MY IMAM IS MY TEACHER

Part 7's

"Mas-Mas, wake! it's up." Colek Kila's.

"Huh? arrived?" ask Egi.

"His tos nepi Kang." Speak truck driver.

Finally, Egi and Kila got off the truck. Egi and Kila thanked the owner of the truck.

"Nuhun his Kang rek help nepi ti Jakarta. Ieu jieun Akang!" egi said give a little money to the truck driver.

"Surah Kang, kedah!" the truck driver refused

"Teu naonan Kang sustains jieun Akang, serve, slave Akang jajan." Egi Say.

"Nuhun Kang, Nuhun Neng!" The truck driver thanked me.

"Sami-sami Kang, noahun ogenya!" kila.

"Mas, we're weird, we're from Bandung but I called Mas's husband." Kila.

"No problem. You want to call me Akang, or Mas. As long as one, don't use a name!" request Egi.

"Yes Mas! now what are we riding on?" ask Kila.

"The general numbers." Egi Say.

"Astaghfirullah, Mom! really have a dad! when do we take public transport? find a taxi cake, what cake! don't see what, my legs are red and red, my body hurts!" kila.

"Hear me! I'm not a rich man, I'm not an office worker! please, if you're with your husband!" egi.

"Know ah! tormented to know! smell of goats gini clothes. It feels like crying." Kila.

"Can you be patient? speed up!" request Egi.

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Finally, Egi and Kila reached home. Kila is shocked to see Egi's house is rombeng and small. Kila was shocked, sad and crying.

"This is my house!" egi.

"What's? it's Mas? this is the house you bought for me?" ask Kila.

"Yes, why? my house is ugly? rombengs? different from your home in the village? huh uh?" ask Egi.

"Not that, we live in Jakarta. Gini rich time, oh my God. Hiks-hiks-hiks.." said Kila crying.

"You nyesal? if we regret coming home! I turned you over to your parents!" egi.

"It's not like that, I'm not used to a rich house!" kila.

"I'm not a rich man, I'm not a businessman, my situation is like this. If you want to live with me let's go together! if you don't, yes, I'm going back to the village!" egi.

"Your work, say rich! do you want to hurt my parents and your mother? hiks-hiks-hiks...." Kila's crying.

"I don't mean like that Kila, I don't want you to regret living like me like this! please be with you, go! patience." Egi Say.

"Yes, what else. I married you too." Kila.

"Well, Gi Gi's wife?" ask neighbor.

"Yes, my wife. Sorry, marriage is not saying, because it is a marriage in the village of Bu." Egi Say.

"Nothing, his wife is beautiful, tiny again." Said the neighbor's mother.

"Thank you, Mom." Kila smiled.

"Udah Gi, enter dong! time outside! he-he-he.." said the neighbor's mother.

"Yes ma'am, ha-ha-ha. Come on!" bring Egi.

Egi tells their rooms, kitchen, living room, and bathroom that still use a bucket of windlass.

"This is the living room, this is our room, you see first!" egi.

"Mas, is this our room? the bed didn't break Mas? really narrow again, I do not want with this narrow mattress you kind of like me. Smell again, you never wash well?" ask Kila.

"So, where do you want to sleep? in the living room? I slept here! yes, you're the one who washes, you're my wife!" egi.

"I washed this? ogah!" kila.

"Want your protest? protest, I'll be with Dad!" egi.

"Later, I'll help!" egi.

Oh, my God, I am living a miserable gini. Daddy, marry me like a rich gini.

"You want to clean? change clothes, shower!" egi.

"Where's the bathroom?" ask Kila.

"This is a towel! come on!" bring Egi.

"Cock out?" ask Egi.

"Yes outside, here's the bathroom, if you want to get your water." Egi Say.

"Astaghfirullah, what village is Mas? wonder I am so! gini bathroom really, if there is a peek how? how to keep the water? I can't! there are still in the city that can stand rich gini! aaahhh.. hmmm!" kila.

"Udah? let me talk! I tried to get in the bathroom. Go on, you look! I don't look! hurry up!" egi.

Not really, he-he-he...

"Where? not looks?" ask Egi.

"No." Kila.

"Yes, so you don't have to be afraid anymore! now nimba! right here!" pull Egi.

"Well?" ask Kila.

"Learn nimba!" egi.

"Wouldn't! spooky. You see Mas, very tall. How am I supposed to be?" ask Kila.

"Yes, it's not! careful money! hurry here!" egi commands.

"Fear!" kila.

"No! right here! hold mine! let him walk until the bucket is stuck, you'll catch it!" teach Egi.

"Try Mas! it's my responsibility to die!" kila.

"Ha-ha-ha!" egi.

"Had-duh-duh, Mom! i'm horrified!" kila.

"Hold it! until the water gets. Keep pulling slowly. Strong no!" egi said smiling.

Kila, you're patient! actually, it's not this house that I love you. This is just my grandfather's house. There is a better house than this for you, I promise your father, to teach you simple things first. Let you be independent, not spoiled. Not dependent on others. This is all your father's mane. Sorry I can't say and be honest. Once you are independent, changed and in love with me, then I will tell you the truth.

"Kok you daydream Mas? it's it." Kila.

"Huh? ja. Smart, can you? ha-ha-ha-ha.. You're funny! Ha-ha-ha...hilarious!" Egi laughed out loud.

"Boiled, why the hell? funny why? I pinch it!" kila.

"In the meantime, I'll get the glass!" egi.

"Why what?" ask Kila.

"Here you see!" egi.

"Huh? iiiihhhh.. You are evil Mas! you know me, yeah! uh huh? you're fighting!" said Kila tickling Egi.

"Wally! Crazy one! enough-enough!" egi slipped and pulled Kila until she finally fell onto the bathroom tile. Kila immediately held back a smile and pretended to be angry.

"Please! don't look for opportunities!" kila.

"Who is looking for a chance? my man slipped on you! besides you tickle me! your own fault!" egi said smiling.

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