
"Darling, just woke up?" Ask Dewa when looking at Sri's face from the video call connection.
Sri who was lying on her bed immediately sat down and smiled at the God who appeared on the screen of her cellphone monitor.
"It was dawn. Why?"
"It's okay, it's still lying down." God Saying.
"Sir popo Mas, I'm just lying down. Where is it? how come I'm not at the boarding house?" Ask Sri.
"Again outside, come pick you up." God said with a sweet smile.
"Fetch me?"
The god nodded, then he turned his phone screen.
Sri was flabbergasted when she saw the god standing across from the Yogyakarta monument.
"Mass?" Sri covered her mouth with her palm.
The god laughed and stared at his adored girl from her mobile screen.
"Kok Mas can be in Yogya?" Ask Sri who still does not believe.
"Because I miss." God Saying.
She smiled with embarrassment, unable to speak anymore.
"I picked ya up." God Saying.
Sri nodded and immediately gave her home address to the Gods.
The god deliberately came to meet Sri in Yogyakarta. Because he wanted to pick up his girlfriend. After tomorrow, Sri will return to Jakarta. So the Lord gave his surprise for the sake of just wanting to please his lover.
An hour passed, the god was already sitting in the living room of Sri's house. Sri house is a very spacious house like houses in the villages. Sri house fence is only made of bonsai plants that are shaped like a fence. In front of his house there is a fairly wide pendopo and in the courtyard of Sri's house there are shady trees, as well as some colorful ornamental plants.
The shape of the building in Sri's house, elongated. The living room looks spacious and there is a guest chair made of teak wood that is beautifully engraved. Not much stuff there. The living room is deliberately made as slapang as possible, so as not to be narrow when Lebaran arrives, and accommodate relatives who are in touch at Sri's house.
On the wall of the living room, there are some family photos. And it was seen there that Sri was the only child that both her parents had.
Simbok who had welcomed the arrival of the Gods, emerged from the kitchen while carrying snacks and drinks that will be served to the Gods. The Lord thanked Simbok. Simbok allowed the Gods to taste his dishes and sit down in front of the man.
Simbok noticed the God who looked very polite when he stopped by his house.
"You are called a god?" Ask Simbok.
"Yes, Mom." God Saying.
"Sri's boyfriend?" Ask Simbok again.
The god smiled clumsily, then nodded.
"My son is a great pancen, by gantenge girlfriend koyok ngene." Simbok Mumbles. (Red-My son is great, got a handsome girlfriend like this.)
Shortly after, Sri appeared from inside and met the God who was talking with Simbok.
"Mas." Sapa Sri who looks very happy with the presence of God.
"Sri." The god smiled and stood up from his seat as he greeted his lover.
Simbok looked at the two people who were drunk with romance.
"Yo wes, yambok njangan sek, kuwi your girlfriend kancanono" said Simbok. (Red-Yes already, I want to cook some vegetables first, that's your boyfriend.)
"Mum's Good." Sri Saying.
Simbok got up from his seat, then smiled at God and went to the kitchen.
The god just smiled and grabbed Sri's hand.
"But you're happy, right?" Ask Gods.
Sri blushed in embarrassment while nodding and looking at her lover.
"Later to Jakarta. I bought us a train ticket." God Saying. While showing the electronic ticket on his phone.
Sri smiled back. The gods were very attentive to him. Although not even a month they are dating, but the gods are really very attentive and always understand what Sri needs.
"I'm really lucky to have you Mas." Batin Sri's.
"Yuk streets, we have two days of sightseeing here." Said the God with an excited face.
"Come on. Uh, but Lord when did we get here and where to stay?" Ask Sri.
"So morning, 2 o'clock. I'm staying at Malioboro."
Sri smiled and lowered her face. He really doesn't know what to say. He was really very flattered with the Gods following him to his hometown.
"Yo wis, we go for a walk." Sri Saying.
After saying goodbye to Simbok, Sri and Dewa also went for a ride on Sri's motorcycle. They traveled around the city of Yogyakarta and stopped by Parangtritis beach. They date her deserving young mudi who is drunk romance. Enjoy the day off in their own way.
...
Today Halomoan left for Jakarta. Halomoan deliberately returned to Jakarta first, because of the many affairs on the campus. Remembering Halomoan who has now stepped on semester 6. Of course, the man must prioritize his college in order to graduate quickly.
Halomoan did not get to see Butet. Because since early in the morning, Halomoan must leave for Kualanamu Airport, Medan. Because later in the afternoon, the plane that will be in Halomoan will leave to take him back to Jakarta.
Butet was pensive in his field. There was a sense of emptiness in his heart. Usually, Halomoan will disturb him when selling in the market. But now the man will not come to disturb him.
Butet also looks not excited when serving his customers. Of course, Butet's attitude was the concern of the host of chili sellers who opened the stall right next to Butet's stall.
"Eh Butet, why are you? your Halomoan boyfriend where is he?" Ask the Chili seller.
"Balek to Jakarta he Nang." Sahut Butet while washing his hands in a bucket containing water that is provided to wash his hands when Butet finished serving his customers.
"Oooo. Cake half your soul goes yes Tet." always host a chili seller.
"Where is it." Say Butet while pouting staring at the host of the chili seller.
"Oh, you're this. You're the same prestige as me? Admit it, I was once young Tet. That cake we're calling again kasmaran!" Said the host of the chili seller.
Butet sighed and sat down on his plastic stool.
"Many want to be Amang Pangaribuan's son-in-law. But the Moan was picky about him. What else is Mama, anti-times him if there is a girl who approaches the Moan. But, I saw last night her mamak baek same time you."
"Yes?" Ask Butet curiously.
"Whether I'm nokoh, I'm grateful you're Butet! Big nantik your sinamot. Again the Moan is handsome. Funny about that." Said the host of the chili seller. (Red-nokoh-lying/sinamot-mahar)
Butet was silent and seemed to be thinking. It was not a big sinamot problem, but Butet thought about how empty a day would be without Halomoan.
"Udahlah..! I got that Ijo lamp. You're the gas that Moan is. Let it be your lakik." Chirps The host of the chili seller again.
"Kok Host pulak napsu kali." Butet.
"Eeeeee.. Let me be your mistress Butet. Glad I was. Can I borrow your duet." Seloroh Hosts chili sellers.
"Ujong-ujong the duet Yes Host." Say Butet while chuckling.
"Yes, what else." They laugh together too. But, although Butet laughed his heart felt sad and wanted to quickly follow Halomoan to Jakarta.
"Am I going to Jakarta fast?" Her muttering.