T O H's

The Story of the Sweep Handle

At midnight after 15 minutes, Jaka had just returned home and just arrived at the terrace of his house just standing in front of the front door of the house in the form of a butterfly or Javanese call it a butterfly-shaped door. I don't know what it means a butterfly that if made into the meaning of the Indonesian language means a butterfly fighting maybe its shape like a butterfly facing each other.

“Eh ketok ya, ah just break through,” grumbled Jaka through the door easily as if Jaka always easily penetrated the thick door made of teak trees by Mbah Raji's work.

“Hehe, already entered dong into the house, uh free dong my wife locked the door if I easy to enter. And oh no one who can like me also easily enter dong. Haduh Putri so horrified to leave you long ago dear, ah kok so parno like this ya cus to the room,” grumbled Jaka stepped into the room with a step in speed.

Until the door of the room turned out to be perfectly closed door opened a little. And the room looked completely dark.

“Eh you know, the door to open, God, may nothing happen to my wife Aamiin,” muttered Jaka with a frantic face and quickly opened the door and entered the room.

But all he found was empty on the bed, no princess who usually lay on the bed tonight, he was not there. There were only mattress pillows and blankets scattered about.

Jaka's face grew increasingly panicked and worried that nothing would happen to his beloved wife. His eyes looked throughout the room that was a bit dark but still able to see by lighting the eyes of light. But several times Jaka wiped the view to every corner of his room there was no figure of the Princess there until he checked the bathroom inside was not there.

“Where the heck are you dear?” jaka's worries were mounting and his fear of losing the Princess showed because this afternoon he faced the unexpected attack of Hendrik, the young black leader who wanted to wage war.

“Quiet, Jaka calm down, maybe your wife is in the kitchen. Maybe it's hungry to keep boiling instant noodles, we go to the kitchen, we go,” back Jaka continues to rummage alone this time his steps a little run towards the kitchen without knowing actually the Princess is right behind him while continuing to follow his steps and holding a broom with a handle on top or holding in a reverse manner while continuing to swing in the right hand grip the end of the broom handle.

And said in his heart, just look, yes not totok you Jaka. Cook his wife in a left-handy boob alone. Home late again, continue earlier I wa Kak Vivi said Revelation in staying. I knew I couldn't sleep if I hadn't seen Revelation fall asleep next to me. Hem just see yes not totok you right.

Jaka ran small towards the kitchen and the Princess followed him from behind while sneaking around to avoid being noticed by the Husband.

Jaka's eyes began to surround each kitchen room that remained in a dark state all lights have been turned off apparently by the Princess, in Jaka's heart said it was possible. Then rush yes bad prejudice in the heart so as not to be a prayer and not immediately accepted into reality.

“Positive Jaka, positive your wife might be somewhere else in one part of this house,” grumbled Jaka in the dark of the kitchen space.

“Oh yes I know maybe in the Mushola room right maybe in the Mushola room while praying Tahajud or praying hajad maybe,” muttered Jaka turned direction to go to the Mushola room where yes and Putri used to congregate in the middle room.

But urung stepped foot when turning the direction about to step as long as the Princess was in front of him while holding the upside down broom handle.

“Allahuakbar, Astagfirullah, subhanalah, Laillahaillah,” shouted Jaka who automatically said takbir, tasbih and tahmid.

“He, he, venerable Mas Jaka what until your wife thought this is a demon hem!,” said the Princess as she glared at Jaka.

“Eh Mama, run out Mama make Papa hangers only. Suddenly appeared in front of Papa,” answered Jaka somewhat wrongly feeling guilty for leaving the Princess until late at night.

“Anu Ma, that's what, anu loh,” said Jaka felt smudged in the talk in his heart, aduh address not in love this ration. Your revelation is using the event to stay at your house again.

“Do not blame Revelation and do not speak in the heart. Mama still knows what Papa said even though in the heart,” chirps Putri increasingly snarl.

“Heeh, since when can you read Papa's heart?" Jaka was astonished to hear the Princess's words and could not dodge anymore.

“Ah Mama did mean Papa so we can bob together tonight only. We remember the intimacy when we still call with the call of love the bawel and the julid kayak first, ah Mama not sensitive ah, ah,” shouted Jaka tried to seduce the Princess who looked angry because Revelation did not come home.

“Papa this time your seduction will not work again with Mama,” slowly Putri stepped towards Jaka while swinging a broom like he was about to hit Jaka.

“Eh Ma, Mama want anything, loh-loh pus Ma, Not again Papa real deh. Tomorrow early in the morning Papa Promise to pick up the true Revelation deh suer,” said Jaka defended himself while coding brandishing two fingers with a V shape.

“Ah what is the leader of T O H, what is the leader of T O H followed by his wife behind him from earlier in fact do not know you. Already do not many my snouts have itchy this want to totok batokmu,” cetus Putri getting closer to Jaka.

“Mama Darling beautiful deh,” said Jaka tried to seduce again

“Not ugly Mama hasn't taken a shower!” replied Princess.

“Eh Mama good deh tomorrow we buy scencare yes, yes Ma,” back Jaka seduce Putri while showing the face of the most powerful moves to conquer the wife in anger.

“Aaaah, Papa must if Mama is angry with her face do not be so. Mama would not have the heart to see your face as plain and sweet as it was fighting right Mama so not strong Pa,” whine Putri put a broom on the floor just like that.

“Ah later mumpung Mama is not strong hehe said. Directly carry it to the fun room,” said Jaka grabbed the body of the Princess directly ran to the room and immediately lay the body of the Princess on the mattress with the position of overlapping her from above.

“Loh-loh Papa want what, Mama want diapain Pa?” the Princess yelled a little thrashing on the bed.

“It is quiet good-nice do not bring ah just silence and just live hehe,” said Jaka began to release one by one the clothes in the Princess wear.

“Pa should be an angry Mama tonight and should be the same kind of Papa Mama who is behind the hell,” said Putri saw the face of the husband who had been pierced on it.

“It's been silent bauble ah,” said Jaka launched his first attack.

“Don't Pa, no," cried the resigned Princess.