Red Hooded Girl

129. GBM S3

🎶 If there is food on the table

🎶 Table ... I eat

(Btw friends all know this song is played Opi ga? It's a femomenal dangdut song from legendary singer Rita Sugiarto. If it's called, I don't know)

Okay go on ....

*****

Love will take you

Get back here

Reaping longs, washing away stings

Bring along yourself

The old you

Loving me for who I am.

(Love is Bringing You Back, God 19)

Deka stared fixedly at the brown eyeball. The woman, who a few hours ago had rejected him, rejected his proposal, now even grabbed his arm.

And what was astonishing was the sentence spoken from his rancid lips. Introducing herself as a future husband and saying she will soon marry him to a man who ....

Who's the guy? Deka turned to stare intently at the man who was five steps ahead of him.

"Saha maneh? (who are you?)" jefri Salak.

Deka frowned, not understanding the language that the man before her spoke. But from the intonation of his voice, of course it was not a soothing greeting sentence.

Deka then turned to look at Pipit who was still hampering his arm. Pipit's eyes seemed to say, "help me!"

"You hold my hape." Deka hands his phone to Pipit. "Turn on the camera, video mode yes" he said.

Pipit received Deka's phone with a confused look.

"Saha maneh that must mean fighting yok, right?" deka Lontar.

"And I won't fight it, I want to be a statue. I want to face it elegantly. You just recorded everything he did to me. Okay!" deka.

"D-yes." Pipit nodded.

"You don't interfere in our affairs!" jefri Salak.

"If I want to interfere. How's it?" sahut Deka's.

"I'm beating you up!"

"Please!" challenge Deka.

Jefri stepped closer to Deka. His hand was clenched to reward Deka with a fist.

"Once your hands touch me, I'll make sure you're threatened with chapter 351 of the Penal Code!" threaten Deka, then look towards Pipit. "Rin, you're ready to record what this guy wants to do to me" he said.

Jefri opened his fist, his guts instantly because he heard the threat of Deka. New also out bui, yes time must enter bui again, especially for this unimportant business. How thought.

Afterwards Jefri chose to leave Pipit and Deka.

"Thank you" Pipit told Deka after Jefri left.

"Hem." Deka stared at Pipit for a moment, then turned around and had already stepped her feet a few steps away from Pipit.

"Wait!" exciting Pipits.

Deka stopped his steps, silently glued without turning towards Pipit. It must be like the pills, right. Surely this woman will chase after him while saying I love you or I want to marry you or whatever, romantic sentences like that. Inner Deka.

Some jokes Deka silent fixated on his back to Pipit, but Pipit did not even come to him and never say a sentence like his guess.

It suddenly made Deka curious and immediately turned his body facing toward Pipit. He saw that Pipit was looking down at Deka's phone. After a while, Pipit raised his face to look at Deka.

"It's your hape." Pipit approached Deka and reached out handing Deka's cell phone. "I can't open the phone" continued Pipit.

Whahuh? Fortunately, this man did not hit me. Mumbled Deka in the heart.

*****

Mimin takes Dewa and Syad around to a place that might open the memory of God. Starting from the front of the UNTIRTA campus, where they first met during the crush incident. Mimin even accidentally bought a can of soft drinks brand "Coca Coca" to unlock the memory of God.

"This is where we first met" Mimin said.

"Let's see Neng." Mimin showed his forehead which had stitches.

"Why is that?" ask God.

"Earlier from this can of drink that drifted to the seat of Neng, we became a mate, and Syad was born," said Mimin.

"Can't we??" The god scratched his head in confusion.

"For Aa, Neng's head was leaking, kept on being taken to the clinic in front of it." Mimin pointed to the clinic located across the campus.

"Kok I'm really evil, anyway" said the God.

"It's not bad, but .. sucks," Mimin said.

After the campus front, they went to Hajj Hamid workshop, Mimin office, Beretos Cafe and other places full of memories. However, the gods have not been able to remember any of these places.

****

"Shodaqollohuladzim." Mimin ended the tilawah when he saw Syad had fallen asleep. His habit when sleeping Syad is to read short surah juz amma, starting from Alfatihah, An-nas and so on while rubbing the little boy's back.

Lucky tonight there is no drama before Syad sleeps. Only until Surah Al-Falaq, the adorable handsome little boy had closed his eyes shut, had Syad fallen asleep. Maybe because of fatigue after a day Mimin took him for a walk around the city, treading places full of memories between himself and the Gods.

"So soon Syad sleeps," said Dewa who had noticed earlier Mimin menganoni Syad.

"Alhamdulillah. That's how Syad, sometimes sleep fast, sometimes fussy before bed." Mimin threw his gaze at the God sitting on the chair near the work desk. "Aa hell doesn't know. A year left us," he lamented.

The god got up from his seat, stepped over to Mimin and sat on the edge of the bed. Sit opposite Mimin. "I can't remember anything yet. Can't remember you yet. I can't remember what happened between us. But, during that year, you were often present in my dreams," he said.

"How can Neng restore Aa's memory." Mimin looked at the god.

"Pray me yes. Hopefully I can remember everything soon" said Dewa staring back at Mimin.

Mimin nodded with a smile. A moment later he remembered Abah's words last night. "Try to stimulate the memory of God with things that have been his favorite. Or, there may be things that become God's wishes that have never been realized or Teteh has not been able to realize it."

Mimin thought hard to find out what God's wishes he had never been able to realize. Instantly Mimin's face blushed when remembering the most desired thing God but has never materialized is ...

"Neng, above ya."

"Once upon a time Neng. Yes, yes, yes."

"Funny husband is a reward."

Two nights, they've done nothing but sleep together, three with Syad. It was not that they did not want it, but that it would be unethical if they did so whereas the Gods had not remembered anything about the relationship between them.

But tonight, Mimin is determined to realize the wishes of God. Whatever he will do is important the memory of God returns. Ignore the shame first. Shame will only hinder you from moving forward.

Mimin pulled the body of God and pushed it until God fell flat on the bed. "Eh, what's this?" the god is confused.

Mimin sat on the belly of God. Opening her pigtails and then shaking her hair. Exactly like the behavior of seductresses in the movies. Teasing your own husband is innocent. Tonight he will be the main character. Things that had never been done throughout his marriage to God until this very moment.

Mimin started doing the act. Hugging the passionate miss. Spice up a tempestuous desire. Uniting the body in love. The god was enchanted until his mouth was gaping. Can't believe the beautiful woman sitting on top of her body actually created the atmosphere of this cold night to become hot smoldering.

Aaaaah ...

Iiiiiiiiii ...

Uuuuh ...

Eeeeeeeh ...

Ooooh ...

Mimin continues to act relentlessly. A seirama of sighs and sighs that accompany the silence of the night. Until both of them get to the top of the taste. Fly to nirvana.

“Still yes,” says Dewa. Staring at Mimin who poured sweat on the body and forehead.

“Aa already inget?” lontar Mimin was full of enthusiasm. Her pretty face was also radiant red.

“Inget what?”

“Yang ... earlier,” said Mimin blushed. Oh, how ashamed he was to remember what had happened just now. He could have done that.

“Yang just now?? Oh, the one just now .. was amazing.” The gods smile.

Already throw away the shame to the Moluccas, not yet moved also the memory of God.

*****

The sun had crept up even though it was not yet high. The heat shines on the earth. Opi was playing around with her bangs that she called Cadat. "Cadat, liluk .. baaa."

"Youngpam...." Syad grimacing. Looks like Syad got tired of playing cilukba.

"Yes, yeah. Change it, not cilukba. Onty can sing?"

"Yayayayaya. Hi ... Hi ... Hi ...."

Clapping his hands, Opi sings.

🎶 Two of my hands

🎶 My nose one

🎶 My two eyes

🎶 Wear new shoes

“Gek ... Gek ... Gek ..” Syad chuckled at Opi singing with a funny expression.

“Opi taught you real singing ah! My two eyes are wearing new shoes,” reprimand Mimin.

“Hehehe ... No papa, Tea. The practice should be taught humor early on. So that later he can live a more relaxed and relaxed life. Because life is hard, tea. Overcome my longing for him,” kelakar Opi with a serious facial expression.

“Curhat niye,” Goda Mimin.

“Opi see A G.a dewa? Where is he?” ask Mimin. For not finding the gods in the rooms and all the corners of the house.

“Don't know. It came out anyway, maybe again muters this village. Let's go, Tea. Who knows what his head is like, let him go home he's been sniffing again."

“That's exactly worrying, afraid he won't memorize the way home."

"Udah gede this A Dewa mah. If you can do it too."

"Yes, yeah. Opi, take care of Syad first, yes, Teteh want to cook.”

“Siap, Tea.”

Mimin started doing his thing in the kitchen. He who used to not be able to cook, is now a hobby of cooking. The departure of the Gods, brought a great influence in Mimin's life. Especially about independence. Many things that he could not do before, but now he is even proficient in doing like this cooking. It's not just about cooking, even now he can ride a motorcycle. Currently, I am learning to drive a car.

About half an hour in the kitchen. Tipping the chicken and cooking the favorite soup of God and Syad. After washing his hands and cleaning himself, he immediately approached Syad who was playing on the terrace.

“Astagfirullah. Syad kok himself, Onti where?”

“Teh, Opi here!” squealing Opi from the top of the guava tree. “Cadat, want guava said.”

“Dadadada.” Syad blabbed while licking a can of used soda drink.

“Astagfirullah. So Syad is playing this! This is the danger of Mimin snatching the can from Syad's hand and throwing it with all his might.

Plot ...

“Awwww.” The can of the former fizzy drink was right about the forehead of the God who had just arrived out of nowhere.

“Astagfirullah.” Mimin was surprised, not expecting the can even hit the Gods.

Mimin immediately ran towards the god. “Aa ga why? Sorry, Neng ga on purpose.”

"Opi, please A God!" mimin panicked.

The gods grimaced in pain. His left hand held a forehead, while his right hand held a head that suddenly felt excruciating pain.

Gods flinching. A flash of shadow like a movie trailer filled his head.

"Wish I could meet the angel."

"Omegos is this the so-called angel."

"Mala .. Her name is Mala. The wingless angel."

"Mimin .. I'm sorry. We'll see you later,”

"Mimin ..we meet again."

"If ever again there is a coincidence between us. I am sure we are destined to be a match."

"Kiss... Are you willing to marry Mimin tonight??”

"I married and I married you Syadewa Argian bin Satya Nugraha with my son Jasmina Zahra bint Zaenudin with a dowry of twenty grams of gold paid in cash.”

“I received the marriage and marriage of Jasmina Zahra bint Zaenudin with the dowry in cash.”

”Alhamdulillah, Neng pregnant A. We're going to have a kid.”

“God willing, I want to be a father.”

“Neng wait Aa here yes. Aa will be home soon.”

“Dod, be careful. Don't hurry, the important thing is congratulations.”

“Dod ... REEEEEEEEM!!!”

“AAAAAAAGHH”

“Aa bloody jidat. Sorry Neng A. Neng ga on purpose,”ucap Mimin hysterical.

The god raised his face looking at Mimin.”Nengs. Neng Mina's. Jasmina Zahra bint Haji Zaenudin is beautiful, his wife Aa Dewa handsome charming trembangana,” he said with a smile. A typical smile of God.

“Aa has inget. Thank God Allah.” Mimin hugged the gods.

And they hugged each other tightly, under the warmth of the sun. Removing the misses embedded in the tubes. The gods have returned. With a charming smile.

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Finishes.

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Thank God it is finally over. Sorry if it is less greget. Ever since the Soljed chapter met God, I and my children have been sick. The pain was only a few days. But the effect is long, I can't sit for a long time nagging. Hold hp for a while the eyes are heavy, dizzy, and sleepy. Mood is dropping drastically. I wrote this chapter for 3 days. I wrote it, a little bit. Fortunately, his readers were on all right. Faithfully waiting.

Thank you so much for the wonderful support from all my friends. Who has faithfully read and followed this story to the end. The faithful give likes, comments, gifts, votes and even coins. I am very grateful. May Allah repay the kindness of all.

There are many memories that were created when writing this novel. During the first 3 or 4 chapters, I wanted to retreat because the mood suddenly disappeared. His name is crumb and amateur. For almost a month, this novel was abandoned.

When the mood returned, I continued writing. And even over and over I get grief. Starting from Teteh who was diagnosed with cancer, and eventually died. My mother was sick and eventually died.

Some time I was down. This novel is a comedy genre, while my life is in mourning, it is certainly very difficult to continue writing. I can't feel it.

Losing the family was sad to stifle the chest. Don't forget Mimin when he loses a god. So bad of me. Hehe.... Important happy endingya.

I finished the novel here, yes. God willing, hopefully there will be some extra parts, if the mood is good, the idea is smooth, the time is there, and everything is healthy.

Thank you all. I hope to see a new story again. If there is a spin of this novel, who would want the story? This one is in the comments yes.

 

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