Pursuing Love Om Jutek

the village

"Om where are we going?" asked Caca who could not resist his curiosity, he himself wanted his date this time more memorable.

"Dating,"

"Yes, I know but where are we going?" again and again Caca asks questions that don't need answers.

Highlight Al's sharp eyes did not dampen the girl's curiosity, he was only available awkwardly pointing at a row of clean white teeth.

Al did not reply, only turning a glance with a sharp look and focusing on the steering wheel, "Om." call the girl again.

"Hem.." Just a short answer that Caca received, of course he felt very dislike, he needed an answer instead of deheman.

Silent, the two are silent to each other, Caca plays her phone to reduce the boredom that is currently attacking her, but it seems that way does not work, the girl is still so curious about their dating goals this time.

Dating, she repeated those words repeatedly in her heart with a flowery feeling. His heart was so happy that he involuntarily smiled alone.

"You why? a sambet?" al asked Caca and pulled him back to the real world, but he was in his beautiful world.

"Is..call!" jutek replied.

Al chuckled, "Lo's thinking shit, right?'

"I don't know," replied Caca plainly, then she closed her mouth because of the slip, "Eh no, where there is" elaknya.

"That's proof Lo drools," the girl's reflexes rubbed the corners of her lips, when nothing happened.

"Huhahah" again Al chuckled, "really right? still small but your mind!" Al menonyor had his wife's head, making Caca murmur,

"Where is it?" the girl's objection was fierce.

Again the atmosphere returned to silence, Caca who was still upset staring out the window, but he suddenly felt strange, this was not the road to the mall or downtown, but the ranks of trees and gardens, he said, this is the way to the top, he said in his heart.

"Om, where are we going? no longer my intention, right?"

"No,"

"Om gonna say he wants to watch! why here?"

"Let's watch, then,"

"Om lying, this is the way to the top, right?"

"Yes,"

"Om, the obvious answer is donk!"

"It's clear, though,"

"Yes, but where are we going? Om don't want to kill me, keep chopping and throwing in the abyss right?" he said shudder to his own horror.

Al chuckles, "Basic boy!" that's the only sentence that came out of Al's mouth with all his smile was just a funny look at the wife's behavior.

Feeling no answer, Caca went back to silence and looked away. The garden line he passed caught his attention, and to make him so fascinated, the girl also opened her car glass, she wanted to feel the cold fresh mountain breeze.

Their car turned to a villa on a hill. And finally they got there, not just one villa, there were several houses that they passed before they got there.

"Let's get off, we're there." said Al, he immediately opened his car door and got off.

"Mas Al," called the middle-aged man who was walking towards him.

"Mang Udin, how are you? healthy already?"

"Alhamdulillah, it's been mas, all thanks to the help of mas, thank you mas,"

"Udin neng," greeted mang Udin with a friendly smile, "wah wife mas Al Beautiful pisan,"

"Thank you, man,"

"Oh yes, mas want to stay overnight, let's go in let Nanang bribe room,"

"No, let's just stop for a second, aunt is there?"

"There's more to the market, let's go in." mang Udin invited the two.

"Let's go, baby" Al pulled and clasped the wife's hand into the villa, which was quite large, but clean and well-maintained.

"This is your villa?

"No, it's papa's villa, but I'm here a lot."

"The same magic granny?"

"No, I've never brought her here before, and you're the first girl I brought here,"

"Lied,"

"whatever, do you want to go in the room or do you want to come with me for a walk?"

"Ehm,"

"Seriously,"

"Yes,"

"Yes, come on,"

Al walked to the back of the house and picked up his bike, then he rode it out. "Well what is this for?"

"She said he wanted to go around the village?"

"Well this?"

"Yes,"

"Where am I riding?"

"Here." pointed Al at his bicycle, smiling. "Not really,"

"Follow," Caca went straight up and Al started pedaling his bike.

Along the way the two laughed and joked, several times Caca pinched Al's arm because the man nailed him.

"Do you want to eat?" tanya Al when they arrived at the traditional market located at the foot of the mountain, 1 km from the village.

"Can, but what do you eat?" because Caca did not see any meatball stalls or restaurants there.

"No," pointed Al at the traveling merchant sitting waiting for the customer

"Come on!" again Al clasped his hand, Caca was very happy.

Al took his wife to the seller, "Eh mas, what do you want to buy?".

"What do you want?" al asked affectionately to make the merchant mother in front of him blushed in shame.

in waiting for the excitement of Al and Caca