Mystery of Love
Solate
Ma'am I came to the cottage after a few months ago he boyong . this time he came to the cottage to invite Miss Nyai Al and friends to attend his wedding which will be held in a few months.
happiness was radiating from his face. His way of speaking shows that he is in the heat and his heart is blooming full of love
Miss Nyai Al who was in my room asked her,
"areke praying isn't kum?"
"mboten semerap .." replied mbak kum while pulling the two corners of his lips unsure
"no prayers, I don't have to,.!" said Bu nyai again
"nggeh .. solat kok Bu nyai. ngggeh solat. ngggeh solat kok" said mbak kum panicked
I frowned and narrowed my eyes, feeling a little awkward with my best friend's answer. But I'm husnudzon.
Because time is the holiday season I plan to go home the next day. I took my mom to my house because I've been to her house a lot but she's never been to my house at all.
I want him to know my family too.
Ma'am I put forward the conditions, he wants to come to my house as long as I want to take him home to Dawar.among my friends only mbak kum who has never been to my house. jeng Kar has been to my house, mbak likhah and Titin has also been to my house. So I accepted him because I wanted to introduce him to my family.
finally I want to go to my house and stay the night at my place. That night I persuaded my sister, Caca, who was four years old, that she would come with me to her house.
Actually my mother was also surprised and asked why should be delivered, not just go home alone, he also asked me later I went home how riwi riwa. but since I promised my mother I had to keep it. At least I didn't go home alone because my sister would be with me
The next day we went to Dawar. Me, my sister and my mom. Fortunately my sister was really smart at the time, she was not fussy at all.
And as usual, when I visited there his family mbak I greet us kindly. entertain us in such a way
In the afternoon, I took me for a walk up the hill and told her about her future husband. She said her husband was handsome and handsome. Biuh...I just sneered at him when he said it with sparkling eyes just by saying his name...Understand the kasmaran, fall in love again, everything he sees will look like the person he is missing, my mind.
"TARLIIII........,........."
"TARLI..llllllllll.,................."
She shouted the name of her future husband on a steep cliff so that his voice echoed back into her voice
"mouse me, seal a pean?" I looked to my right and left afraid that someone would pass by, even though the road was quiet because it was a mountainous area , the community there is also considered not too riwi riwa through the uphill and narrow roads and with various climbs and twists that are scary. If not a professional person would be better to choose another lane to the south that is safer.
I also stayed overnight at my mother's house. The morning before I came home, my heart was a little upset, because, the mother mbak mbak kum introduced me as his girlfriend cak Harjo to the people who pass around there. I tried to avoid him but he couldn't believe it.
"terno Nang omahe Harjo ae Lo check interno mbarek areke" said Mak e on mbak kum
"wes Talah be e areke kajange mutik Nang mlirip se" said mbak kum calm
"joke mbak kum..,!" I'm still trying to convince him
"a bekne se huh?" I'm still trying to seduce me
I also say goodbye to his family and go up to his motorcycle bonnet.we ride a motorbike threesome.mbak kum, my sister and me
I was originally a phobia of riding a car washed away with seduction cajol mbak kum, which in the end I just kept quiet when he stopped in front of his house cak Harjo. yes, maybe Cak Harjo will go back to my village to work so that I can be with him. I put aside my pride hoping for a miracle of my hope.
I set my feet at the Harjo Cak's house in disbelief. I can't think anymore when we get to the door. His mother met us when I said hello. I wanted to run as far away as possible when I saw the look on his face.I really felt my pride as if being trampled into the deepest vortex of the earth.
He looked jutek and didn't see me at all. I talked to him for a while. Talking about the candidate mbak kum, cak tarli. until finally mbak I said
"rotul kajange moleh, pean gak Nang mlirip ta?"
"the boy" he said clearly
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I feel like a loser, ashamed and angry at myself. I was stupid after everything that happened. I cursed myself.We did not say hello or make small talk.
when I say goodbye, he feels relieved and immediately he stands up and leaves us. He enters his house when we just came out of the door. I came out of the house with trembling legs as if I had no strength to step. Now, I am the one who looks like the one who was thrown away.
My mom drove me to Len's stop and waited for me there long enough because as usual Len would only leave when the passengers were full.
I told him to come home because we've been waiting for Len long enough but never increased passengers.
let me go home and apologize to me. He seemed to know the state of my heart that was very embarrassed and angry, then I took my brother up into the len so that my mother did not feel too guilty.
After a few minutes I took my sister down from Len and took her for a walk because I couldn't stand the smell.
My sister was very obedient at that time, she wanted to walk among the jungle deserted riders. I was afraid to walk in the area but because I couldn't stand the smell of Len I forced myself to walk by tightly grasping my sister's hand while reading the do'a-doa.
We walked for a long time until the Len I used to walk past us and offered to me if I was going to ride again.
We walked about 10km, can you imagine how long we walked? very long.until finally in Wringin, then I ride a rickshaw that was then asked for 20 thousand rupiah , quite expensive at that time.
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ca...., thanks for that time.Thank you for passing that day with me. You who are usually fussy somehow that day is very sweet. So miss you ca. It turns out I had a happy day with you after decades had passed. I Miss you fitrotun nasicha, who now has two children
