Long River

Reunite

"Evan, don't joke. He said we'd like dinner, why are you taking me into this room?"

"Lho, did you forget? You said you wanted a surprise and didn't want this relationship to last forever. Now I'm coming to you as a gift that you can enjoy right now." Evan had already grabbed Salwa's waist in an embrace. The man's shirt button was already half-open, intending to tease the woman.

"Evan, this isn't funny at all, is it?" Salwa tried to break away but the man grabbed her even stronger.

"Why are you avoiding? Isn't this what you've been wanting all along."

"What's? Are you crazy?" Salwa was getting angry.

"Hey, comeon. Don't all women want this? All the women close to me did it. Why aren't you?"

"What?" Salwa's heart really hurt and was angry to hear it. So all this time he became his girlfriend is also no special for Evan because he did the same thing to almost all women who come to adore him, namely sleeping with him. "You think I'm that cheap?"

What Evan does not know, Salwa is also smart Pencak Silat and Wushu just like his twin Aska. He twisted his body and beat Evan in the face with his elbows. As the hug on the waist loosened, Salwa grabbed the man's arm to serve as a pedestal twisting his body back and lifting his legs up and then kicking the man's face hard. A few quick jolts made the man collapse instantly. Salwa's slightly span skirt was forced to tear at the side due to that movement. Not only that, so upset Salwa trampled on Evan's stomach several times with his stiletton shoes.

"Agh, aagh ...."

"I'm really disappointed in you, Evan. Very!" Shouted Salwa while dying that place. He ran to the front of the elevator. Her tears fell slowly. The man he had trusted was the same as any other Caucasian man he knew. Very good for all women, but why can you get a handsome Caucasian man who highly upholds cultural values in Indonesia? Why can't he? Is it hard to find such a person in the world? How lucky is your life.

Elevator door opens. There were some people in the elevator but he didn't care. He immediately went in and wiped his tears. There were some people standing near the woman looking in wonder at her but they were silent. When he stopped in the lobby, Salwa immediately came out. He could not walk normally because he wanted to rush out. He wants to cry. Without looking at the direction properly he rushed to hit a man who was at the outer door of the lobby who had also just walked out of the hotel from the door beside him. "Eh .. dislodged, uh dislodged."

"Eh, sorry Mas."

"Eh, it's okay. Uh, Salwa?" The man watched the woman in front of him.

Salwa raised her face in surprise. He did not recognize the man in front of him until he frowned.

"Rojak, this is Rojak Sal!" His shouting.

"Rojak ... Kak Kenzo's neighbor?" He did not believe his vision. That man has changed. Although his slightly dark skin was still the same as before but the man was already far from his stocky body, now all that was seen was a slim man in his office clothes.

"Yes, how are you?"

But his words were not answered except for crying. Salwa hugged him and cried in his chest.

Rojak's friend who had just arrived was surprised to see him. "So, what else is this?"

"Eh, no. This is my neighbor ...."

"Mmh! Yes, I went home first."

"Lo's real, there's macem-macem gossip in the office!" Rojak threatened him with his fist.

"Yes depends ...." His friend laughed and left him.

"Eh, uh, uh ... cave shoe throw, just know how you feel!" Rojak could not move because Salwa was still holding her.

"Sir ...." Salwa lifted her head.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"My girlfriend is evil ...."

"Yes, now that you're dating the same Caucasian where else is this?"

"Germany."

"Hhhhh ...." Rojak sighed. "Nape the hell do you doyan ama bule? It is still the fragrance of Indonesians. Die we smell cheese smell like megan."

Salwa hits Rojak's arm.

"Switch ...."

"It's cool to have a bule guy."

"This site is both Betawi people, why would you want to be a Caucasian anyway?"

Salwa pinched the man's arm.

"Switch, what a sadist ah! You continued with me if you do not." Rojak died Salwa.

"Sir ...." Salwa. He hit Rojak on the shoulder for leaving him.

"Oh, wrong again." He touched his shoulder which Salwa hit. Be ill. Salwa's blow is painful.

"Rasain, why is Salwa not living."

"Yes, what do you want? Lu want girlfriend ma tuh people also cave is not prohibited. Go a-head.(continue!)"

"Cieh, you brother. Since when do you speak English?"

Rojak tidied his clothes and rubbed his hair. "Since the sambelin cave cheese, yes since long ago. I don't think it's a big block, kali ...."

Salwa.

"Dah ah, because of you Betawi I came out. I have spoken good and true Indonesian. You like the prank!"

"Yes, because my brother also joined the talk of release."

"Cie me ...." Ledek Roja.

"Cie english ...."

They both laughed.

"Dah ah, the cave does not want long before the boyfriend of people, ntar cave hit again."

"Well, who said I was somebody's girlfriend?"

"Emangnye you broke up with the Germans?"

"It must be!"

"Alah .. ntar if die prostrate please, you accept again."

"Ah is true ...." Temptation Rojak.

"Cape ati I'm dating ma bule again."

Clap his hands slowly. "Well, it's good to get this viral."

Salwa hit him on the shoulder again.

"Ow ... Dah ah tired of caves. Chat ma you cave shoulders can be swollen." Rojak touched his shoulder.

"Eh, ntar first. Brother entertain me first." Salwa tried to hold him back.

"Lu ain't sad about your cave entertain." Rojak.

"Sister, I'm really sad about this." Salwa pulled the man's arm tightly until Rojak's body turned to face Salwa with a clash. Rojak looked at Salwa's beautiful face up close until it was hard to swallow. He immediately dodged. "Well, ah, the cave is not your mahram, why do you design the cave decks? It's not like the cave used to make you, you don't want to." Rojak died Salwa.

Salwa remained pushy by grabbing Rojak's arm. "Agh .. pardon ...."

"Anterin cave come home no!"

"Got ah! Ntar cave has a crush again ma you, cave bothered."

"Anterine!" Now Salwa pulls Rojak's shirt from behind.

Their quarrel was witnessed by many people and they mostly smiled seeing the way they fought. They thought Rojak and Salwa were lovers.

Finally, Rojak relented, taking Salwa home on his motorcycle.

"Why are you at the hotel?"

"Wes, don't get me wrong, the gini-gini cave is out of work. The seminar." Rojak gave Salwa an extra helmet.

"Yes, believe." Salwa's wearing her helmet.

Rojak saw Salwa's torn skirt. "Lu've kicked Bule ye?"

"Yes, what do you want to say. Forced."

"Eat him, so girls don't wear clothes that torture themselves."

"It's fashion, brother."

"Is the difference between your legs in the apse sack? Is it ribetnye?"

"Yes, it's not my sister." Salwa laughed.

"Ran chick. Maunye ade .. aje."

Then they ride the motor. Salwa was forced to sit on her side due to her slightly narrow skirt.

"Ntar lu jatoh, how is it?" Rojak's worried.

"No, I hug." Salwa tightened her embrace at Rojak's waist.

"Eh, bushel. This lakik cave." Rojak tried to protest.

"I'm going home, ma you!" Salwa clutched Rojak's body from behind.

"Even so. Yeah, yeah." yeah." Rojak. He knows how stubborn Salwa is.

Rojak gets to know Salwa from his neighbor Kenzo, at one of the gas stations, when Kenzo charges his motorbike. Since then they often met because Rojak had worked for Arya who was building Chris' house. Also often called Chris fix his house AC. They were close until Rojak proposed to him, but Salwa refused. The woman wants to be a career woman and marry a Caucasian man. Because of the family can not afford, Rojak helped Arya work freelance in his company so that he could save for college. After finishing college, he was accepted in multinational companies as an IT staff until now become a Manager in the position. This is the first time I've seen each other for so long.

They stopped at a roadside stall and ate there.

"Why kurusan?"

"Dizziness think of you. Yes no time ... Weight cave down by yourself after college. Maybe because I'm not hanging out at Enyak's shop anymore, since it's closed."

"Mmhmd. Healthy lt?" Salwa bribed her last rice.

"healthy. Going home?"

"No, no more lamar." Both giggle.

Pingin cave menglamar lo again, are you going to nolak cave? Fucking tired ....

Leka had just walked into the room when Runi pointed at the nightstand.

"Uh ... uh ... Unda."

"What son?"

There was a sound of Leka's phone ringing on the nightstand. Leka saw who called. Ascas. He did not pick it up and let it sound until it was done.

"Uh ... uh ... Unda," said Runi again pointed again.

"That's Om, just let it go."

"Papa?"

"Oh, no."

Runi is back playing with her dolls.

Aska's upset. He had called Leka many times without being picked up. He wanted to persuade them to go home because it was so lonely without them. Hah, he slammed that phone on the bed. His head felt dizzy without them. Though he tried to hide his wife's child to an adequate condition but what happened was, both went from his grasp in front of his own eyes. They moved away and are now in someone else's shade. This was out of plan, which he should have been able to arrange for his wife, now he turned around and begged her. This was completely outside of his power and he hated himself at this moment.

Ah, I'm getting hungry. He looked at the clock on the wall of his room. Oh, it's 8 p.m., it's worth it. I haven't had lunch yet. Aska came down from her disheveled bed. Pillows and bolsters were scattered on the floor. Just now he was going out of the room, his phone rang. The leka? He chased.

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