Love and Last Memories

Chapter 8: Greetings to you

This is a meeting day that is so little tiring because of the barrier on the road that is rumpang with a towering logic, the sound of being jolted by the rocks of the road that makes the beginning of this meeting is the beginning of the determination.

It has been a long journey in the test until finally arrived also in a village so remote, so remote, nature there is still very original and so that makes the man longs to wander up the steep cliffs back.

Love comes so quickly! no need to wait a long time, the man can already make the woman feel very comfortable when being with him. The man never thought that the woman's feelings were really in harmony with him.

The four men now sit back while resting their bodies on the terrace of the peaceful house.

"It's sleepy for me Tan" Rere told the Sultan with a tired face.

Before reaching their destination, the two women stopped for a moment at a market not far from the village where the destination was. The plan they want to serve food for the two men who look exhausted. Pretty sweet, but is it too soon! so that makes the man who is in love fantasize too high.

"Jhon" said the Sultan who was whispering Rizal in a low tone for fear of being heard by the woman.

"Oiyy?" asked Rizal while lying in front of the porch of the house.

"It looks good, if married hehe, every day if you go home from work must be made like a gini," said the Sultan who still spoke low.

"May be called Bro" said Rizal who did not speak at length because the trip was enough to make him tired.

The sitting sultan lay on the porch of the house and wrote a little poem that was not so long to tell the world that his love was not a game that could be played as he pleased.

With a pencil and a notebook he wrote and thought that his poem was not as beautiful as Roman, but he did not care because his heart could not lie with his words.

My life is nothing, though,

my life is just the wrong place, though,

my never-perfect life will never be gone, like the way I saw you,

who will never get tired of staring at you without the slightest I turn away from you.

It was a living inspiration for him. He who is never righteous, he who never changes, and he who is never perfect can only make poetry, especially he who just whispers to the environment that he loves the woman.

Dini also came and surprised the Sultan, he then closed the book. Dini then smiled, the same thing with the Sultan who smiled when he saw the poem.

"What's your Tan? hehe," asked Dini curious about what the Sultan made of it.

"You know what you're doing!" sultan said with a smile.

"Rere's a good woman Tan, so you don't hurt my best friend yeah, promise!" said Dini who expects him to take care of his best friend.

"My promise will only be heard by Din, my promise will only be known by God."

"As for you ah, dizzy with me!".

Rere who just came out of the toilet and came to them and said, "Then say I?" ask Rere with his pedal so that makes the Sultan smile.

"Say you want to cook for me Re! anyway, bolot came out!" sultan said to Rere.

"Don't want ah! cook it yourself there!".

Rizal who was asleep in front of the porch of the house was not disturbed at all by their conversation, he ignored them like a buffalo who was asleep.

"Your victory is a great cape like Tan!".

"Let's go, especially he just returned from Pelabuhan Ratu" said Sultan while laughing because his friend was asleep while snoring.

"I cooked first, Tan," said Rere, who made the Sultan smile.

"The world is so narrow, that I can meet and get to know him so quickly. I hope he will not disappear from your earth quickly" Sultan said in his heart.

The call of prayer zuhur reverberated, the Sultan then woke Rizal to perform his worship together.

"Jhon, Jhon, Jhon pray first woy, get up!" sultan shouted near Rizal's ear.

"Salat first come," said the Sultan while awakening Rizal in his evil way.

They also went to the next mosque to perform the prayer of the Zuhr because it is an obligation that must be done by Muslims. Worship is very important for every human being who embraces their own religion, when done we will get a reward and if left behind we will sin.

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After their prayers then return to the front porch of the house to relax and enjoy the beautiful nature of the creation of God Almighty. Looking at the other side it felt like the two women were cooking something, then the Sultan approached to see it while leaning on the side of the door.

"Hi, seriously, his face! it's normal, don't get me wrong if I look!" sultan returned to re-brand Rere.

"It's normal!" rere began to feel ashamed.

Dini then left Rere who was cooking because he was called by his aunt to go to his brother's place for a while.

"Where are you going?" ask Rere.

"My mother called Re, just why, there is this Sultan who nemenin you," said Dini.

"He's mah rese ah."

"That's nothing Din, samperin aja your aunt, let him cook himself," said the Sultan who meredek Rere.

"Jagain he brags yes, Tan," said Dini while patting the Sultan's shoulder.

He went to see his aunt who had called him.

"What kind of cooking is Be?" sultan asked with a smile on his face.

"The cooking that can be eaten."

"That's a hell of a thing, Re!" sultan said as he poked Rere's cheek gently.

"Silence! if you can stay still, I'll flush hot oil!" said Rere who pretended to be disturbed, even though he was very happy when accompanied by the Sultan.

"Let me here, you see me cooking yes, let me be more upbeat okay, and if you need to massage my shoulders."

"Here, let me crumple your shoulders!".

"If my shoulders crumble, you're going home with who?".

"Self do not do anything," said Rere while staring at the Sultan who was cooking.

"Entar take care of who you are! if there were no me, would you be able to laugh off like that again?".

Dini also came to Rere to take him to accompany him to his brother's place. The Sultan also allowed it and then he took care of his cooking so as not to burn.

"Hi, man, I'll stay a while, I'll be back again, watch out not to miss!" said Rere while making a joke to the Sultan.

His smile is an inspiration that cannot be passed in every second of time running, this is not about beautiful, or not, but it is about a sense of pent up hope to stay happy with him.

The Sultan who was cooking was also visited by Dini's grandmother who was very friendly and gentle in speaking it. Sultan also chatted with him familiarly as he had met the grandmother for a long time.

"Just as early as when?" ask Grandma Dini gently.

"This was a friend of the Sultan during Junior High School, Nek" said the Sultan in a low tone.

"One SMK isn't it?".

"Yes Nek, one school in SMK."

Grandma Dini then left after a long conversation with the Sultan. Shortly after that conversation Rere and Dini came to approach the Sultan again.