Life As Chairman of Osis

A Strange Feel

📍Sidokulumput Village

After the opening ceremony was completed, starting tomorrow they were officially KKN Students in Sidokumpul Village. The village is still beautiful and many pesawahan, the citizens are friendly and receive them all very well.

They live in one of the houses owned by residents who are rarely inhabited. Yes it is good like that, so they do not need to rent a boarding room and can save. There were 4 rooms there, so they could be three in 1 room.

While the others were outside, Tasya had just finished his bath and walked out of the room. Al clucked with the clothes Tasya was wearing. Butterfly patterned white t-shirt, with short hot pants. Al pulled Tasya's arm gently and put it back into the room. "Replace your pants."

Tasya was shocked and scratched his forehead. "Lohh why? Is something wrong?"

"Ck, don't wear hot pants jeans that short. Replace the one that's knee-deep?" Ask Al.

"Nobody is knee-length but approaching there. But aren't I usually at the gini house, Al? Why the hell?" Tasya did not understand.

"It's at home, there are a lot of guys. Just got to know you again, change that a bit long. There's no buts," Al recalled as he closed the door.

Al is not possessive, but he must keep his members from happening the yes. Many cases when KKN that resulted in breaking up in the middle of the road and so forth. Moreover, he was Tasya, the most precious person.

Tasya came back out of his room and carried a wallet, Al nodded his head. Although it still looks short but this is much better. "Oh yeah, don't be angry anymore."

"Yeah, here," call Al and pat the place next to him.

Tasya also complied to sit next to Al and look at Al who was focusing on his laptop. His eyes were fixed on the plates of food that seemed to be given by the locals.

"What is this al?" Point Tasya at one of the foods.

"That's the name of a cake tock, a typical cake Surabaya. Usually in the gini-rich countryside many like to make and sell to the market," explained Al.

"You want?" Tanya Tasya who was presented with a nod by Al.

"Gue don't know exactly right in asking the mothers earlier. I can speak Javanese" said Tasya.

"Lu just say they can't even though, they can also use Indonesian. That's why you don't be shy, usually confident, too" Al said.

"I don't know what to say so I just smile. If you think rich people dongo, fortunately I was just guarding the guest book," wrote Tasya to himself.

Al chuckled, it was natural that Tasya was confused. Just like the West Javanese who live in the countryside, the majority must use the language of the region. Even in East Java.

"Al, around yu? Let's find out what it's like, "tasya's pinta while eating the cake she's holding.

Al kept his laptop, then stood up and reached out to Tasya. "Corn."

Tasya if he is convinced of the pleasure, he also received a helping hand of Al and immediately followed him. The moment they came out, the others immediately stared towards them.

"Where are you two going?" Ask Belva.

"Not anywhere, just go around looking for food. On coming?" Ask Tasya.

Space instantly coded them not to go with the little bobbin and look in his eyes. Those in the code understand.

"Sir, males. If there's food, yes, no?" Ask Belva to the others.

"Oh yaudah, I'm the same Al out first huh. Yuk Al," asked Tasya while pulling Al's hand.

Al and Tasya also passed, they both could only walk because they did not bring a vehicle. According to Tasya this is very funny because usually they live all easy and now it seems that if you want anything they have to try first.

In this village is still beautiful, there are still many rice fields and the road is not jammed because it is rare for motorcycles to pass, Tasya is very happy here. It's quieter than living in a big city, even if it's hard to signal.

"Such a cry, why?" Al asked while watching Tasya who was beside him.

"Yes, it's quiet here. Calmer because I was freed from the feelings that haunted me for a year yesterday" Tasya replied.

"Well, did you really move on?"

"Because I feel ordinary. What a rich man, I've resolved my feelings to Viko. I think if you say his name is no taste, it means we've moved on, right?"

Al nodded with a smile. "Why is it so mature, huh? The feeling of yesterday was just a rich lu soin cave shield when lu nangis bullied the children of the next complex."

"Gue will always need you, Al. I told you, I want to be big or not yet lo will always be my shield. You see, I was careless" Tasya said with a smile.

They stopped at one of the egg rolls. Tasya was very happy to see it, it felt like he had not eaten SD food for a long time. Al noticed the myriad of bachelors there who glanced towards Tasya with a wild look.

Beautiful woii.

Her forehead is smooth

That's who, the cave just saw him in our village.

The one next to his girlfriend? If it wasn't gas!

Tasya chose the bodo very, but Al who was uncomfortable to hear it. He couldn't possibly also make a fuss in this village, let alone their destination for KKN. Al took off his shirt and stood behind Tasya, slowly dragging his shirt sleeves to Tasya's waist and tying him up so that his shirt would protect the open.

"Pake so you don't get cold, honey," Al said with a smile.

Tasya slightly turned her face back and looked at Al. "Huh?"

Al glanced at the young men with his eyes and at once Tasya nodded. "O-ohh hehehe i-iya, dear. Thanks for my handsome."

After finding out that Al is Tasya's girlfriend, they begin to divert her back. Seeing Al's body being quite athletic also made them slightly shudder in horror.

Al rubbed the top of Tasya's head gently, then again clasped his hand. Honestly, for some reason since Radit talked about Al a few months ago, Tasya always felt stubborn when Al did something that he thought was sweet. However, he could always quickly deny it. They have been friends since childhood.

Tasya glanced towards the tall man who was beside her. The unique fragrance of Al that does not change, the casual style that is the mainstay, who would not fall in love with this friend? Plus he treats women very well, even Tasya feels it

One thing Tasya had in mind was: Why did a long-standing friendship with Al suddenly make him think for more than that. What is this so-called no friendship that is truly pure without feeling?

"Can't baper, Tasya," he murmured inwardly.

"Why, Honey?" Ask Al softly.

Tasya chuckled and shook his head. He refocused his gaze forward, his heart beating vigorously this time. Why does Al look so sweet, when he knows that Al did it to protect himself from delinquents. Not for anything else.

Al gave his laugh. Whether Tasya is conscious or not, now her cheeks are blushing. Makes Al feel anxious to pull Tasya's cheek. Let's hope it's a good start for both of them, that's Al's hope.