
Tias hates that reality. If only her grandmother hadn't told her who Sinta's husband was and Kades' father was. Maybe Tias will never know where that person is now and how he is. Tias disliked the situation where the man could still breathe and be happy with his family while his uncle had to crouch in the ground.
Tias felt this life was unfair to his uncle. Because all the good he did only led to his own death. Without recalling here there was still Tias who desperately needed it.
" Yes, Tias !"
Tias flinched and immediately turned to the side and saw the Rose who was looking at him annoyed.
" What's a ?"
" What what what ! You are what why ?! We've arrived, but the rest of your room is daydreaming like a man in a trance." The rose let out all her annoyance.
Tias got off the bike and took the key before smilingly looking at the rose. " I'm sorry I was thinking something about that."
" Most people think they don't know it's time for a smile." The rose replied with a cynical tone.
Tias paid no heed to the Rose's vexation for her. He casually embraced the shoulders of the rose which was shorter a few inches from him. " Let's not replace anger and think no. Now just show me where the stables are."
" But you don't daydream anymore ! Later on trampled horses just know the taste."
" Yes yes."
The rose walked towards the stables of her family's horse with Tias. Many people who are on the farm are like practicing, regular riding, or playing Polo on the field that has been provided specifically next to the farm. Tias looked around him while nodding his head. Turns out the farm in question Rose is not just a farm where raising horses. But all of you are made for a place to make money that may have many advantages.
" Rame the guy here huh War ?" ask Tias.
" Yes, because here are all the riding places. Like Mr. Kades for example, he often rode and played Polo here with his friends." replied Rose.
" Oh that's what it looks like, he came here." Tias muttered softly so that the Roses would not hear his words.
" Well, here we come to the stables. But..., can you ride a horse ?" The rose looked at Tias doubtfully.
Tias just smiled and nodded. If only riding he could even. Hasn't Tias ever told you that he can do everything ? Er, errata ! Except in martial arts. He is weak in that field because he is only locked up at home to learn to use the brain instead of the muscles.
" Eh neng Roses, want to ride ?" a horse keeper smiling kindly looked at the Rose who was the son of his master.
" Yes, I want to ride with temen. horses that are usually there are Ujang mang ?"
Mang Ujang nodded enthusiastically. " There neng is. Sok mango diliat first because it was finished mang Ujang love to eat."
" Yes, the rose itself is usually taken by kayak. Mang Ujang continued his work." said Roses.
" Good neng please oruh." reply mang Ujang.
The rose pulls Tias into the stables. There were seven adult horses of different colors. The horse looked clean and brave. Tias who saw it felt that the horse was more suitable for the sport of Polo than just a ride for an afternoon walk.
" Tias choose which one you like. You just got out of the cage. But if the horse won't call me. Oh almost forgot ! You can ride a horse, right ?"
Tias rolled a lazy eye. " You're late. You think I'd like to be invited to walk the afternoon but I can't ride a horse."
" I want to see the horse first." Tias walked away from the rose. He looked one by one at the horses he passed and judged them in his heart.
The horse was nice and very well groomed but Tias disliked it less. Especially in this cage, the average horse is mixed with white and Tias does not like it.
" Meet !" Tias shrieked softly as he looked at the large black-colored horse that looked gallant standing at the very end of the stables. A little far from where he was standing at the moment.
Tias quickly walked towards the horse and smiled happily. Judging from the shape alone Tias can guess that this must be a horse that deserves to be ridden by a grown man. If to play Polo for sure he can win because of the toughness of this horse.
He saw a signboard of horses stuck in front of the door of the stable. " Bear." he muttered.
Forehead Tias wrinkled with a puzzled look after seeing the signboard of the horse. Why is it called a bear ? He's a horse but time is called a bear. Tias looked at the black horse and the nameplate took turns. Judging from wherever the dark horse he likes there is no similar to a bear.
Although the same four-legged animals, bears and horses have very far differences. Tias got curious as to who exactly named this dashing black horse Bear.
" Let's do it. Even if your name is Bear but the shape of a horse like you gini I'm okay. Sok or we're out of the cage and on the way." Tias rubbed the horse's head and smiled kindly as if greeting an old friend.
After that Tias put up the riding gear next to the cage and then pulled it out to look for Roses. Occasionally Tias looked at the horse named Bear. It was doubtful that he should call Bear's name but the animal of the horse.
" Who ! You took that horse Tias ?" The rose came riding on a beautiful white horse.
Tias nodded as he rubbed the horse beside him. " How ? Cool is it my choice ?"
" Want me to take a picture ?" rose Bargain.
" Want."
Rose took out her phone and photographed Tias, a famous photographer. " Good !"
The rose shows her thumb as her appreciation of the aesthetic-looking style of Tias in front of the camera.
" Want to change ?" ask Tias.
Rose shook her head and kept her cell phone back. " Well if we want to take a photo. Usually in the afternoon, the scenery here is very beautiful if you make a photo of a kayak gini."
" okay." Tias climbed onto his horse and began to slowly set the path of the horse's practice.
" I think Bear likes you" said Roses.
Tias looked at him. " I was an acquaintance in the cage. Oh yeah, it's a horse but why is it called a bear ? Not very aesthetically pleasing."
The rose laughed when she heard that. " My brother gave me a name. He's a weird rada rada anyway."
" You have a brother ?" ask Tias.
" Have at home, he's a martial arts coach in this village." replied Rose.
" Oh, just pantesan."