Pursuing Love Om Jutek

waterfalls

"Want to drink that?" point Al at the merchant who sells traditional food. There's a typical snack that Caca doesn't meet in the city even his name doesn't know.

The oblong and small food is very appetizing, the color is bright red, sprinkled with grated coconut and doused in brown sugar, very good taste.

"I've never eaten that mas, what's it called?"

"At the place where grandma's name is cenil, I don't know if here. "

"Mbok, one portion," Al told the trader. With swiftness the twilight woman served her order food.

"Oh yeah? his name is unique,"

"Try the taste, surely you are addicted," said Al thrusting a spoonful of pencil in front of his wife's face.

Caca did not immediately open his mouth he looked at the old Al and slowly opened his mouth. Now that the food had moved into his mouth, he slowly chewed it and began to feel the chewy, savory and sweetness of the pennil in his mouth, "Where, good?" ask Al curiously.

Caca nodded, "Enak mas,"

"You again?"

"No," said the wife with a headband, "That's sweet food,"

"Sweet food! why then?"

"I'll be sweet, no need to be sugar anymore" said Caca without hesitation, Al almost choked on her. As quickly as lightning Caca grabbed a bottle of drink located next to the seller.

"Where??"

"Udah is nothing" said Al Grateful. His little wife was indeed unexpected, so confident she called the word sweet, not only in front of Al but in front of the food seller.

"New bride's mom?" said the famous merchant mbok.

"Yes, how do you know Grandma?" sahut Caca with proud lips

"Great looking, friendly and harmonious. May you be happy and lasting, mas wife beautiful mas fit with her mas who is also handsome,"

After eating the food, Al again drove his bike to a small spring pool not far from where it was, it only took fifteen minutes for them to get there.

"That's great, what's this place?" ask Caca who ran to the riverbank after jumping off Al's bike.

"What yes? I don't know the people around me call it a shower."

"The shower? where's mas's shower?" caca looked around, but found nothing called a shower.

"That," pointed Al at their right side, it turned out that there was a water shower made of bamboo, and the water came out of the rock crevice. Very unique, and interesting.

"Mas, this is actually water from a mountain huh?"

"Yes, you can see the water coming out of the rock, clear again."

"Yes right mas," said Caca who had run to the edge of a small river surrounded by rocks that are quite large and slightly mossy maybe because no one was there, until the moss grows lushly.

"Wanna take a shower?" al asked who was standing behind his wife.

"You didn't say, I didn't bring a change!"

"Are you really going to take a shower?"

"Yes" said Caca, who put his foot in the water.

"it's cold" said the girl, who kept walking towards a rock in the middle of the shower.

Al followed in his footsteps, before he rolled the bottom of his jeans up to his knees

The river water is not deep, the deepest is only limited to the chest under the shower water, the shower,

"Auw.." cried Caca as he accidentally slipped on the slippery rocks. Al's reflexes hugged her waist, and Caca hugged Al because she was afraid of falling, for a moment the two looked at each other in an intimate position, Caca could see from such a close distance that he could even feel the warm gusts of the husband's breath, as well as Al could stare at the black bead implying that love directly.