
"It turns out my girlfriend is beautiful already from birth yes, hehe," said Sultan at that time while staring at a photo of Rere when his childhood.
Shortly after, Rere came to him. He then sat next to the Sultan while accompanying him to see a photo of Rere while he was a child.
"Beautiful, right, Tan? that's my photo at SD if you're wrong" Rere said as he stared at the photo.
"Hmm, my girlfriend is beautiful."
"Oh, yes Re, why didn't you call me this morning?".
"My internet blind ran out Tan, so I'm not taking your call, sorry."
"Yaudah, let's buy a quota for you first," the Sultan asked as he stood up and held Rere's hand.
The sultan asked Mamah Rere for permission to take his son to the front counter. So Rere's mother also told the Sultan not to go anywhere from there because Rere's mother will make food for the Sultan as a sign of gratitude, because 1 week ago he had taken care of his son.
"Don't go anywhere Tan! mamah wants to cook, and anyway you have to come eat," said Rere's mother.
"We're not going anywhere Mah, we just want to go to the counter to buy a pulse," said Rere.
"Judah if that is so, don't be long, yes" said Rere's mother back.
Shortly after his mother gave them permission to leave the house for a while, the two children then kissed his mother's hand sweetly.
Sultan also walked out of the house while enduring the pain that is not how much, Rere was not enough to pay attention to the Sultan's footsteps because he was only focused on himself, he was just focused on himself, which is where the Sultan was embracing the shoulder of the Rere there.
The Sultan was not so devastated by his current state, and it was Rere who would feel devastated, when he saw his girlfriend was enduring the pain, when he was pretending to be strong in front of Rere, the idol of his heart.
The Sultan then turned on his old motorbike back, and slowly he brought his old motorbike on the road there, and especially the feet of the Sultan had not felt fully recovered.
Not a few minutes ago, they went down at a counter that was not far enough from Rere's house. And after that, the Sultan stopped by the cake shop, where he wanted to bring his mother Rere's hand.
After stopping by the cake shop, the two of them went back to Rere's house. They entered the house again, and sat on the living room couch peacefully again.
"Re, help your mother cook there" said the Sultan.
"Do you want me to live alone?".
"What the hell is Re, help your mom cook first."
Rere went to the kitchen to help his mother cook there. And look back at the photos Rere by the Sultan there. He looked at her sharply, smiling sweetly in the living room, as he looked back at the photo of Rere as a child there.
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Rere's mother then came to them both there, while bringing so many dishes that he made in the kitchen of his house earlier. The Sultan was there to feel bad for Rere's mother because she had been kind to him all this time.
It was an important point for the Sultan, and also it was a living inspiration for him, to keep looking after Rere, he said, and to redeem the kindness that the Rere family had given him was immense.
The togetherness that never made the Sultan forget, that all views were very rare, and moreover he could not turn from before them now.
The house had made the Sultan like his own family there, he laughed freely along with the Rere family, joking as if they did not have the burden of their lives there.
"Sickness never makes me perverted, the wound of the devil never burns out the sorrow, the silence of never eternal life in me, and therefore this silence will again sound, back to accompany, and so on, and again illuminate the steps that have been long dead, swallowed by envy and hatred," said the Sultan at that time while looking intently at the Rere family in the house there, full of her beautiful memories.
Eating together was over. Then the Sultan was there to help Rere along with his mother wash the dirty dishes, but there Rere's mother forbade the Sultan to do that.
"Let Sultan be with Rere aja Mah, who washes his dishes."
"The guests are washing Tan's dishes! very good you hehe, do not Tan, this is to be the same mamah affair Rere, you sit there in the chair," Rere's mother said at that time to the Sultan.
The Sultan also strongly wanted to help his mother there, but many times he asked, Rere's mother still did not give the Sultan permission for it.
The Sultan then sat back there, and he thought that Rere would be there as soon as he could, and then the Sultan began massaging his feet which still hurt.
"Tan, what are you doing?" said Rere who immediately surprised the Sultan there.
The Sultan then stopped the massage because he felt that Rere should not know how much pain he endured the pain in his leg.
Rere came and sat beside the Sultan, and immediately Rere patted the Sultan's thigh, which was where the point of the clap was right to land and hit the feet of the Sultan who still felt the pain.
"Aihh ... Why are you Tan? though I pat the thighs of the elunya slowly, someone hurt Tan?" said Rere.
"Ow ... Re, Who! sick Re! fortunately I love you equally, if you love me I have turned back lu hehe," said Sultan in his heart while being calm at that time.
"You why Tan? how, just shut up?" said Rere again look confused with the attitude of the Sultan earlier.
"Why Re, I'm just surprised. Anyway why the hell you don't excuse me first if you want my nyamperin."
"I'm sorry, but usually you're as surprised as I am."
"Sorry too, Re, because I can't be honest with you. Not that I want to lie to you, but I'm here not to make you worry," said Sultan again speaking in his heart while looking at Rere sharply with a smile.