Princess Cost

06# Rozi's dream mate

College, is the dream of young people who have just graduated High School. But, many are also unlucky to be able to taste the beauty of the University bench. There are many reasons, especially economics.

Lucky for Butet who got a scholarship, for Cempaka and Sri whose parents were able to send them to the University level.

It has been almost 2 weeks Butet, Sri and Cempaka began to study. Butet who majored in MIPA (Mathematics and IPA). Sri who majored in Literature and Culture and Cempaka who majored in Agriculture. They all studied at the same university.

Almost every day they go to college together with a passing freight forward in front of their Kost housing.

This afternoon Sri who has just finished college stands at a stop in front of her campus. Sri who carried some books in her hands turned to the left to see the angkot that she was going to ride.

Unfortunately, that afternoon the angkot that he was going to ride had not also appeared after 30 minutes he was waiting for her. Suddenly a motorcycle stopped in front of him. Sri scrunched her forehead when she saw a man who was opening his helmet.

"Sopo iki?" Batin Sri's.

The man opened his mask and smiled at Sri.

"Hi mbak, see you later." Greet that man.

"Ealahh cah iki. Duh fill me in." Inner Sri while covering her face with the books she was holding.

"Mbak, where are you going? Need a ride?" Ask the guy.

"Who is? I don't know." Say Sri with her thick Javanese accent.

"Loh, I'm Mbak's at the station." Said the man.

"Don't take me." Sri Saying.

"Well, I still remember the same Mother, the time of her Mother does not remember me?" Ask the guy.

"I swear I don't want to." Sri Saying.

"Oh yeah, Ma'am need a ride isn't it?" Ask the man again.

"Sir, I don't need a ride." Sri Sahut.

"Yes, I go first." Said the man while wearing his mask and helmet again.

"Assalamualaik." Said the man.

Sri took down the book she used to cover her face. Then he looked into the man's eyes from behind the glass of his helmet.

"Getishalight." Sri Sahut.

"Mango Ma'am." Said the man. Then he left on his motorcycle.

"The mango? Bosone podo karo Cempaka. (Red-Kok is the same language as)" Sri said.

Angkot who was waiting for Sri also came. Sri waved her hand to stop the angkot. After the angkot stopped, Sri went up to the angkot.

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Cempaka who had just returned from the warteg walked from the end of the alley to his boarding house. It was heard from behind the sound of a slow-moving motorcycle behind him.

Cempaka looked back and looked at the man on the bike.

"A' Rozi." Sapa Cempaka's.

Rozi smiled and stopped beside Cempaka.

"You want to be with me?" Ask Rozi.

"Ah, no need A', I'll just walk." Cempaka.

"It's okay, let's go up." Rozi.

"It's not good to see people A'.." Cempaka.

"It's okay." Rozi.

Cempaka lowered his gaze for a moment. Then, hesitantly he looked at Rozi who was smiling sweetly at him. Cempaka returned the man's smile and nodded his head.

"Let's go up." Rozi.

With hesitation, Cempaka climbed up onto Rozi's bonnet.

Rozi turned his motorcycle slowly. While wondering about Cempaka.

"Where is his village?" Ask Rozi.

"In Bandung A'.." Cempaka sahut.

"Where exactly?" Ask Rozi again.

"Cibeureum A's'.." Answer Cempaka.

"Oh.."

"A'a just got home from work?" Ask Cempaka.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Ask Rozi.

"Not yet A'.."

"Oh..."

"If A'a?" Ask Cempaka.

"I want who will." Rozi.

"What's the time A'?"

"Yes. Unless you want to be with me." Rozi.

Cempaka smiled shyly behind Rozi.

Rozi's motorbike stopped in front of the boarding house gate. Cempaka went down and opened the gate of the house. Nyak Komariah who was throwing garbage in front of his house looked suspiciously when he saw Rozi and cempaka.

"That's the Tatik know that his son modusin's a boarding boy at the nye house? It could be a zina's nest at home..!" Gumam Nyak Komariah's.

Cempaka let Rozi and his motorcycle enter first, then Cempaka entered and re-locked the fence of the house.

Nyak Komariah continues to pay attention to the Rozi and Cempaka.

"A', thank you, for driving me." Cempaka said shyly.

"I want to go home too. So guys." Rozi said with a sweet smile to Cempaka.

Cempaka seemed to blush in embarrassment as she looked at Rozi's charming smile.

"Euy pisan bag. (Red-Ganteng really!)." Cempaka Gumam.

Nyak Komariah smiled cunningly.

"I'm still watching Rozi. If Mom nye songong again the same me, I will report the cost-cost-nye! Let's get on the bubarins." Nyak Komariah. While entering his house.

"I'm going in first yeah A'.." Cempaka.

"Please."

Rozi smiled again and looked at Cempaka who was moving from his presence.

Rozi, who is still single at the age of 30, looks very interested in the campaka who is quite far from him.

Besides being beautiful, in Rozi's eyes, Cempaka was very polite and meek. Cempaka also really likes to help Nyak Tatik when cooking or other activities on Sundays. Rozi also saw, Nyak Tatik also loved Cempaka.

"If my soul mate Cempaka, exciting times yes." Rozi muttered with a smile and went inside his house.

Nyak Tatik who peeked out from behind the window, immediately pretended to watch television as Rozi entered the house.

"Eh, Oji son of Enyak, udeh come home you." Sapa Nyak Tatik's.

"It's Tired." Sahut Rozi as he approached Nyak Tatik and kissed his Wily hands.

"Look at you this great day. What the hell is going on? Your dong story is equally sassy." Tatic Nyak.

Rozi smiled and spread his head on Nyak Tatik's thigh.

"Kaga there's Nyak. Rozi just looked healthy." Rozi.

"Alesan lu Ji, again in love this time the son of Envy." Tatic Nyak.

Rozi smiled and looked into the eyes of Nyak Tatik who was looking at him affectionately.

"Nyak, according to Enyak, Cempaka sakep kaga?" Ask Rozi.

Nyak Tatik smiled and stroked Rozi's hair.

"Well, I'm ape too. Lu demen ye is the same as Cempaka?" Ask Nyak Tatik.

Rozi smiled shyly.

"Ji, lu pan lakik nih, if lu demen, lu deketin dah, before the tikung people. Do you feel at home?" Ask Nyak Tatik.

"Rozi is ashamed of Nyak." Rozi.

"Yes Ji, I'm embarrassed. If you keep this up, it's worth it when you want to have a grandchild." Ask Nyak Tatik.

"According to Nyak, Cempaka likes not the same Rozi?"

"Well, how do I know ji. My horse-time I asked the Cempaka?"

Rozi let out a big laugh, then kissed Nyak Tatik's hand.

"Help dong Nyak." Rozi whines to Nyak Tatik.

"It's my son." Tatik Nyak said with a smile and shook his head.