Sikutub It's My Husband

Bandung

Time continues to pass, the city of Jakarta still remains with all the crowds, red sports cars speeding from the direction of bandung to Jakarta, tampa aware from a distance a motorbike is speeding up

"Sittttkrkkktkr" The car became uncontrollable and then hit the sidewalk of the road, fortunately he could return to control of this car and if not then maybe the only thing left was just a name

"Tok tok" The car's glass is cocked by a man who uses a helmet, slowly the car's windshield descends featuring a handsome young man wrapped in a black suit stelan.

"The rich man went down" said Keysa as he continued to knock on the windshield, the windshield returned and the driver got out of the car quietly

"Other times do not speed speeding on the road, can be a person who will be wretched because of your carelessness" said the man with a flat tone and his firm hands slowly began to move open his glasses, opening his eyes, resuscitate his body arrogantly, with arms crossed at the chest

"Lo don't have to talk me, besides you are wrong to want soan to nasehatin again, this is the corner why you play take my way, my way, and one more so far I speed speed no tuh victim, should say that to you, if not can drive meningan ngak need to bring a car, bobok aja tuh in the house" Keysa said cross will both hands on the chest standing in a style no less haughty with the handsome man in front of him this, it's delicious, this man dares to point at that haughty face, that, he obviously didn't want to lose to this shitty guy

"Eh you can see if my car is abrasive" said the man pointing towards the car that hit the sidewalk

"Just blisters doang kan, ngak until benyok, the tires are still there, the ball of the road first, any trick lo it is too cheap" Keysa said with an annoyed tone, how not this annoying guy even attach more importance to his car than life

"I don't want to know, you have made my car blister and you have to take responsibility, do you know, your bad behavior almost made me lose my life" Say the man in a flat tone and just get a whip from keysa

"Well I said, your cheap tricks do not work the same me, you better learn to drive again yes, besides I also do not get it wrong, handsome Tampa even likes gibulin people" Keysa said he climbed on his bike and soon after left the scene, fortunately he was the greatest rider in the motorcycle gang named Black Roses. In addition to being the greatest racer he is also the chairman of a motorcycle gang that has enough reputation in this city of Jakarta, between 2 hours finally keysa is already in front of the door of his grandmother's house, as you all know keysa is a great racer, so he's not that far from him.

"Teh keysa, come in or tea" said alasih while helping keysa bring his bag to immediately enter the house, he had not been here for a long time, he had not played to Bandung

"Grandma" said keysa put his bag on the sofa and after sitting comfortably there

"Grandmother is still in the tea garden, but I have forbidden it, but said grandma he wants to breathe fresh air, oh yes or tea, just rest, I want to go to the garden first" Smoke in a soft tone while putting the glass and water on the table, and after that he returned to using his caping

"Where are you going?" Say Keysa while pouring water into a glass and sipping it slowly

"Ah I want to go to the tea plantation" said alasih in a soft tone

"Gue's coming" said keysa put the glass down and quickly put back on the jacket

"Not necessarily tired, it's better to just rest first, after that just around the village, it has been a long time also ngak to Bandung" said Asih in a slow tone, his age with Keysa did not go far, and again the two had been friends since young, just because Keysa rarely went to bandung made them feel a little awkward during taking a stand

"Gue ngak tired, my pokonya wants to come" said keysa slowly while wearing back his jacket, Asih just silent powerless to resist the wishes of the granddaughter of the owner of this tea garden

"Yes already oruh tea, ayok" said pasih, now the two go hand in hand towards a mountain, a vast expanse of tea looks so beautiful in addition to the fresh air of the countryside.

Keysa smiled looking at a large tree with a swing underneath, and inexplicably recalled a friend in the past, when a young boy helps him because he is jahili by a village boy, a boy who manages to strengthen him when he is at his most fragile point, he is, a figure who has always been his savior in every problem, it's a pity that keysa was too small to remember the name even the face of his childhood friend.

"Aaaaa" said Keysa breathed a sigh of relief, the rural air is very fresh, in contrast to Jakarta which is always filled with pollution

"Grandmother" said Keysa hugging the body of the tantric nek so tightly

"Who are you?" Speak Tantri with a soft tone

"Grandma, cook it granny forgets the same granddaughter herself" whined Keysa slowly

"How long have you not been seeing the little boy's grandmother" said the tantric granny with a soft twitch

"I'm sorry key nek, so many things ahrus did make Keysa even have to spend time with the book" Keysa said quietly

"So forgive key ya grandma"

"Grandmother has grown up, and is so beautiful, that maybe grandma has been angry for too long with you beautiful" Tantri nek kissed the head of his grandson who has been for almost 2 years not visiting him

"Ah grandma, why grandma is still outside, aunt Mimi said grandma can not be soybean" said Keysa who now walks slowly back home

"Grandmother is bored in the house trus, after all grandma just ngeliatin aja" said grandma nek tantri "hm yes you have rested first, your trip must be tiring, grandma to the kitchen first masakin your favorite food" The old woman smiled broadly at her granddaughter.

Keysa just use his head, take the backpack that left him on the sofa, now steps back to bring the two busy with their respective activities

After closing his eyes for about 15 minutes, Keysa moved from the bed to the bathroom to clean himself.

"Grandmother" said keysa hugging the tantric nek who now looks busy arranging food at the table

"Eat first, after that accompany me to the market" said grandma tantri slowly, some shopping has run out, and it would not be better to send Keysa to the market, at least he can get around and enjoy the countryside air that is so Astri, as he knows that living in the city is not an easy thing, he said, moreover, there is so much pollution and dense human activity there

"Hmm ready grandma, then give her list just so not forgetfulness" said keysa while sitting on one of the chairs at the dining table, and slowly staring at the good food that has been made by her grandmother

"Enak? " Say nek tantri smiled and slowly ate his food that was eaten so voraciously by keysa

"Grandma's taste is always exactly the same as cooking.." Keysa's words stopped the cheerful face immediately became sad

"Ahhh keysa so miss mama" said Keysa again smiling looking at his grandmother and continued his meal.

Keysa was still busy with his own world, since he finished eating keysa back to the room and staring at the album where, little Keysa smiled happily with the papa who taught him to play ball and the mama who always encouraged him, the boy who even left so many questions in his heart, why did the boy arrive to leave the village, even disappear just like that, but from a smile never even went away from the beautiful face of keysa, and in interspersed with tears that are still faithful flowing on his delicate cheeks, he,

"Tok tok" The sound of a knock on the door shocked keysa, keysa brushed off her tears and walked slowly towards the door

"You cry key?, Why?, What's wrong, who knows grandma can reduce your burden" said Grandpa tantri when the door opened, he was already on the face of his beautiful grandson

"Not really, keysa just look at the old picture" said keysa

"Hmm yes already, you better wash your face first, it's gone down already under noh" said grandma tantri, walking slowly leaving the keysa room

After her grandmother's departure, Keysa walked slowly to the bathroom, before long keysa came out, picked up her beloved brown jacket and walked slowly down to meet her affection

"Come, but run out to our market The road first yes" said Keysa smiled towards compassion, actually pasih not only a servant child in this house but also a friend of keysa from a small, both grow together

"Good or tea" said the smile, both of them walked slowly away from home,

"Where, your job,?" Keysa said he started the conversation after a long silence,

"Yes I was appointed as an employee at his tea factory nek tantri" said the second step still continues down the countryside, both deliberately not using a motorbike or car, either, keysa reasoned that he missed the rural atmosphere and chose to walk

"Oo, you're in college?" Keysa

Before replying, I smiled a little, "Good High School I was very grateful or tea, I know myself enough"

"Lo is still awkward with me" said Keysa smiled, from a distance the crowd had seen a sign soon both of them reached the market.

A few hours have passed, the shopping process has been completed both of them walk cheerfully back home, not infrequently both of them laugh freely considering their past. Both stopped when they were not far from a tree.

"Ah jasih so remember the same akang kasep, every look at the tree" said alasih in a light tone

"Hmm, guess we can play together again, right?" Keysa said he realized the two were approaching the tree

"Look, the swing and the tree house are still standing strong, exactly the same when we were little" she said slowly sitting on the swing

"Well, baby if this place is as good as this in vain, anyways if I am upset dizzy, a storm just as you always calm yourself here" said pity again

Now keysa went to the stairs and slowly up the stairs and now both of them are in the tree house, the tea garden looks so wide with a stretch of tea on all sides, the workers have now been lined up to leave the garden sign the working hours have passed, the sky is now turned into the eyes of the day was now seen to start hiding behind the hill.

"Let's go home or tea" said the eloquent

Keysa just uses his head, as soon as he does not become himself here, the atmosphere of the countryside is so peaceful for the heart of keysa who seems to have gotten used to the rigors of life in the city, keysa let go of all the burdens she carried, forgetting all the sadness behind the abundant treasure, although her papa always gave enough affection but still keysa needed a papa beside her, but it will never be found, since childhood keysa living with a maid, Roby Wijaya only came home a few days in two to three months, sometimes Roby only stay a few hours to celebrate the birthday of keysa, after which he will return to foreign countries and again busy with all business affairs....

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