Mystery of Love

Jangglot

When we reached the terminal, we were immediately greeted with a yellow kernet from len. Just like Harjo described.

" DAWAR BLANDONG DAWAR BLANDONG....!!!" shouted mr. Kernet while waving his hands up to seek the attention of the immigrants

We got closer and I immediately secured my position, the front seat next to the driver. We waited there for a long time because the passengers were not full. Dawar is a forested area and includes far from the city. Maybe that's why people rarely go that way.

Until the brown len heading towards the terminal Mojokerto repeatedly depart with a lot of passengers but the yellow len heading towards the Dawar passengers are not full as well.

Until noon only the passengers were full so we could leave with sweat seeping on the sidelines of the clothes and make the body become sultry.

We were sent down at the gate of the lawar. Throughout the eye looked there was only rice fields on the left and right of the road that stretched very wide. Not seen the houses of residents or people who pass by. Quiet with very stinging heat.

ndesit....

"Kumaribel...!!!!.."

We call the name plesetan mbak Kum many times because it has to pass through obstacles that are not easy to get to his home.

"sitting or sitting or sitting or sitting." The sound of an overloaded truck running very slow behind us.

" berenga together?" tanyaku asked Jeng Kar and the others for their opinion.

" You don't think it's bad" said jeng kar

" Pegel jeng's.... "

"Kabeh yo pegel yok opo kate?" jeng Kar so join the sewot hear my complaint.

The truck finally got closer to us and the kernet asked,

"Kajange nang ndi?"

" Jangglot"

"oooh nek wes tutuk benggok-enggok iku sampean menggok dalane rodok adem rodok cidek. What is omahe sopo se?"

" My mother, ta tenang?"

" Ooh seng mondok nang Brangkal?"

"Enggeh.."

"Enggeh by means of liwat kono ae"

They continued their journey by leaving the land of sand flying towards us. Pollution. I turned my face and covered my face with a veil.

After passing through many obstacles and obstacles we finally arrived at his house mbak kum. Very very tired.

We were immediately invited by Mr. Kum to his room is super spacious, if the housing has become one house maybe, although the wall still looks brick because it looks like the house mbak Kum was just built and not perfect finishing.

Once into his room mbak kum we were immediately greeted by the stares of handsome guys. Plastered there is a picture of handsome guys whose eyes are a bit closed and after a long time I just found out it is a picture of f4 movie stars from Taiwan.

We were invited to lunch with a menu of peanut sauce mixed with tomatoes that turned out to taste not strange very.just enough for me who first felt the sambel mix mawur kayak that. My friends then pray duhur while I go straight to sleep because I was coming to the moon. It's good if you travel it's during menstruation. So no gupuh bring change of holy clothes for prayer.

I woke up in my dorm time and took the most recent shower because I was an idol. The water tap came out of the chips, where the water inside the barrel was spent by my friends. As a result, I was late in the bathroom because I waited for water that seemed reluctant to come out. It's a good thing my menstrual blood isn't much so I don't have to wash my panties

" Pean diienteni Harjo nang ngarep" said jeng Kar after I finished bathing

" Lha lapo se jeng? expostulating

" Iyo in kandani kok"

"Wes ndang metu!" mbak Kum is in the running

"Moh lapo.." I still insist on refusing it.

" Seng kandani peanut dienteni kok"

" Gagih ndang ngarep. Areke wes ngenteni ket mau"

"Mbak Ziyah come nang ngare..p! wpean...!" I asked Ziyah for help, the wisest among us.

" Lha lapo pean seng dikekolek!" mbak Ziyah also refused to make me go awry.

They pushed me out so I could see Harjo until I couldn't get a wart anymore and had reached the front of the living room. I don't want to go out because he saw me in the doorway.

Harjo sat down slightly bowing his body. His arm rests on the thigh with the fingers connected.

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.Here is an f4 image