I'm with you, Juragan Aris

matures tend to rot

a man woke up when he heard the sound of the morning prayer, he stretched his muscles before getting out of bed.

men are well-built, have a body so beautiful with mature brown skin characteristic of Indonesia, and do not forget there are tattoos that adorn the arms and back.

he also chose to wash his face and brush his teeth, after that took a t-shirt and also a special watch to exercise.

he also came out of his room, it turns out that Mr. Mun has come while bringing breakfast for him.

"gold, do you want breakfast now or later?" ask the old man with his typical smile.

"later sir, oh yes yesterday I asked you to look for the rent to clean the house what has it?" ask Aris.

"i'm here, let my grandson help me, because it's not easy to find an honest man" replied Mun.

"it's fine that it's up to Mr. Mun, I want to run first in the morning" he said.

Aris Munandar Ibrahim, a thirty-five-year-old man, is single and never married because for him that love only makes misery.

the man with the height of one hundred and seventy-five was famous as a benefactor in the village of sumber fragrant.

the man known as the manager of a fish pond, and the owner of acres of rice fields, not to mention his other business.

the man who always wears long clothes and trousers will every morning run around the village a few rounds.

"morning Aris mas," said the mothers who were shopping at the greengrocer.

"morning Ma'am," Aris replied politely with a smile towards the mothers.

Aris continued to run, while the mothers were made to be excited themselves, "god.kok there is a man as handsome as a mas Aris yes, if I had not married I want to be his wife," said a young mother who was pregnant.

"oh inget tuh stomach is already big that, but if yes unfortunately mas Aris who do not want, yes if the rich menjagan want the same as our kayak workers, this is, let's go home if it's not too late" said another mother.

they laugh again, Aris always passes the house of Mr. Mun who is so simple.

the man chose to live alone with his granddaughter, who until now Aris himself had never seen or met even once.

"why is the boss again?" greet Eko who rocks home from his nearest mosque.

"stubborn, surprised me, you are doing that anyway," said Aris who released the hands of his confidant.

"after the boss seriously look at Mr. Mun's house, the person will be at the boss' house if you want to find, or want to see the village's angel, late boss, he has gone first from the mosque," eko meledek.

"in her mouth, I'm running again, don't bother me" Aris said.

Eko also saw the departure of the successful businessman, he smiled while shaking his head weakly, "boss boss .. If I were you I would enjoy my life by marrying at least two women, this is the boss even doyan himself, basic .." muttered Eko.

"try if you dare, want to be circumcised again so that the bird will get smaller," ketus Amba.

Eko was shocked to hear the voice of his puja girl, "oh oh dear do not sulk dong, later beautiful I lost again, utu utu utu utu... tatinak tinak euy.." said Eko teasing his lover.

"o Allah be ashamed of me!!" said Amba who immediately ran home.

"it's a shame I'm waiting" said Eko chasing after Amba.

he did not expect to have stayed here long enough, even he had forgotten everything.

"mas Aris already in the rice fields, why the tumben?" ask a village elder.

"good morning, Mbah Sun," said Aris, kissing the old man's hand.

"morning, who are you looking for? mas Aris' soul mate has not come patient any minute yet really," said Mbah Sun smiling meaningfully.

"i didn't think of it Mbah, I just didn't think I could fall in love with this village" replied Aris sitting next to Mbah Sun.

"mas Aris, the wound is indeed Sakur, but it certainly can heal like Aris's wound, just wait for the girl who deserves to be a lonely treatment mas Aris," said Mbah Sun.

"oh Mbah, I don't intend to get married, especially all women are the same," said Aris a little upset.

because this old man always talks about a soul mate when with him.

though Aris repeatedly refused and did not criticize the man but what power, the man seemed to have his own thoughts.

"yes wes, even though the fruit that has been ripe if it is not picked and enjoyed will be rotten, like humans, will rot when the age is no," said Mbah Sun who stood up and walked away.

Aris was puzzled by the old man's remark, "it's better that I go home, and meet the girl Mr. Mun meant,"

Aris ran to his house, and he focused on the road in front of him.

it did not take long, he arrived and had seen his house clean and laundry had also been in the sun.

mr. Mun is watering the plants in front of the house, "morning mas, breakfast is prepared, everything has been washed, do you need anything else?" ask Mun sir.

"no sir, but maybe later tonight I go with Eko, so please put my clothes on the iron yes, later let me take it to a special room," said Aris.

"inggeh mas," replied Mun politely.

Aris went in and immediately had breakfast because the aroma of the cuisine was very appetizing.

after that he prepared to go to the paddy field watching all the workers there.

Aris departed using his dirt bike, and when he arrived at the rice field there were all breakfast because Eko had brought breakfast.

the first two were a little late because they had to check some bookkeeping first.

"where did you order? how come it doesn't seem to come from a mbok Yem stall?" asked Aris who was standing next to Eko.

"the boss makes a surprise, this is buy elsewhere, new stalls, boss bosen if continue mbok Yem stalls, after all he's special orders actually he-he-he," eko said by stirring his head.

"this is your base, but yes at least I see it a little amused, because pity that every day rice pecel Mulu who bought herbal medicine," adis said hitting Eko's arm until the man staggered slightly.

"o Allah boss, slowly get me mentally," protested the man.

Aris just laughed and tried to taste the coffee available there, and it felt quite fitting for her.

"who cook pinter nih, must have a magic hand, until the coffee can fit like this," praise the current that was immediately returned a smile by Eko with a thousand meanings.