Sharing Love: My Preferred Husband

Walking Movement

In the morning that was still dim, Anjani went to the middle of the village. Every Sunday, in his village is always held walking movement activities.

In that activity, all villagers are required to collaborate to build and maintain their villages to keep running well. For example, cleaning, building roads, and so on.

The villagers were very enthusiastic, they were happy to do the job knowing that they had to do it for themselves.

With the broomstick she brought from home, Anjani began sweeping the public streets. Other residents were also seen sweeping, uprooting grass, and repairing the flow of water in the sewers.

It didn't take long, everything was done. The village looks clean and clean. With the participation of citizens, the work is quickly completed.

Then they gathered in the field and sat down on the ground. By then it looks like Mr. Lurah is already in front, as usual, he will make an announcement.

After the announcement was over, some people came home and some stayed to talk for a while.

"Eh Anjani, been here a long time?" Ask one of the villagers.

"It's only been a few weeks ma'am" replied Anjani who was sitting looking at the surrounding residents.

"Ohhh, I don't think your mother has a virgin. Will you marry dong soon?"

"Hehe.." Anjani smiled shyly.

"Anjani!"

The sound of Ratih calling, then Anjani immediately looked at the direction the voice came from. It appears that Ratih waved his hand, asking Anjani to come to him.

At that time, Anjani immediately came to Ratih.

"You, I've been looking to see you too! Kirain is not coming." Ratih.

"Dateng dong Rat, I haven't seen the citizens for a long time." Anjani.

"Eh An, have you been told that Adwi is not the same?"

"You know what Rat is?"

"That's it, Darma let me play. Said he wanted a minjem bike. Keep Adwi same you were invited also loh." Ratih.

"Wahh yeah? When's Rat?" Anjani was surprised.

"Later next saturday. You want to?"

"I want Rat, but I don't know if you can or not."

"Ehh. It has to be!" Said Ratih, forcing.

Suddenly someone approached the two.

"Hey, Anjani, just got home?" Malik asked, he was his old classmate as well. Far behind him, there is a group of young men where they are friends Malik.

"I-iya," said Anjani nervously.

"The old man did not see you. You are beautiful now." Said Malik while looking at Anjani from the bottom up.

"Hehe..." Anjani, who was looked at by Malik, was embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Just then, it was seen that Ratih glanced sharply at Malik. It seems like Ratih does not like the existence of Malik.

"Once, can I play again at home? I'll just say." Ask Malik.

This made Anjani surprised. Malik used to play with Anjani. But it was different, they were small and now they are grown up.

"Emmm..." Anjani is confused as to what to answer. Maybe Malik just intends to be in touch.

"Diem's cigarette? Can't you?" Malik was waiting for his answer.

"What do you want, Mal?" Ask Anjani.

"Yes. just play."

"Mmm. Yeah, I can."

Anjani feels bad if he has to forbid Malik to go to his house. Hoping that Malik would not do anything strange, Anjani allowed Malik to come to his house.

"Yes, I'll stay first." Malik said as he turned around.

"To my house yuk An," asked Ratih.

"May, but for a minute."

"Yes, for a second, someone wants me to talk."

Then they left the place and went to Ratih's house which was very close.

"An, how did you get Malik to come home? You have a boyfriend." Ask Ratih, furious.

"Abis, if I refuse, Malik thinks strangely of me."

"Cowok kayak that must be done An! You didn't see what? From his behavior it was obvious, Malik was not a good person."

"Hus! You can't suudzon first ah."

"Not suudzon An... You know? All this time I lived in the village, so I know what the attitude of the people here is" said Ratih.

'Yes, too, ' Anjani thought.

"Well, I'll go home first."

"Yes An, be careful."

Anjani walks home holding a broomstick in her hand. Not far away Anjani walked, suddenly Malik came to him.

"Eh, Anjani, meet again. Haven't come home?" Ask Malik who was then seen alone.

"Abis from the house of Ratih. It's I'm going home,"

"Ohh.. If so, let me anterin huh?"

Anjani who got the question was astonished. At this time Malik does not seem to bring a motorbike, if Malik offers a queue on foot it feels strange, why is it delivered if on foot? After all Anjani was already big and he used to walk alone.

"Mmm.. ride the motor?" Anjani.

"No, walk."

"No, I can walk by myself."

"Ohh.. You want to take a motorbike? Yeah how else An, I don't have a bike."

"Not that, I used to walk alone, there would be no danger."

"Yes, that's it, because it's normal by itself, now let me go. Danger no one knows when it comes."

"But I'm not alone, I'm home." Anjani immediately rushed out her legs.

"I'm behind ya" but Malik was following Anjani.

"J-don't follow me," Anjani won't say these words, but right now he has to be firm.

"Who? You're how are you? You're upset with me, aren't you?" Malik.

Hearing Malik's words, Anjani felt that he was indeed a rude person. With an unsettled feeling, Anjani steps her feet quickly regardless of Malik.

Even so Malik still insisted and followed Anjani. He kept his distance a few meters with Anjani.

Until Anjani arrived in front of his house. He turned around and saw if Malik was still following him or not.

Malik followed Anjani to his house. He saw the figure of Malik walking to his house.

'Am I overreacting?' Anjani pondered his actions.

"Thank God, now I know you're home." Malik smiled at Anjani.

"Sorry, I was being disrespectful. Thanks for bringing me to the front of the house." Anjani feels guilty and bad for Malik. He apologized even though his heart still could not trust Malik.

"No papa. What matters now is that you're home safe." Malik said with a smile.

"Then I came in" Anjani turned and opened the door.

"I wasn't offered to stop by first?" Ask Malik