Steps Connect

Steps Connect
Saving the Longs



Junrejo village this morning presents the typical cool air of Batu City. Hartik and Anara who were neatly dressed in her alma mater suit moved from the KKN post to the proker place. To Rejosari their destination this morning, visited the cobek manufacturing center.


"What time does Mr. Tohu make the same appointment, An? Not this part?"


"Hour 7, Tik. Just a moment he said. Why?"


"Lapers. The other child is still on the consumption, this we already have a proker." Hartik's grouse felt the stomach acid rise.


"It's okay. Who helped cook a lot." Reply Anara put forward her motor matic faster.


The thematic KKN they have done has been three weeks running. One of the group's proker is to advance the cobek craft center as a tourist destination in Junrejo Village. Of course, it requires cooperation with the Pokdarwis (Tourism Conscious Group) which happens to be led by Mr. Tohu.


"That means creating our web?" Hartik said after closing a short meeting with Mr. Tohu.


"Blog ajah! The web is paid, Tik."


"Yes, ntar let that part be taken care of the Good One. He's the most sat set of cyberspace affairs." Anara nodded in agreement.


Both are going the same path. Luckily the air was still cool with the light from the king of the afternoon which was still polite to the skin. Junrejo is not friendly during the day. Scorching not playing, even now Anara's skin looks darker because many spend time on the field.


Arriving at the post, a white car was already parked there. A familiar car for Anara and Hartik. Even now it is not foreign to all KKN students.


"An, someone's looking for." A fat woman told Anara when she had just gotten off the bike.


"Yes, thank you." Anara's reply was accompanied by a smile.


"Where?"


Candra has stood up from her seat on the carpet of Leseh which is the title as a gathering place for KKN students. The look on his face was flat, not showing happiness nor did it imply anger. It only looks bright waiting for the waiting woman to arrive.


"Meet the chairman of Pokdarwis."


"Who's the guy?"


"Hartic."


Candra's eyes stared at the figure of the hijab woman who was still far behind Anara. Before long Hartik entered the same room. Feeling something uncomfortable, Hartik permission to get away from there.


"Mas. I'm going in first!" Hartik vanished from view without waiting for approval.


"What's wrong?"


"Well meeter."


"I don't feel good about each other. You come here often."


"Trus where should I go? The woman I miss is here."


Counted six times Candra visited Anara. Of course, the woman felt angry. His girlfriend really did not understand his position.


"You've been here six times, Ndra. This is the last!"


"Why the hell?"


"I don't feel good about the other."


"It must be because of that man."


"As you are." Tukas Anara fast.


He never thought why Candra could put jealousy on Good. Her boyfriend is a bitch. Especially at a time so far away. All the phones and messages filled Anara's phone. With a cliche question of what, where, who?


"You don't have a lot of activity?" Anara landed her body on the green carpet.


"This is my busy life. Myamperin you." Anara rolled a lazy eye.


A tall man with long hair walked into the room. His smile was friendly and greeting. While Candra looks not like it.


"Good."


"Yes?" It was good to stop his steps to enter the inner room.


"So I was the same Hartik met Mr. Tohu. They need a blog for promotion. You made it, huh?" Anara explained.


"could. I will do and design. If you check it!" After Anara nodded. The gondrong man passed.


"Willfully?" Sergey Candra.


"What?"


"Why should I talk to him?"


"Oh my goodness Candra. He's my one group KKN. Chairman pula. Yes, when I'm the same he wants to be in-house? It's not possible, is it? You are the real one."


"Suppit. You've been here three weeks has changed."


"I haven't changed. You're the one who's too scared."


"If I had gone crazy about gini. Signs I need a hug."


Not just a hug. But also a kiss, Anara.


For a moment both were silent. Trying to quell the rumbling emotions inside there. Ride themselves so that there is no quarrel that is only caused by unreasonable jealousy on the part of men.


"Have breakfast?"


"Yet. I left early this morning."


"Yes already. Let's go out for a second. Find breakfast." Bring Candra.


"I have breakfast here."


"I don't accept rejection, An." Candra was greeted by the sound of Anara's rough breathing.


Anara got up and walked away. Heading into the house for nothing. Before long he appeared with already stripped off his alma mater suit. He was clad in a long-sleeved black T-shirt and light blue jeans.


"Where?"


"Izin is the chairman."


"He again, he again."


"So go no?"


"Yes, so dong." Candra's smile expands joy.


The car that Candra and Anara were driving finally stopped at one of the soto food stalls. As promised earlier. Candra takes Anara for breakfast.


"KKN how long?"


"One month only."


"Thank you in less than a week." Candra stirred her warm tea with a straw.


"Where is it far from me?"


"Wear asked. I want to."


"Huh? How could that be?"


"It must be!"


Two bowls of babat soto still steaming has been presented in front of the two. The aroma is calling to want Anara to eat immediately. But, the woman who now tone her skin a little dark was immediately aware that the heat of the soto could hurt her taste senses.


"Prophey! It's still hot." Pinta Candra clasped Anara's hand.


"It's kind of like that."


"Don't go fishing deeeh!"


"Breakfast first! Very laper."


"But after this the road is!"


"No. I was allowed just for a minute." Reject Anara firmly makes Candra disappointed.


After eating soto tripe until not left. Candra goes into the stall to pay the meal bill. While Anara waited for Candra on a bench made of bamboo.


"Have you?" Candra nodded.


Candra's white car headed down the road they had been on. His plan to give up his longing with Anara failed because the woman rejected him. Candra also realized, Anara could not just act, she was living in a village of people.


Holding back the longing is heavy, heavier than holding back thirst and hunger. If you don't eat or drink for a while, you might faint. But if your longing does not meet the owner, can be careless and even suddenly become a bastard. 😄


"Lusa. I'm graduating."


"Cock just said?"


"What we rarely see. That's why I just said."


"Through WA can."


"Can't, the day after you have to come. No excuses."


"Saturday huh? Usually there is no agenda. Just an evaluation."


"Good."


"Mama, brother, same Rati?"


"Dateng. Tomorrow's the plane."


Anara rounded her lips. His heart was grateful that the man beside him would finally graduate. Cancel she's got an immortal student boyfriend. Haha. Alhamdulillahot.


"Morning, after dawn. I'm picking you up."


"Would you wake up that early?"


"You have brought me." Candra's hand pulls Anara's nose.


"Focus bang! Again on the road." Anara's Order.


Both giggle. The streets look so quiet, probably because it's midday. The heat is not playing.


It's worth Anara being a charlatan. Hot gini.


"An."


"Hmm."


"I miss."


"Either."


"Just like you."


"I mean samaaa. I miss it too."


"Yes, let's go yuk yuk!"


"Candra. Patience!!! KKN is done a week." Anara with a high tone.


"Yes PMS?"


"No."


"Can't you do this?"


"You are so fucking ugly."


Car pulled over on the shoulder of the road. Right-left lined with many trees with rice fields typical of Batu area. Shortly after, the engine was shut down.


"Gapain stopped?" Investigate Anara.


"Said I miss."


"Continue?"


"What do you think I'm gonna do?"


"You're asking for a kiss ration, right?" Ask Anara.


"Smart girl." Tukas Candra advanced her body. But as fast as lightning Anara dodged.


"Room again!"


"You are, An. No pity on her as I am." Gerrilla Candra.


"Later."


"When?"


"Graduation is over."


"really right? Seriously?"


"I-yes. Let's go again!"


"OK on, miss." Candra advances her body and a kiss lands on Anara's cheek.


"It's really impatient for you."


"You want to." too." Candra made her woman flutter.


"Yuk. Anterine back! The chief's wanted hunt."


"New as well. You're talking about him again."


Candra stepped on the deep gas pedal and drove the car quickly. Of course, Anara is getting angry at him.


"Candraaaaaaa. Slow down!"


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