
After he met and talked with the mother of his woman there, where then he then played briefly with his little sister.
Because that day was Friday, and so he could not linger to play with his little sister, too, because he had to perform Friday prayers in a mosque that was not far enough from the school was located.
"Well, the Sultan wants permission for Friday prayers at the mosque near the school, yes" he said in a soft tone of voice while peeping back Rere's mother's hand.
"Sultan wants to come back here again, right? then let me be ready to eat yes," he asked waiting for an answer from him.
"Neither bother Mah, the Sultan came here just to play with the youngest son of this mama, all waiting for Rere to come home."
"How much a son, Tan! sorry mamah yes, if the son mamah often ngerepotin Sultan, Sultan engga angry with Rere right?" he looked at the Sultan's face with his sweet smile.
"This is not the will of Rere, Mah, mamah do not need to blame him," the Sultan said as it was, because he had deliberately come to see him.
Of course, the reason is not only that, but he also wants to say goodbye, because tomorrow the Sultan will soon go to Tangerang to carry out his duties at school.
The Sultan began to move his legs, and he did not use his old motorbike at all. Somehow at that time he prefers to walk, but when he uses his old motorbike, maybe the trip will not feel so tiring.
After the Sultan came out of the entrance gate to go to the village where his lover lived, which is where the Sultan immediately saw Rere was buying food along with the female employees of his acquaintance there.
at that time Rere was indeed resting, and of course he did not see the Sultan, maybe he thought that the Sultan was still in the house of Mr. Mukhsin.
Strangely the employee of his acquaintance saw the Sultan, but why did Rere not see himself, and he instead focused on the mobile phone he was holding.
"In order to defend his affair, he must have, to the point that he didn't realize that I was near him now," The Sultan spoke in his heart while sticking his index finger in his lips to tell the woman beside Rere to be silent without a sound.
Fortunately, he had seen the Sultan, and so the two of them could communicate with each other in sign language.
The Sultan had no intention to make the woman surprised because of her presence there, but the woman would still be surprised, and moreover this meeting was equally unplanned.
"On the same day who is Re? really, seriously so that you don't see me around you right now, have to beut dah lu Re," Sahut spoke in a low tone directly near Rere's ear.
Rere immediately turned his body with his shocked reaction while raising his hand in a position ready to slap the Sultan's face.
And before that he was going to slap the Sultan's face, but when he looked back, and it turned out it was just the Sultan, his sweet girlfriend.
He swiftly dodged, but his slap was just a crack that Rere gave him. He thought after Rere held back his slap maybe he would think there was no need to slap his lover's face, but when the Sultan was off guard, the slap that was not too hard was immediately hit the Sultan's face.
The Sultan was just shocked, not that he felt pain, which was as if he thought that Rere would ever dare to slap him while he was with someone else.
"Oh .. I guess it's just a crack Re, but it turns out my thinking is wrong!" he said while holding both cheeks.
That was indeed the attitude he always showed his woman when Rere was right to slap her. Somehow the fear of his woman slapping him back can be a habit now.
"Your habits are you Mah Tan! likes to appear suddenly like a demon! do you want to do what happened to me first?" Rere said while pinching the Sultan's hand after he was not satisfied just by slapping the Sultan's cheek.
He had thought that Rere's speech was too accusing him, but the Sultan had no intention at all to surprise him, and even the tone of his greeting was not so loud.
"Accuse the mulu dah you mah Re, habit! anyway I have to say with a tone of voice how slow again is the same you budeg?" joking Sultan with pinched his two cheeks of his lover.
Rere was confused to see the Sultan was walking alone around the area where he was conducting his prakerin exam there.
And moreover he also felt very surprised, why the Sultan did not use his beloved old motorcycle, is it possible that he deliberately wanted to spy on him there.
However, it was just a coincidence, after all he would go to the mosque near his school.
"Where's your motorbike Tan? kok, I don't see it at all yes," he said while glancing in all directions, which is where he just wanted to make sure that the Sultan really did not bring his old motorcycle.
"My old motorbike is now again stopping in front of your alley there Re," Sultan looked at the sweet face of his lover while thinking, why he always asked his old motorcycle first, and then he looked at his sweet face, maybe he just loves the bike, so that when he is not carrying his old bike, Rere will always ask, where is your old bike now.
The Sultan stroked his own hair because he was so bored listening to the question he always gave it never changed.
"Where are you going Tan? usually you walk alone like this" said Rere who was standing next to the body of the Sultan.
"Gue wanted to pray on Friday Re first, and therefore why now I don't bring my old motorcycle, because after Friday home, I also want to go straight back to your house that," The Sultan only spoke like that to Rere, until in the end he left him along with the female employee.
Previously, the Sultan had stroked the hijab attached to the sweet head of the woman. And the attitude he gave him was deliberately given so that his sweet woman could trust his words, and could smile also to him.
Friday prayer time did not last long, and then he immediately rushed to go in and eat first in the boarding house with Akbar, his good friend, was, which is where tomorrow he will also start his prakerin exam in a company engaged in machinery as well .
The Sultan then told Akbar to buy two packs of yellow rice complete package, and of course the Sultan was the one who would treat it, because there was only him there.