Love is Not Just a Word

Gara - Because of Myth

That afternoon I felt no sense of spirit at all. This Ramadan has really made me understand the true meaning of patience. I tried to be patient again from the patience that had been there before on me. Arman and I arrived at the Sermo Reservoir in Kulon Progo Yogyakarta. But we are just passing through there. Many tour boards there Aku and Arman finally chose a tourist spot called Kali Biru. There is no more discussion about the Java weton here.

"Ashar used to yok Mas, abis it just went there (place spot photo)".

"Yok, alone - what are the pilgrims nduk?"

"Himself - Alone Mas". I just finished wudhu he even maen game in mushola. Lha how the hell.

"Well, how do you pray Mas? (Well, why not pray?)".

"Udah yo, I prayed. It's your turn there". Very chepet prayer. Am I the old wudhunya huh.?

"Allahuacabar". Just want to walk one rakaat Arman idle me to pray and deliberately play games on mobile phones, maen gameya in front of me pray , Ni son of the cottage kok his behavior is like a child deh mumamku in the heart. "Beb aside I want to pray, don't concern me if you're in front of me." He grinned casually and said "Please beb".

"Babbb". I flicked the prayer mat on his body. He finally moved aside. I'm confused about this Arman, old but still unstable. He is also a child - kanakan. Huh, man,

We went to the photo spot, Arman and I came so we could only see the sunset and the photo in the photo spot. Because the photo spot has been closed at 17:00 WIB. Visitors also began to fall. The stairs made me tired and sat for a while. Just sitting for a while he stood up without saying.

"Aaaaaa, Masss slowly - plan. Ahahaha. It has already come down Mas". I guess there's something Arman wants to talk about again about the Java weton. Turns out he stood up to carry me. I just felt this happy when Arman started to change. May you always be happy like this. Even so I still begged to be satisfied I was accepted.

"Shanfufu.. Mas if you want to carry say - say dong first. This is carried who ngos - ngosan who".

"Hehe's sorry Nduk, I've finished seeing you tired. Yaudah spontaneously I carry you hehhe".

"Well, I like you who are like this." I said honestly and smiling, she looked at me and called me. My heart beat so fast I was silent like a statue I did not even refuse his embrace, then he said while stroking my head "Sorry yes Nduk, I always make you sad. I can't be what you expect. Sorry Nduk too, I can't be a grown man yet". I returned his embrace as well. I felt very calm in his arms. Why is it that when our relationship is like this Arman makes me love him more when I want to step down and mengikhlaskan with others. Thought

Arman let go of his embrace and said, "You're carrying no more?". "If not yaudah". He also walked first

"Start right". I chased him and intrigued him. He felt the pangs, ehh avenged I tickled back. I screamed laughter and I stopped it.

The place that was starting to desolate made us free, Arman was still walking in front of me. I still photographed a sight that I had not yet seen such a beautiful sight. Because of the focus on seeing and photographing the scene I hit Arman who was squatting in front of me.

"Aduhhhhh, why squat in front of me anyway". I hit him because I almost fell over

"Hahaha I'm sorry to be a sling again? Ayok keburu tingling.".

"Udah Mas don't need to be strong-witted Hahaha..." He dropped me. He held my hand and sometimes grabbed my shoulder.

Adzan maghrib has gone. We rushed to find food for iftar, on the way I asked his house where because all this time I had not brought him to his house. "Mas, which house is Mas Arman?". Much

"You wanna stop by po?"

"It's okay - what's happening here. But it's 8 o'clock in the evening, how".

"Yes too, Mmm gini aja you want bledek not(typical food Kulon Progo)?". I haven't eaten in a long time either. It's also one of my favorite foods hehe.

"Ohh bledek, can - can Mas". "Oiya Mas already at night also I do not feel good if you want to go to your house at this time Mas".

Maybe he didn't hear it because of the strong wind. And I didn't ask - I asked about his house. After waiting a long time because it was freshly fried. Arman paid.

"You know what Javanese weton matchmaking is?". Whatsappku to Sukma

"What is beb, I was also just horrified". Sukma did not know that noh was native to Java.

"Ngene beb, jare Mas matchmaking weton Java it said that the first child with the first child should not have a relationship. Later the end that is there if already married can divorce it".

"Keep your MasBeb believing???".

"Hooh beb, I also told you that it was just a myth, I asked my father if my father did not know kok wkwkwk.. And again beb he is a hut people, you know, religious people believe the same myth like that??".

"Well, I want to talk to you too. As a whole I tuh beb, want to meet ro Mas Armanmu I want non-jok him beb. Greget. How are you beb?".

"I've survived bebe saiki (I still survive beb to this day) ".

"Hufffttt, why do you think you continue if you've already got it. Spirit yes beb, maya Mas Armanmu it is unconscious. ". True what Sukma said from the beginning I do not know why after I got the person I like and I am comfortable and already accept him as he is he even changed.

I think there is no more discussion about the Java weton, it turns out the story about Java weton still continues, there is anger arising from him until he blocks my whatsapp. Why else is he?? What more trouble do you want? Here's why I'm more mature than him. And instead he's more childish than I never thought. I thought he was a grown man.

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