
After saying goodbye, Abas' car has driven away from Lembang, and finally lost on the road. Now live Fatim, Yati, Rangga and the father of the Village Head or commonly called Mr. Kades. incidentally Rangga got a place to spend the night at the house of Mr. Kades while Fatim will spend the night at home occupied by Yati, namely the house of Neneng bu, the distance between Neneng's house and the house of Mr. Kades is not too far away.
"Well, Mr. Ketos and Mr. Kades, we will go to Neneng's house now so that Fatim can rest. " Pass Yati on Rangga and Mr. Kades.
"Alright, invite Fatim immediately to rest because tonight our farewell event will begin soon after the Isya prayer, and you will all go directly to the Village Hall, yes, we meet there. "Clearly Rangga.
"Yes, Lord, be ready! "
Now Yati invites Fatim to meet the house of Neneng maam who will be their place to stay tonight.
"Frenku later at home, Miss Neneng Loe, don't caper !" Say Yati with a half-glazed face.
"What do you mean oneng ? Don't know me." Said Fatim while frowning his forehead.
"Loe knows that loe sabahat I am the most beautiful and sexy, later it's at home bu Neneng there are boys who look exorbitant, if loe ceper later I will not be part, souu."Clearly Yati spirit.
"Ha.. ha. so the story goes, so my fren fell cintrong nih ?"
"No, my love is only for Ketosss, nothing else."
"So whose son is Miss Neneng how is his fate ?" Ask Fatim with a curious temple.
"The son of Neneng's mother tea his name is Aliando, he made a distraction dong."
Hearing her best friend Fatim's reply could only pat her on the side.
"Great loe frennn already can find a distraction even though aja loe's boyfriend does not have."
Both of them laughed happily, and did not feel now they had arrived in front of the house of Ms. Neneng.
"Frennn, we have arrived, the house is still Neneng ma'am who paint green, we enter yuk! " Take Yati to Fatim.
The two walked into the grounds of Neneng's house, and a young man peeked out from behind the curtain, seeing Yati's arrival with someone new. Quickly the young man ran to his room, then pecked himself in front of the mirror, well he was the son of Neneng ma'am who Yati had told him about.
The name of the young man is Aliando, he is also a student at one of the High School in Lembang precisely Harapan Kita High School . Now sitting in the third grade of High School or more cool class XII IPA 1. But he is the shy type. Just this time he felt interested to look cool in front of women. All this happened the moment he saw Fatim, his face was hot. And now he's in his room wearing a very neat shirt, with his shirt tucked into matching jeans, hair combed sideways. After feeling ready, he will come out to meet Fatim.
The two girls said their regards.
"Assalamualaikum, ma'am we're home." Saying both almost simultaneously.
"Waalaikumussalam, eh how come there are two gelies now? "
"Yes ma'am, this is my friend Fatim who I told you about yesterday other than mother." Yati said politely.
Eh tumben nih Oneng said use me, polite very behhh, caperrrr ..caperrr inner Fatim while smiling.
"Oo this alahhh to his name Fatim, gelis pisan, let's go neng, hopefully home comfort mom, oh yes mom has a bachelor lo, you have a son, he is also still in third grade high school at Harapan Kita Lembang High School, the son of the mother guantenggg lo kayak artist."
Yati had a sweet smile, other than with Fatim, he felt like vomiting just hearing the words of Neneng ma'am, but he tried to behave normally in front of Neneng ma'am.
Fatim immediately elbowed the stomach of the Yati who participated - follow began to eat the sweet seduction in Neneng ma'am.
"Ohh, sick Frenn! " Say Yati crowbar got her stomach elbow.
"Eh dislodged.. capot..what was dislodged uh who was sick."
This time the original Fatim could not help but laugh, seeing the talkative Neneng maam was very funny expression.
"Ha. ha. funny mom, sorry mom nobody's taken off." Fatim answered, starting to get nosy.
"Fatimmm, let's not say napa loe with parents, you know! " Omel Yati's.
"Neneng ma'am is funnyuu." Fatim whispered.
"Eh dislodged.. uh no. sorry tea mom likes to lose surprise." Say bu Neneng while scratching - scratching the head even though it is not itchy.
Finally the three of them even laughed, and that's when the favorite child of Nenemg who was proud.
"Excuse me, can I contact you? "
"Kurikka." The atmosphere that was boisterous was immediately silent.
The three turned to look towards the voice coming from the room behind them. Yati's mouth was wide open because he could not believe the sighting in front of him. Likewise with Bu Neneng who does not believe in seeing the appearance of his son. Only Fatim had his expression that looked indifferent and ordinary. And the three were immersed in his thoughts.
*Oh.. A white riding prince has come, very handsome, I feel like a dream, inner Yati who is starting to alay again.*
*Yes Gusti Allah, really to this my son, uhhh his looks, cool, all over Lembang, must have this crush on my son this ayu, this, never my son can perform like this if you do not have this crush on this two ayu light, choose where yo akuuu, batin bu Neneng is not less than lebay the same Yati.*
*Oh this is his son Miss Neneng is pretty, geeky, but I prefer Abas, uh kok so the thought of the child yes, already nyampe time he, ah why I don't just his house where, where, uh, uhhh basic Fatim forgetful, lo. lo. lo. kok so this is it, haduhhhh yes Allah help me, Inner Fatim.*
After finishing with their respective fantasies, each of them finally returned to being normal people.
"Emmm sure you can, know me Yati, exactly Maryati." While holding his hand.
"Aliardo." Welcoming Yati's hands.
After removing the hand with the Yati, it was Ali's turn to extend his hand to Fatim and with a reflex Fatim put his hands in front of his chest, which made Ali pull back his hand.
*loh I heard Abas ya, hadehhh, Inner Fatim. *
Now replace Fatim who stretched out his hand and Ali who cupped his hand. And there was a hand-pull between the two.
"Okuhhh Fatim I'm dizzy with both of you, Ali's turn out to be a cupped loe hand, and the mind of loe who is ulur eh Ali who is cupped, really dizzy me." Sunggut Yati was upset.
"No need to say hello to me Fatimah Ananbra call me Fatim." Fatim was a little upset, too.
"Eh son, same mother not acquaintance? " Taking a hand at Ali.
Sontak Fatim and Yati laughed out loud because the words of Miss Neneng were very unexpected, and Ali looked at them with a face that had been flushed with shame.
"Well, Ali, we go in first yes, want to be ready - ready to the Village Hall later." Said Fatim to eliminate awkwardness among them.
"Well can I come with you to the Village Hall? "
"Yes can." Serobot Yati quickly.
"Okay, thank you, I'm back in the room too." Ali said as he left the three of them.
"Mom, we're saying yes." Fatim.
"Yes, I want to cook for us tonight." While walking to the kitchen.
The atmosphere of the house was quiet again, all had entered their respective palaces.
*****
Yati and Fatim....
"Oneng original bu Neneng funny guy huh? "
"Gue's not interested in Neneng ma'am, if Ali."
"Hadehhhh began to complete the brain of the child." Said Fatim while rubbing the hair of a shoulder-length Yati.
"Fatim crown of my head loe obrak abrik, look out loe yes, buk. bukk." Yati paved Fatim using a pillow.
Pillow wars are inevitable, until both are tired and asleep, with room and room that are like the second world war, scattered.
*****
Meanwhile in Ali's room ...
A room with a simple design in ash and white, making the impression of a very thick room, and everything is neatly arranged. While waiting for time to Village Hall Ali was busy imagining the face of Fatim who he thought was very beautiful until finally also asleep.
*****
Kitchens....
In this place a humorous mother painstakingly cooks dishes for them to eat before leaving for Village Hall, and of course, although tired of Neneng's mother should not fall asleep that there will be all the cooking is burnt.
It did not feel that now it was entered when Magrib, and Ms. Neneng was knocking on the door of her second guest room, and also her favorite children's room.
"Tok.. Neng Gelis, wake up this yo already Magrib lo." Said Neneng as he passed towards Ali's room as well.
"Emmm yes ma'am max ya wakein' us." Fatim Sahut.
After his consciousness recovered then the two tidied up the room and shower then prayed Magrib congregated, and immediately headed to rasg eat.
*****
Dining Room...
The atmosphere of eating at Neneng's home is slightly different from that of Fatim or Yati, because while eating Neneng's mother looks occasionally invite them to talk. Even though it's a little awkward dinner can run normally.
After eating they prepare to go to Village Hall and will pray Isya in Mushola Village.
"Yuk Neng we're leaving." Say Neneng ma'am while inviting Ali too.
"Li. Come on, son."
"Yes, Ali is ready."
They set out while telling a light story, while Ali followed from behind, his view could not be separated from Fatim.
*Why this girl just appeared on the last day, try to appear the same as her friend, surely I will be very happy, inner Ali*
Now that they had reached the Village Hall, all their friends had mixed in with the surrounding community, and the bonfire had been lit.
Event after event they have passed together ranging from performing arts to giving souvenirs, as a memento - a memory for the village they visited.
Now the farewell speech delivered by Rangga accompanied by a good Ikhsan guitar game, many students and elements of society shed tears, because even though two days but the bonds of friendship are very friendly. There are even those who embrace each other between mothers with girls, or fathers with their men. Everyone seemed to be happy, even someone exchanged gifts.
While all was busy, suddenly Andi pulled Fatim's hand and took him a little away from the crowd.
"Ih.. what the hell loe An, play pull, not muhrim, can not be morning - hold." Fatim jerked his hand until it came off.
Andi bowed, afraid that Fatim was angry.
"I'm sorry but I don't think I have another chance."
"Loe means what the hell."
"I Love You Fatim." Ali said to the point while looking at Fatim.
Fatim's face seemed changed but not happy, a beam of anger radiated in his clear and sharp eyes. Because those words lead him to a man who has dumped his mother.
Tears flowed in the corner of Fatim's eyes, the girl who almost never let out her tears of sadness. Now the wound is back open. But he is still trying to control his emotions.
"Sorry Ali, I don't believe in love, all love is fake."Fatim said trembling withstanding the tightness of his chest.
Fatim quickly ran away from the crowd, with no one knowing where Fatim had put his foot.
Ali was only fixated on seeing the unexpected reaction of Fatim, a beautiful sweet girl who had a deep wound because of a word LOVE.
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