
After he tasted it his eyes opened wide. "Wow." Mrs Wati enjoyed it a lot. Then he took his plate directly scooping the rice and devoured it.
So much fun. Friska is also good at cooking. Ahh time is impossible. Maybe a fairy came to help him.
Bu Wati muttered. He was amazed by his eldest daughter, he did not expect his two daughters to follow in his footsteps, as a cook favored by everyone who ate it.
"Friska cooked it, son."
Ha's?
Ohok....
Somsi coughed at the words of Mrs Wati.
It turns out his hunch is right. He also thought that Friska Laj cooked it.
"Is mom joking?"
"Yes son. Yes it is true," explained Ms. Wati with a serious face. Signs he's not lying.
"Ah time yes ma?" ask again.
"Yes, son."
Somsi was stunned to hear that Ms. Wati was the one who cooked Friska. Cooking delicious side dishes and vegetables.
"Friska also took care of all this" said Ms. Wati. Then he pointed to the floor, "Early in the morning Friska had already mopped this floor."
Ha's?
Somsi was stunned to hear it.
"Said Friska earlier, he will try to be independent. He won't depend on you anymore, son."
Somsi smiled happily. It turns out he wants to change his habits. But he didn't force it. Because Somsi thinks, the older a person he will behave more mature.
"Ma. It turns out that Friska wants to change as well yes," said Somsi.
After eating Somsi left the Wati bu who was still left eating.
"Ma... Somsi go first huh..."
"Where are you going, son?" tanya Bu Wati stopped Somsi's footsteps.
"You're grunting ma."
Somsi took a special bag into the field and also a tap knife, then put it in the bag.
Somsi took his steps quickly. Not to forget he wore a long-sleeved jacket that was already bad to cover his skin from mosquito bites.
Yes, of course, in the forest, there are many large forest mosquitoes and if the bite of the roof is incredible, swollen for several hours. Worse than an ant bite.
Somsi who brought a potable water jerrycan full and also did not forget to bring his rice when he rested later.
Somsi arrived there. He then started the job of tapping one by one rubber rod so smoothly. An advantage for her as a woman. The only duty a man can do.
The land of his grandfather's ancestors which only had a size of 10 meters. The place where Somsi spent his time as a child at the SD level.
Somsi began to know how to tap rubber when he was in the 4th grade of SD. His father took him there. Somsi was not told to do anything. It's just that Somsi secretly studied and the days they went through he always used to learn, until in the end he also knew how to use the wiretap.
Sjssssshhh......
Ki ki ki ki....
The sound of people and the movement of the tree made Somsi suddenly frightened by himself. How not. She was a woman, it was not appropriate that she was in the forest alone.
Oh my God. Please God take care of me. May I always be in Your protection.
Somsi stopped tapping the rubber tree and stopped by the cottage where he had stopped. He slowly walked so that no sound could be heard from his feet.
The.................
MAMMA.......... HELP ME..............!
Somsi shouted hysterically filling the silence in the forest.
Hahaha....
The sound of people laughing after Somsi shouted out loud. Then he turned around and wanted to see who had dared to work on it. Because he saw the little wood, he took it and he smote it into the man's head.
Awwww.......
The man grimaced in pain.
"Bram?"
Somsi was astonished by what he had just seen. The person before him was none other than Bram who was a bully.
There were no signs that Bram was bothering him.
"Who's there?" said two men running towards them.
Perhaps they were surprised by Somsi's scream.
"Why are you yelling son?" ask the gentlemen who wear boots.
The other man only wears a hat on his head. And that's what sets them apart. Both of their faces were covered in masks. And their clothes are the same.
"Yes, son, what's wrong with you?" ask the men who wear hats. Then she turned to Bram, "Who are you?"
The father who was wearing the hat asked because he was surprised by the existence of Bram who suddenly came. He saw Somsi just coming alone. Then who is this man who is now with Somsi?
Bram because the villagers are next door, so they don't know Bram. Let alone to get to know him, all this time they were busy to their rice fields and rubber fields. Unlike the Somsi neighbors who already know who Bram is.
"Bram, why are you here?" somsi asked in anger.
Somsi is very upset with the existence of Bram who surprises him suddenly. Of course it's not fun, is it? When you're focused on doing your job and suddenly someone surprises you. Who wouldn't be angry and emotions up. It becomes high blood.
"Bram, I'm asking you!" repeat Somsi again with a slightly hardened voice. He did not want the men to hear his rude voice.
"Hmmm. Mama said many herbal medicines are here."
The puzzling things add up again to Somsi's mind. Herbal remedies? Are they not rich? So, what is herbal medicine for, reasoned.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Bram raised his voice, "Do you think I came here just to see you? Don't geeer."
Bram then left Somsi and the two fathers were there. They look at each other. Just because Bram's work is delayed.
Hu.. weirdo.
"If you don't want to see me, don't surprise me.......! You understand?!" shout Somsi. He then kicked the wood he had smashed into Bram's head.
Yes of course it hurts. But what can make Somsi already hit him because of his own work.
"Huuu. Why do we spend time just watching them" complained the father who wears boots.
They left Somsi alone, still alone. Is Bram mad at me?
The question appeared in the deepest recesses of his heart. He was afraid that Bram would be offended by his words and chose not to be friends with him again. Yes though Somsi rejects Bram's love. But he still wants to be good friends with her.
Somsi's hands began to move. For a long time he was silent for a moment and fantasized excessively.
"Is Bram angry with me? ohwhey...." Sluggishly.
Somsi who was thinking about Bram did not realize that the day had shown at 03:00 pm. Somsi carried his bag which contained a tapping knife and other tools.
Be connected...................
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