting right on the left side of the boat and obviously next to me was the nyebelin om.

We were busy watching the scenery around the river mouth that we went through. I also still focus on photographing which I want to shoot as a memento.

I also did not forget to take a selfie while sitting on the bench of this boat and this nyebelin om I do not appreciate, I am cool with what I want to do now.

We will arrive at the next dock and will stop there for a while there are gezebos to relax while looking or eating, if bring your own food. It will be mandatory to gather again at this pier at 15:30 to return again to the initial dock and go home because this afternoon the place is clearly closed.

We did not feel we had returned to the boat and the boat had moved to the dock early.

Without being invited rain fell suddenly from the sky so fast, when our boat was almost half way to the initial dock. It really rained hard. Though from this morning until noon in the afternoon the weather is so bright and hot, even though the air is cool.

The swift rain accompanied by the wind quite hit. We were also the passengers were exposed to rain water too even though sitting on a bench which was part of the roof cover of this boat.

But the right and left sides are not closed and indeed the tarp from the beginning is not lowered, but in the roll up. That is to make it easier for passengers to freely see the scenery from their seats.

"Wear this." This nyebelin om unexpectedly wearing his jacket over my shoulder.

I who did not look at him from earlier was clearly shocked, but with an expression that was not so visible. The nyebelin om only wears a plain white shirt that is not too thick and re-wears his black backpack to his shoulders.

"Om why is om's jacket worn to Alena?" I was astonished to stare at the om who was sitting so close to my right.

"Don't bring the right jacket!" The order seems not to be denied and without caring let alone questioning my question just now.

Si*lan was really always nyebelin the om nyebelin lice kupret this. Never fit the answer every time I ask well pu , what does it mean try ? Make a high blood rise girls even though this old man has become my legal husband, even though I am the daughter of someone aka mom and my dad.

I just kept quiet no longer talking while singing my sexy lips and inevitably I put on his jacket properly.

But what is the nyebelin om not cold just wear a thin shirt so, anyways I will have to wear a sweeter shirt. Ntar this nyebelin om became sick after coming home from here, I was also the one who bothered and felt guilty.

We are still in the middle of the mouth of this river to go back to where we started riding this boat is still quite far away. Especially because of the sudden heavy rain accompanied by a fairly strong wind made the boat owner quite difficult to control this boat to immediately return to the place where we rode earlier.

Thank God we finally arrived at the dock early where we had the first boat. We took shelter here first, the rain was still falling so fast.

The nyebelin om even grasped my right palm pulling it smooth to rise from the bench we sat down from earlier. My body and the body of the om nyebelin was soaked, because we were sitting on the front passenger bench which was clear the front was not closed, so rain water was inevitable wet us.

Because the front of the boat is clearly not covered in added heavy rain accompanied by wind that fell suddenly , making tarps that are on the right and left of the boat has not been closed so that heavy rain water just barges in.

After a few minutes, the boat owner opened the rope on the tarp and the tarp stretched down to close the boat. But still the wind forced the heavy rain water into the small cracks of the tarp that was not tightly closed.

"You're soaked Alena." Said the om nyebelin while looking at me pity even though he himself was also wet marjiom.

The om nyebelin just silence without saying anymore and his gaze is in another direction. We sat on a bamboo chair with a size that is quite long and wide, the floor was from bamboo all from the bamboo in this dock.

"Anything go home Alena you've been soaked so later you can get sick if you wear wet clothes so." Honestly, I have my pendding, I think my lips have turned blue and my body is indeed a little bit shivering.

But I see this om has not turned his lips blue whether he is actually not a cold where the rain is heavy, rain and wet again. The body is made of what the hell can be kudam that I think.

"It's up to Alena to come along." My words with a slightly trembling tone may be the effect I've been cold.

The rain still continues to fall rapidly with no questions and no signs of abating.

"You wait here first Alena ntar again we go home." The nyebelin om passed away without waiting for me to talk or ask.

Where will the nyebelin om who I saw he came out of this place through the swift rain to go and will do anything. I sat down while my hands were still at home hugging each other and stroking gently on each side of my arms because of the cold.

"Here eat this hot noodle p*op first and drink this warm sweet tea." After a few minutes suddenly the om nyebelin appeared next to me sitting and thrusting food in a large cup and drinks in a clear plastic in a rubber tie with at the top end already the end of the sucker appeared.

I was astonished to see what was thrust the om looked towards yanv in thrusting the om and then switched to the om nyebelin.

"Let's eat Alena so that your body is a bit warm and not cold like that." Tell the om nyebelin by looking at me and move his chin once towards me while saying his last sentence.

"Trus om don't eat and drink warm too?" I asked to see the problem that I saw the nyebelin om only brought 1 large cup of p*op noodles and a packet of clear plastic warm sweet tea.

What does a person really-not cold is that it's already kuyub that's where the weather is also cold here.

"Udah spit eat and drink it later hunted cold it all." Dirty flat looking ahead.

"But how about it?" I'm obviously a little worried too that this nyebelin om is sick of barabe.

"I've been drinking warm sweet tea there while waiting for this order all for you." Rigorously.

I also immediately ate what this nyebelin om has brought for me and without the need for a lot of time everything was gone I was greedy unnoticed. After that we still stayed in this place while waiting for the rain to stop.

And until almost half an hour passed from me to finish my food and drink that was brought by the nyebelin om, the rain never subsided still fell rapidly.

Eve was as cold as my wet clothes felt almost sticky in this body with a cold that burst into my body. Even though it had been eating and drinking warm-warm because it did not last long. The coldness that had previously been cold once again hit my body.

'This nyebelin om is not that twinkling? Hold really what is resistant huh?' I murmured inwardly as I continued to endure the coldness I felt all over my body.

"You wait here a minute, Alena, I'll try to get out again for a minute." Said the om nyebelin and ran out of this place through the rain that still continues to fall rapidly.

I don't know what the nyebelin om wants to find or do anything else.

I am still silent here while holding the cold and ahri getting late and dark. When I was still looking outwards which was still raining heavily I saw the om nyebelin running towards me.

"I'm sorry I didn't find an umbrella it turns out that around here nobody sells umbrellas and the one with an umbrella is just a few people, he needs it."

Yes ampyun the om nyebelin it turns nyari umbrella.

But to let alone try our people have been raining first also from earlier. Is it possible that this nyebelin om does not want me to get raining again when going to the parking lot to get in the car and go home?

"Well om nyari umbrella just now for what we have already rained first om?"

"Yes but the rain is still very heavy and we will go to the car park and go home. I don't want you to rain again, Alena." The light is as I expected.

Well you must be wondering why nggal this nyebelin om just run to the car park and then take and bring the car here and pick me up here in front of this place. So I could just get in the car without rain again.

But unfortunately the path out of this area to go home is opposite direction and not that easy.

"Yes, it's okay Alena is not in the umbrella too, after all run away just ajar us to the parking lot of her car." I said while grinning horses to the om nyebelin aka my husband who sometimes had an attitude that was beyond my expectations, but made me seem really protected by him.

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