I'm Not a Lesbian

episode 20's

“This flame is dad," I murmured.

“Yes my handsome father, let's Dadang I teach you to play guitar," I said as I waited for him, and we headed to the swing in the guava tree together.

Mother smiled happily, as well as Oma and my aunt, smiling to see that we both had sat together on the swing and Dadang had put his fingers on the guitar strings, learn first the tone marks and how to hold the guitar as well as strum the correct guitar.

“Kang Tisna so we will match our son," said uncle.

“God willing soul mate is not going anywhere," said father lightly.

“Kok dad said so anyway, which must be dong atuh, not good as eye-pleasing in Bandung tau, which uda match them both know, later Oma so embarrassed, Iah, this is to strengthen our distant relatives" said the courtesy mother.

“How about you Linda?" my dad asked Aunt Linda who was sitting next to my mom.

“I am as bad as I am, what is important his child likes ga? besides, Dadang said he would first go to Cairo, Egypt, so we marry first or wait for Dadang to go home from college," said the aunt to my father.

“According to Oma how?" said uncle took a cup of coffee and drank the water, and ate fried tempe mendoan already located on the table.

“Oma can not interfere, Opa who loves the best choice is how else," said Oma.

“Opa we introduce first for a week here, tomorrow we will go for a walk to Oky upstream and Oky downstream to eat duku and durian plants, right, it's the season that the fruits ripen well in view while directly taken from the tree directly," said Opa.

“Oh yes indeed we want to take a walk, to durian and duku hamlets, which were invited by Kasim to his sodara there, I've rented a big bus there understand the crowded troops where other Aa friends want to come too," said my father.

It's the day we all woke up at dawn and had finished the bath, had prayed, and was getting ready, my mother told me to take care of everything first, in tidying up, in cleaning, cleaning up, so go home later to take a shower and rest and mom has also asked for food and drinks to go on the road later, have ordered kueh to buk Rina a basket and rice sit 30 packs with his side dishes are complete as well.

There is rice, sambel tempeh, anchovies and also nuts in addition to cucumber and its Gurih crackers, Oma Mesaj pempek also in the stall of Pak Ridho, as many as 100 mixed seeds, so from home Bawak drinking water, Snack, Water gallons and Lap levees to clean.

Do not forget to also bring used clothes and souvenirs from Bandung, the day was already 7 am, all had collected and prepared in front of the yard, the bus was perkir from earlier as well.

“Aa has entered all the items that are carried?," said my mother while carrying a bag that contains the preparation of goods for Jaka and Dian later her, said my mother, also P3K box if there's anything on the way later.

“Udah My dear mother, of course I have Bawak dong," I said while carrying a large suitcase containing a change of clothes.

“Let's go up to all the cars," said Kasim sir while lifting one by one small children into the car and arranged to fit.

Oma and Bibi and her other parents were already in the car, my friend had come, there were 4 people who participated in these streets namely Rahmad, Iwan, Karim and Afan.

“Eh my guitar has been brought,"I said to Dadang who was sitting next to the car window.

“Udah nih, want to go directly to the car? want to play in the car?" said Dadang mocking me.

“Hih you are, make me angry," I said he thought he wanted to hit the Dadang.

“That's it, all his quarry went up, Kasim sir all already in the lock? front yard and back yard and house?" ask my father to Kasim sir.

“Already sir, have been checked twice even," said Kasim sir.

“Chicken and goat have been told the same neighbor to feed," explained Mr. Kasim to my father.

“Good that you have such a way of thinking," said the happy father.

“Let's go, don't forget the prayer first to be safe on the journey all," said Oma leading the prayer.

We took the road almost 3 hours more, the hamlet of duku and durian, we were on the trip did not close our eyes, because it passed through the city of Palembang which saw the activities of the bustling city residents.

Understandably we will live in a safe and peaceful village, there is no hustle and bustle of this noisy city and pollution, fortunately yesterday it rained, so along the cold road there is no dust and smoke.

Lepastuh we passed through the expanse of rice fields, rubber gardens and sunggai children of Musi defending the land is still natural and full of mangrove trees.

Don't know if I grow up there is not this beautiful scenery anymore, two hours walk and want to stop for a while at the restaurant, which is like a bejer along the way.

Cash area by the river, we also went down to see the scenery, there is a pond Ampung behind the restaurant, there we saw fish, which in the livestock in the pond, there is a pond, we sat in the hut that was prepared and my father ordered food and drinks, in the form of tekwan and models, and typical crackers Palembang, and, this Sumatran hill line lines many passing trans buses and Bawak trucks of groceries.

Mom took out a basket of cookies, and rice sat for the kids to eat, my dad ordered tekwan and pempek for the same old folks the Dogan ice drink uh fruit for the kids.

“Will I eat this? typical area here?" father said to opah.

“As far as you go, Oma and opa just go along, delicious where eaten," said opa while looking around.

It looks like Oma and Opa and family uncles, happy with the scenery around this river, the area in the coastal waters and sunggai is indeed surgical with the area in the Bogor mountains where they live.

Here the crater land is very wide along the eye, no up and down the ground and no mountains at all, there are only a few small hills, in this Palembang area, all brownish.