
Salom all, as it is known that this story is background place in NTT. Ana wants to say that NTT, especially in the city of Larantuka, the majority of the population is Catholic Christians. In this part Ana touched on a little about religion. So Ana please do not have a religious debate. Just read and add knowledge. Free knowledge...... And before you read the cheer first Ben 7 motto........... UNITED WE FIRMLY DIVORCED WE MULTAAAAAAAKAN
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The atmosphere of the kitchen was so boisterous with the laughter of Mariana and Andreas. Sometimes they're clapping, hooting if there's something in common in their stories. Andreas immediately did not feel any awkwardness, he was so free to tell stories and laugh as if he had been acquainted with Mariana for a long time.
Since returning home to catch ghosts at dawn, they sat chatting there, enjoying a plate of biscuits and hot coffee placed on an oil stove as a substitute for a table.
Andreas holds his stomach for laughing too much, so does Mariana. The girl even shed tears.
"When I was in 2nd grade, I had a friend named Jeje." Mariana is back.
"He's an orphan, he just lives with his grandmother. At that time our class teacher named Pak Raja, was giving dictation of Indonesian lessons to us. Suddenly the whole room was so noisy. They are busy sniffing around to find the cause of polluted air.
I saw Jeje, his face was pale. The King suddenly came and stood in front of our table. I saw the King as if I were seeing a ghost. His face was cruel, black, his beard was long to the chest, his mustache was also long curved upwards. When he spoke, his mustache moved up and down.
The King asked me, 'Mariana! What's your nose stuffed with?' I just shut up, look at her face I don't dare. Then he asked Jeje, 'Jeje! What did you eat today?'
Jeje said, 'mango truck, sir?'
'You eat by yourself?' Jeje nod.
'You miserly don't want to share, it's worth it this class smells of your shit!'
'Kids! Lift Jeje!' The children of four came to Jeje's side. Two feet, two hands. I don't know, it turns out Jeje shit in his pants. I was sitting next to him, but I couldn't get a shit smell, 'cause I got my nose clogged with inggus." Mariana ended her story.
"Ouch! Poor's a child." Andreas.
"When I was in 1st grade, on the last day of the second semester, there was one senior female student who was pissed off in class. The story is a school. After the exam, she never came to school again. You know, he's already moved schools." Andreas' turn to tell the story, sipping his black coffee.
The dance standing at the kitchen door was flabbergasted at their familiarity. Unlike a few days before, they were like cats and dogs. However, he did not speak a word, only smiled meaningfully.
Andrew stood up, set a step towards the room wanting to rest for a while before preparing to go to church, but, his steps came to a halt as Mariana called his name.
"The Coward!" Andreas. Whoa! Andreas has a new name.
"I want to say, if you want to stay here, you need to follow the rules I made." Mariana walked up to Andreas, hugging his body. His face looked serious.
"The main thing is savings. You think I pay for electricity with leaves?" Andreas silence.
"I see every night, the room lights are bright. If you want to open the lights while sleeping, I raise the rent. Know no?" The question is a bit rude. Like a parrot, Andreas nodded.
He was shocked by Mariana's change in attitude. Likewise with Dance who gawked in disbelief. Fendi even dropped the dipper he was holding. Mariana looked at them one by one, then just passed by regardless of their shock.
Andreas is in a hurry. He cursed himself for being late to church. All because of Mariana. He doesn't have enough time to sleep. Mariana challenged her to catch a ghost early this morning, which supposedly unsettled the residents.
His initial intention of lying down for only five minutes, apparently he fell asleep cradled in a dream, saw Mariana flirt and make out with him.
'Devil,' inner. This was also because Mariana deliberately smothered her mouth because she was busy struggling. Recalling that, Andreas' reflexes touched his lips. 'My lips are no longer virgins. Cursed are you Mariana, ' her mind is upset.
Her face flushed. He behaved like a unstable child ABG kasmaran, inviting several people who passed him smilingly to look at him.
The church bell rang three times, shocking Andrew of his reverie. Apparently he had arrived at the door of the church that was wide open, and soon after he heard the opening song 'Hatiku Gembira' sung by all devotees led by a conductor in the front row accompanied by music from the piano and guitar.
Andreas sped up his steps looking for a seat. He walked down the right wall. Andreas got a seat in the middle of a long bench, which was flanked by an old man about fifty years old and a young man a dozen years old.
The tail of his eyes caught the figure of an adult man of his age, clad in chasuble and a stola walking behind three teenagers in misdinar clothing or so-called altar boy.
'Hmm, Father Wens! When did he move here?' his inner. In the opening song, all the faithful stand to greet the priest and the altar boy who presided over the Eucharistic celebration on that Sunday.
The event continued to take place full of solemn. After the opening song, the sign of the cross, the opening prayer, and so on, comes the liturgy of the word. The first reading of the Old Testament, the second reading of the New Testament, was accompanied by the singing of the Psalms of Response and Alleluya, which were read and sung by the faithful who served that week. Further reading of the Gospels and sermons from Father Wens or his full name Rom. Wensuslaus Doni Werang Hotel, Pr.
On that Sunday Father Wens read the Gospel of Matthew 4:10-22. Jesus calls His first disciples by the Sea of Galilee. (Simon called Peter and his brother Andrew, James and his brother John).
Jesus said to them: "Let's follow Me, and I will make you fishers of men."
As Father Wens recites the verse from the book, Andreas' memory returns to his past. When he was seven years old, his father took him to see a pediatrician, Herman Fernandez.
After the father explained the problems experienced by Andreas, Herman's doctor performed an examination. He recalled that time when the doctor Herman brought a statue of a beautiful woman with long hair. Andreas kept shouting, hysterically frightened, so that Herman had trouble calming Andreas.
Then Herman's doctor concluded that Andreas was traumatized by the separation of his parents, resulting in a phobia of the opposite sex. Although various ways were done for the healing of Andreas, but, until now the effort never produced results.
One day, when he was twelve years old, Andreas once asked his father.
"Dad, if you're a father, you don't have to get married, do you, Dad?"
"Yes" replied the father briefly without looking at him.
"Then, you don't need to be close to women, do you?" I did not answer because I was busy reading the newspaper.
"I don't want to get married either, Dad. I want to be a father" Andreas said slowly.
After graduating from Junior High, Andreas again expressed his desire to enter the seminary, his father refused. Arguing loudly, if Andreas will take over his business later.
Father was against Andreas' decision, but Andreas seduced, pleaded and Andreas' decision was supported by his grandmother. Finally, his father let Andreas into the secondary seminary of San Dominggo Hokeng, located in. Wulangggitang, kabb. East Flores, NTT.