Idol Man, Never Leave a Trace with Hurt A Woman's Heart

Episode 62's. Party And Menortor

The afternoon changed night. The atmosphere of the city is dark because there is an electrical repair. Populace

light a torch in each yard. The city became dim. Even though the electricity is dead

since one week ago the city has remained crowded and boisterous. What else is sunday night

like this time. Young people visit each other. The sound of young children's motorbikes rang out

in front of the house.

The girls who were going to the party since the afternoon were already getting ready. Clothes to be used at night

it was removed and tried. Especially cousin sister, this is the first meeting

the young man who met at the river. Do not let the meeting go on because

poor appearance. Kana's sister is already thirty years old, Tania is twenty-nine, so is she

Sumirah, Butterflies, and Siti. They are waiting for a soul mate. I really hope for one or

they all found their soul mate. That night they were all different. The dress they

wear attached to a beautiful body. Hair in the form of a bun, some are decomposed only given a clip

sweetener.  The girls are cool and pretty.

Riza has been home since late afternoon. He checked the car, and

cleared it. Spray fragrance into the corner. Anyway, that family car

it's clean and fragrant.

"Khairani!, what time are you leaving? it's already night!"

Father reminded his son and the girls to leave immediately, to go home

not too late. Besides that, apparently, I also want to be alone with the host. Already

a week father didn't bring anything out in him. Since the afternoon, my father has

give the host a code to prepare. Makes the host sebel, happy right.

Father also whispered with Riza, in order to keep an eye on Khairani and Yulia. Don't let

both of her children were close to the men. Also Mardo because of that girl

foreign and not know about the place.

Ready Mr Ci!

Sahut Riza, excited.

Until the girls get out to the car.  Mardo was wearing a simple gray dress

but still looks luxurious and beautiful.  A slightly wide sleeve underneath

showing her smooth round arms with pearl bracelet and a clock. Mardo

sitting in front, with Yulia.  In the back seat the girls can be three. Indeed

a family car. Loading many passengers.

"Don't go home at night!"

Yes, father, Nantulang, Uncle.

They all retaliated against the man. Just mouth it, actually they're new to

go home if you are satisfied to meet each other's lovers. Even Yulia was smiling

for the day has long made a covenant with Thoni his beloved. Yulia squeezes

jemarinya, please worry.

It was not only Yulia who was looking forward to anxiety, but the cousin girls as well. As of

Riza teased them.

"Oh, the car broke down, how's this?"

Riza pretended to make the mobill shaken.

How panicked and surprised the girls were, they screamed and hesterised.

"Riza! Riza! you don't make us all panic, you've checked before

you've tune up, where is possible!."

"Sister, I'll check first."

Riza came out and opened the hood of the car, he fiddled with something.

"Must be pushed this, brother, I think he's weak."

The girls stared at each other, in disbelief. All objections come down to

pushing, they've been wearing the best dress and dress, already wearing

cosmetics and lipstick.

"Find the men who push, the women push the car!"

Mardo broke the scene.

"But there's no one brother."

Riza held back amusedly, and continued to pretend to be busy.

At that moment, Azhar appears with Donny. Their car light hit

the car broke down.

"Isn't that Khairani's car? there seems to be a problem."

Azhar opened the door and greeted her lover Khairani.

"Khairani why? strike huh? just move to our car."

All turned away and shouted hesteris pleasure, Azhar!

also life.

"Sister, where are you going, the car's alive."

Ach! how'this?

Khairani divides the passengers, the older cousin who has disembarked along with her on the car

with Azhar. While Mardo and the others remain in the car with Riza.

Khairani takes Mardo with her, but Yulia holds her hand.

"We're here, just,"

Khairani had to let him go, and asked Riza if it was true

not going on strike again?

Riza replied, she was sure she would not strike again. He looked at each other with Khairani.

"Ok, we're in the back.  We're safe there."

"Sister, I'm with Azhar."

"Yes, it wants you to be Khairani, he he he he."

Girls laughing.

They come back cheerful. Continue to the party far away.

In that small, remote town. If there was a wedding party what else

by responding to the band, then the population especially the young ones will come to

enliven it. They don't care far away, entertainment is rare, just people

only certain can respond to the band.

There is also a mission, which is to find a soul mate. Because the girls are coming, so are they

men's. They get acquainted and can go on to the wedding.

Not so long down the unpaved road, the goal-sounding voice

musics. Thumping feels, because it will meet the man of your dreams.

Riza parked the car on the side of the field, followed by Azhar.

Khairani said they would all congratulate the bride. Khairani

Azhar and Donny walked towards the party venue. Somewhat far away on the field was music

dangdut, the audience gradually began to arrive. Not many, though.

"Sister Mardo, here's the same me in front."

Khairani waited for Mardo whose arm was tightly grasped by Yulia.

They were already at the door, the beautiful girls greeted them. Typical music plays

stomping. The closer the look of many girls dancing tor-tor in front

midwifery.

"We are menortors first yes, new to the bride."

Sippp, cousin sister glancing at each other.

Mardo was a bit backward with Yulia, "Khai, you can't, you can't."

And Donny also approached Mardo and Yulia.

"I can't either."

"Ich, what kind of sister, let's know how menortor, mumpung is there dance

tor-tor's."

Mardo smiled, pulling his hand. "Come menortor."

They prepare to take turns inside while starting the menortor turning to the right

go around. The fingers of the fingers are linked to each other and then moved. Khairani and Azhar are menortors, her older cousin is also a pair of menortors. And suddenly Mardo is paired with Donny.

The room is quite large, several hosts guide the tor-tor dance. They wear

custom clothes are complete, put the ulos cloth on the fingers and stomp the hands.

Flute and drumming filled the room. And the voice of the male singer

fawdled. Mardo did not understand what the verses meant because he used the regional language

mandailings. Every time you finish singing, the voice turns. Hemmm it's beautiful.

Mardo enjoyed the menortor dance. There is a lot of meaning in it and prayers offered

by singing.

Khairani and Azhar were very good menortors, they were a little out of line and the menortor did

move the beautiful, big cousin is also great. The singer kept lamenting

childhood to adulthood and finding a partner.

The singers sometimes lament, sometimes happy.

Onang ale onang...

I want to hear his wailing, see on youtube, menortor.

　

　

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