My Girlfriend's Account Balance

Land Disputes

The wind swept their hair. Two people enjoying the atmosphere in the suburbs. A place far enough from the settlement.

"Fujiko, let's make a child, I promise to marry you" whispered Raka suddenly. A man's promise made with confidence can be fulfilled. Without thinking long, I don't know where the miserly young man who takes into account the cost of purchasing Pampers.

The girl clenched her forehead in annoyance, staring intently at Raka."Making? You think you made him use flour dough? We have to prepare a minimum house for shelter,"

"I've got a home for-" Raka's words interrupted.

"Already! Don't think about the child first. I want to stay like this. I love you," he said peeking Raka quickly.

The young man's face met in red, turning his attention elsewhere."Flirtatious!" gaunty's lips.

A pair of young men who lay their bodies on a mat. Wearing a headset listening to music, their eyes stared at the light from the crevices of the trees. Very comfortable, mutually hugged, cool air makes them sleep slowly. That's how the couple gather kebo who now sleeps together in the open.

Strange indeed, they were never raided or successfully married. Even when gathering kebo at the village head's house a dozen years ago, residents like reluctant to marry them. A couple who are too lucky.

Raka slowly opened her eyes to the sky with a visible orange color. Strange indeed he was not so afraid anymore, as when just arrived. The worst moment of his life, when he shot a kidnapper. His body was even pushed back due to the small hand-held firearm.

Those days have passed, all that remains is the twilight sky. This girl will be married to him, sooner or later will be his.

"Fujiko," he said, waking the girl up.

"Emh... Is it late afternoon?" The girl scratched her head until the snowfall was a little visible, sorry wrong until the ketombenya a little fall.

"Let's go home," Raka smiled, tidying up the cookies and the small flask they brought.

"We slept too long." Fujiko grunts roll up mats.

"If we get married, what kind of marriage do you want?" asked Raka curiously.

"Simple is enough, just need my father, mother and family present. No need for a reception party. The first night only needs to be at the boarding house." Answer from Fujiko.

"What if a grand wedding is like a conglomerate family wedding?" Raka asked again, growing curious.

"No, it's too embarrassing to wear a glamorous dress like a kid on his birthday. Better to save for the future, right?" The words from Fujiko made Raka smile.

*

It was getting dark, their motorbike drove, to the boarding place, just to deliver Raka. Meanwhile, Fujiko returns to his father's house, considering his leave of absence is one more day.

Raka got down, then took off her helmet, pecked at her lover's neck. That's his hobby at this time, put up a peg sign so that no other farmers work on his land.

"Be careful" the young man whispered, making Fujiko smile to herself. The girl who nodded in embarrassment, put her bike away.

"Darling! Be careful to break my heart! Don't get hurt, I'll die!" raka shouted, making the girl even more misbehavior when driving her motorcycle, towards the big road.

"Buckin!" Cibir Ragil, made Raka turn to the three people sitting on the terrace.

"Push European festivities across the street," Evi bills the treat, while eating cassava chips.

"She has no money to buy you. By the way, when can we meet? Let me make up Fujiko, for you guys for free! I know you guys were friends first, because you didn't have the money to get married. Therefore, take this as a favor from me." The light looks sincere, staring at a pair of friends who have now become lovers. A love story she witnessed with her own eyes.

Raka let out a rough sigh, smiling a little."I'm gonna call my mom and dad to propose to him,"

"Aren't you married? Is Fujiko pregnant? Even on Raka's neck yesterday there was an enna-enna stamp of approval. Fujiko may be pregnant young by now" said Light enthusiastically, picking up Evi's cassava chips.

"Well hot!" muttered Ragil imagined what the pair of friends who had become lovers did.

"Life is like Cinderella, a magnificent party with classy food. Wearing a long dress dangling, inscribed with diamonds. Holding a man with an expensive tuxedo, beautiful jewelry in his white skin. High-priced alcoholic beverages, wedding souvernir, small-sized gold bars." Evi with a thought that drifted somewhere.

The light and Ragil turned at the same time to Evi."There will only be chicken milk, and noodles at their wedding reception. That's if there's a reception." Speech Light stared in wonder.

*

Adinda gave a rough sigh, she was about to book a ticket abroad. Vacation to Africa? Her husband was truly royal, spoiling her. Unlike her son who was really stingy, fortunately Barbara was patient waiting for him. If it wasn't Barbara which girl would be with a super stingy creature like her son.

However, just about to book a ticket, the voice of the phonecell rang out, with the name of the caller Raka.

"Hello, what's wrong!? Have you impregnated Barbara?" ask the mother to her son without sensors or filters.

"Not that! I told you I had a boyfriend!" Answer from Raka across there.

"If you have a boyfriend, wrap him in plastic, take him home! Don't just whine! Or maybe you're a rainbow guy and your girlfriend turns out to be a muscular guy?" angry at the mother.

"I want to propose to her, actually I want to take her with me abroad in two weeks" Raka chuckled.

"Yes..you want to get married? Really married? Printing babies?" ask the brother.

Raka let out a rough sigh, it was clear if the Adinda's only son was agitated."Yes, but he's from a regular family. I want a mediocre marriage. What can?"

"No! You want me to lose to your aunt (mother Immanuel). Wedding party on a cruise ship, invite all business associates. We'll have it for three days." Adinda sounded enthusiastic. He will not be ridiculed because he does not have a grandson, while Immanuel's fiance is now pregnant.

"The thing is he doesn't believe I'm from a rich family. He said he had to skimp. I can't refuse his request, like a father who can't refuse mother's request." Pinta Raka experienced the same syndrome as her father, becoming a slave wife.

"Let mother explain!" Adinda gets excited.

"He thought, the mother and father of the village. Besides I kissed her once with your son's status, as a result of which I was slapped in public." The young man who was laying down his body, was still wearing his earphone.

"So he doesn't like you who are rich but likes you who are stingy? Is he sane?" ask Adinda did not think.

"She is sane and prettier than Immanuel's fiancee." Said Raka, sending a photo without ending the call.

The younger brother rounded his eyes, with an unnatural degree of precision his son got a beautiful girl? A smile was seen on his face. Surprise by marrying Raka secretly, then introducing her beautiful daughter-in-law, after becoming pregnant.

What an amazing plan, right?

"Whose name?" ask Adinda again.

"Fujiko, a graduate of S1, works as a factory worker. At first she was like a woman in general, but after we became lovers she changed, becoming miserly. I-" Raka's words are interrupted.

"So mom will be a village person. How did you take him abroad? The poor will not have tickets!" ask Adinda.

"I.that I will explain slowly," The dubious-sounding answer from Raka. But this was his choice, there was an uncomfortable feeling when he saw Sean. Something bad will happen if he, let the land dry for too long. Maybe someone else will water it and hijack it.