Psychics

Psychics
23. Night event.



Bang Drajat scratched his head to see Bang Erlang enjoying kinde** with his leisure. His best friend was anteng did not look to the right and to the left then after being left unceremoniously immediately throw his wrap into the garbage can.


Soon Bang Erlang enjoyed a pack of rolled eggs until his sweat returned to pour due to the spiciness.


"When have you been eating rolled eggs?" Ask Bang Drajat.


"Since this day." Reply Bang Erlang then eat again the rolled eggs are bright red.


"You used to make a fuss when you ate egg rolls using red sauces, he said using textile dyes until you just take soy sauce and sambal alone." Ledek Bang Drajat reminded his best friend.


"You can be quiet or not, your voice makes my head hurt. Your voice really makes me emotional Jat..!!" Bang Erlang protest then took his last stab.


"You why the hell has anti-meeting since?? You know when your body was dragged to the corn garden."


"Poooott.." shouted a man who was also the litting Bang Drajat and Bang Erlang in the Battalion. "You're gonna catch the eel tonight, right?" Take Bang Bingar.


"No." Reject Bang Erlang raw.


"My wife can't stay." Reasons Bang Drajat.


"Yaaaa. Here we have to work if you want to eat fish, which is far from the city. Your wife is pregnant, she needs nutrition too. You want to feed tempe to know only?? That's also if the stock of the market exists." Reply Bang Bingar at length.


Bang Erlang and Bang Drajat stared at each other. Of course they remember the state of the two pregnant women at home.


"Yo wes, I'm melu." Bang Erlang.


"I am too."


Bang Erlang glanced back at his best friend, he kept a smile and hoped that his best friend would fight for the survival of his family later.


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"Gizha goes with donk Maas..!!"


"Don't deck. In the slippery rice fields. I'm afraid you slipped." Bang Erlang said when Gizha whined to come to the rice field to look for eels.


"Ikuut Baaang..!!"


"Yes Allah Gustiii, until ono opo-opo bojomu iki ambyar deck." Bang Erlang's emotions were provoked but he refrained from facing his suddenly fussy pregnant woman.


Gizha looked at Bang Erlang's face then entered into the room. "Gizha wants to go home." He sobbed and then took his clothes.


Bang Erlang patted his forehead then took a deep breath. "Yo wes, let's go..!! But be careful if there is anything, keceplung in the rice field.. Your brother lives in the fields..!!" Bang Erlang's.


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The door of Bang Erlang's house was locked, Bang Erlang also took Gizha's hand down the stairs.


"Don't come..!! I'm just looking for an eel..!!!" The sound of Bang Drajat was slightly raised.


"Disha wants to go with Mas. can ya..!!" Disha's voice also sounded whining.


"Hurry the way..!! If your feet go into the mud, you stay there." It was almost the same as Bang Erlang.


Disha nodded even though her face looked scared. He looked towards Gizha who was also looking at him.


"Let's go..!!" Bang Erlang pulled Gizha's hand. He does not want Gizha to be too close to Disha anymore even though Disha is Gizha's brother.


Gizha followed Bang Erlang's steps and rode the matic motor towards the rice field. "Don't open your legs..!! Just sit on your side. Hold on..!!" Pinta Bang Erlang for being anxious to think about the content of Gizha.


Slowly Gizha sat down and hugged Bang Erlang. Bang Erlang also smiled meaningfully while advancing his motorbike no matter what Bang Drajat and Disha would do.


"Yes Bang."


"Next don't be far from my brother. Here are many valleys and hills, you know that we are creatures that coexist with other realms?" Bang Erlang.


"Yes Bang, Gizha knows." He answered but then Gizha tightened her seat and hugged Gizha more.


Bang Erlang responded to Gizha and put together Gizha's hands and held them with one hand.


"Cold Bang." Gizha.


"Who did you ask to come with? Brother just went out for a while to find a side dish for tomorrow's meal, yes the time the son of Abang want in the sweet potato stew, cassava leaves are just mustard." Omel Bang Erlang's. "Abang hard work to make a living for the wife's children, let's not starve, let's calm life with Brother."


Gizha's hands felt stiff and cold in the night wind. Bang Erlang directed Gizha's hand to go in holding her belly covered in a jacket.


"Here it is, his hand is there. The danger..!!"


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Disha and Gizha sat away from each other. Presumably at this time the men still have their own anxiety until they have to give a distance that will somehow end.


Bang Bingar saw the twins sitting with their phones. "Eehh.. Why take the twins? They must be tired waiting for us to catch the eel."


"If I could have left already, I would have died. My wife's fussy about coming along." Bang Erlang said but his attention was still focused on the eel he caught.


"Your wife doesn't want to stay in Jat?" Ask Bang Bingar.


"It's the same as Erlang." Bang Drajat replied but the man was impressed and did not pay attention to his 'wife'.


"Pbuh.."


"Dhalem.. Why deck?" Bang Erlang asked then looked at Gizha who called out to him.


"Gizha is going down Donk Bang..!!" Pinta Gizha but has not received any answers from Bang Erlang, the beautiful Gizha has glided.


Silent night without adequate light, Gizha's feet caught the roots of the tree until half floated and fell towards Bang Erlang.


"Deekkk.. Awaa..!!!!!!!!" Quickly Bang Erlang grabbed and grabbed him.


grrpp..


Gizha landed perfectly in Bang Erlang's arms. "Astagfirullah. go home..!!! How about angel tuturane?? You can hang kowe's mind." Bang Erlang accidentally.


"Abang snaps Gizha???" Ask in a clear tone.


"Astagfirulah.." Bang Erlang rubbed his face. "Kowe ngopo iso dadi ngene deekk??? Fussy tenan to yooo..!!" Bang Erlang ruffled Gizha's hair so desperately.


"Having a living eel." Said Gizha again.


"Deehh. go home if you want to hold the eel, have an older brother, no blingsatan yo no risk." Bring Bang Erlang.


Not far from his place, Bang Drajat can only hold a feeling of heat in the chest. He strongly emphasized in his heart. Gizha is no longer his.


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