
At first, I didn't pay much attention to who was walking around until the woman passed by. I just stood leaning on the front pole of the shop, listening to the gaffers gossip. Gentlemen can also gossip. For holidays, there is no gotong royong RT, and while in bed with other household heads, be them here. A group of gossiping fathers. It is not natural that young people like me are here listening to them gossip but I myself actually have nothing to do. So well, instead of being idle is unclear, mendingan I come here. Counting adds insight into the latest news, especially our residential neighborhoods.
Accompanied by hours of endless black coffee and a few pieces of fried bananas, they talked about everything. Starting from the political news, last night's English league match— I heard who traded the gossip event today Mr. Hasan who won the match bet last night from Mr. Yadi, there's-there's a bet—up to the preparation of the Thanksgiving event at the home of RT sir whose son just graduated last week. I just kept listening to their conversation.
When the woman flashed a glance in front of the stall, as soon as the collection of gossip fathers began to change the topic. The woman, as the others knew, was the girlfriend of the Judith; the eldest son of Bu Tini. This Tini ma'am is just like my widowed mother. The difference is, Ms. Tini has three children, while I am the only child of my mother. She works as a nurse in a hospital. Yudit himself has been in second semester.
Many times our housing residents found that Yudit brought his girlfriend home so that the residents had memorized correctly with his girlfriend. Indeed, there has never been any incident but the more the behavior of Judit and his girlfriend began to make restless. Just look at that, said Mr. Aji who lives near the front portal of the housing, each time they held their arms tightly on the bike. Not shameless! People who have a family alone do not exist to spread such intimacy, added Pak Aji. What happens when children see their behavior? It can break the morale of our children.
Hmmmm. Actually I was curious about Judit as well as his girlfriend. Usually, it was Yudit who brought his girlfriend home but now his own girlfriend who went to Judit's house. During this time residents have also never caught them doing something strange. Just to see them making out when they are talking. Come to think of it, there is no harm if I go to Judith's house. Maybe there's something interesting I can see. Hehehe.
Without saying goodbye to the fathers in the shop, I went straight to Judith's house. The fathers there are still talking about the moral degradation of today's children when I'm leaving. The distance to Judith's house from the stall is not too far away. To the fork, turn right, second house on the left. When I passed the T-junction, I saw Thug Item, my cat who likes to wander around the housing. Must want a female cat to be invited to mate. I stopped my steps for a moment in front of him.
“Where to?” ask me to Thugs Item.
“Miauuw,” answer quickly then immediately run away. Fuck up! Kebelet must have married.
Arriving in front of Judith's house, I saw Judith and her boyfriend sitting in a chair. Haven't done yet. The terrace of Judith's house was not very large. A small table separated the two butut sofas they were sitting on. Not many places can be filled with other things on the terrace.
His girlfriend Yudit then opened the laptop on the table, showing something to Judit who immediately put on a serious look. Again on what's up, anyway?
Out of curiosity, I walked towards them. I saw on the laptop screen, a video was playing.
“The music is less suitable,” said Yudit to his girlfriend.
Ooh, apparently Yudit's girlfriend is making a video project and the Judit asked for advice about the work of the video.
Feeling that there was nothing interesting to watch, I stepped inside the house of Judith. Slender. Judith's brothers were not there, neither was her mother. Huh, nothing interesting. Looks like I'd better go back to the stall, listen to the gaffers.
I had not yet set foot to go out, Judith went into the house. What do you want to do, huh? Curiosity prompted me to follow Judit to the kitchen. In the kitchen, Judith prepared two glasses of glass. Fill it with two bags of tea and sugar. Yudit then poured hot water from the dispenser into the two glasses and stirred the sugar in it until it dissolved.
Carefully, Judith brought the two glasses on a tray to the terrace. I followed him from behind while still wondering what they would do next. Her boyfriend took one of the glasses. Tasting for a while and then again busy editing videos on his laptop. Yudit himself is now busy playing games on his phone.
“Entar time cut to one minute so it can be uploaded on instagram, which,” said Yudit.
At first, a point of water fell. Then followed by other drops. Furthermore, the sound of thousands of rain drops pounding the roofs of houses. I stood up straight. It's also been a long time to remember the last time I played in the rain. I raise my hand towards the tile shower. The water pierced my hand. Hmmm, I still do things in vain.
There are ghosts that can get into the water.
Due to rain, Yudit and his girlfriend rush into the house. Not until really inside, near the door more precisely so that from the outside I can still see them sitting on the floor. The tea in both cups seemed to stay half. Yudit back fun playing games, his girlfriend back busy editing videos.
Rained out. Cold weather. Quiet house. Really a very conducive situation. I walked into the house, sat in front of them waiting for something interesting to happen. But until the rain subsides after almost two hours flushed, they stick with their respective activities. Yudit is busy playing games, his girlfriend is busy editing videos on his laptop. I myself was busy changing styles so bored he watched them. Starting from sitting cross-legged, celonjoran, lying on your side, on your back even to your stomach.
Nothing happened.
I thought they would do the usual things like any other couple. Not that I want to be bad, but yes, naturally dong if curious about what they do when alone. Well, at least that handrail, right, especially with cold weather like this. Even though if the boncery on the motorcycle messrainya not playing, fitting in the house alone like this even there is no friendly at all. Hm, maybe they have been just imaging all along.
Suddenly, a group of people came into the house. A group of fathers; the fathers who were gossiping in the stall. Both the hands of Yudit and his girlfriend were immediately gripped by the fathers who entered just now.
“YOU'VE DONE A PERVERT, RIGHT? Shouted Mr. Yadi who led the group of fathers.
“NGAKU YOU!”
“BASIC BITCH!”
“NO SHAME!” the other fathers shouted. Yudit and his panicked girlfriend are trying to refute the charges against them. But instead of being listened to, these fathers beat them both. Yudit punched her in the face until bonyok while her boyfriend slapped her cheek red. Without a fight, both of them become moons of the masses.
“NAKEDIN NAKED!!!” said one of the fathers.
“WE'RE ARRACKING THEM AROUND THE COMPLEX!” the other sahut.
The calls were immediately exiled by the fathers. Their clothes were then forcibly opened. Again without a fight, because the energy of both of them was exhausted after being beaten before. With bright eyes, the two were then taken out by the masses to be shown to all citizens...
but still not doing.
note: aowkwowkowko