The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter

Chapter 56

That afternoon Reifan spent his holidays sitting around and walking around the gardens owned by residents, occasionally he joked with the residents he met. In the middle of enjoying the view of his bead eyes caught a beautiful woman was pedaling her bicycle carrying some type of flower in her basket. Which of course the figure instantly shifted his sense of sight from the sight that afternoon.

Reifan kept looking at the woman. "GEBEDBRUAAAKK !!!" a female bicycle fell on the side of the asphalt road when it was hit by a motorbike carried by three children. Of course the children immediately ran away in fear once they saw the person he accidentally nudged down. Some people hurriedly and swiftly helped the woman, as well as Reifan who did not want to lose the moment. Help a beautiful woman.

"Tea teu nanaon?" (Nothing?") reifan asked as he picked up the bicycle that was pushing down on the woman's thigh. Hasya looked over and nodded.

"Dissolve, the beautiful belongs to the handsome" said a father who also wanted to take the opportunity to help Hasya. "The Power of goodlooking", "Hhuuuuuu" said people who feel insinuated by the father's words are mostly men. Which turns out their purpose of helping it is only to be able to meet the beautiful woman, how to know the sustenance can match.

After they disbanded, Reifan stayed, Hasya and a busy looking mother helped pick up the scattered flowers and returned them to a bicycle basket that had been standing on the side of the road some distance from the shoulder of the highway so as not to disrupting the traffic.

Reifan then reached out to Hasya who was still in shock, Hasya saw a glimpse of Reifan who stalled his hand while smiling at him, then he greeted Reifan's hand "smooth hand" said Reifan in a soft voice.

"Yes??" sahut Hasya because he heard Reifan say something but it is not clear what the young man said because of the roar of a passing vehicle. Reifan who prestige if caught immediately shook his head while continuing to review the smile contains a lot of meaning in his lips.

Hasya then checked herself while patting the back of her skirt that was probably dirty with dust and street kriril, only then did he feel a little pain from his left arm which turned out to have a fairly extensive beret wound and began to bleed.

"panangana getihan tea, kedah denggal diobatan." (His hands are bleeding tea, it should be fast-baked) Reifan said as he touched the injured arm. The mother who was still there then approached the two of them.

"Almost at the stall of mother we heula neng, rest so that the self-inflicted pepper, da surely rewas bieu tea, sacantenan eta luka na tiasa cleared hawatos pick infection"(almost in the shop of the mother first, rest a little so that a little calm yourself, would be surprised just now tea, all that the wound can be cleaned, fear of infection later) bargained the mother, the mother, and, Hasya bit her lower lip slightly and saw the mother and Reifan alternating with an unpleasant expression.

"Ah teu sawios-wios lah bu, kin we on earth, teu kedah ngerepotkeun "(ah ngga lah ma'am, later at home, aja, no need to take nicotine) reject Hasya because it does not want to be troublesome.

"Eeh henteu atuh, hayu hiyap, tong kitu, eta tuh tuh tuh tuh tuh tuhali eta meni egal kitu bared na, mun in antep mah missi tapakan, nyaah or tan na"(Eh ngga dong, eh, hayu here, don't be, it's just look at the wide beret wound like this, if it is let there will be a mark, dear or skin)

"But mom.." Hasya still tried to resist.

"Hayuk ah, vat of isin-isin" the mother said as she dragged Hasya into her stall. Finally inevitably Hasya followed the steps of the friendly stall mother followed by Reifan who guided Hasya's bicycle.

The stall mother came out of the stall, carrying a bowl of warm water that had been given a solution det*l as an antiseptic and then sat beside Hasya who sat in the bale-bale stalls. Carefully the mother began to clean the blood that began to freeze from the wound on Hasya's arm with cotton that had been dipped with warm water that had been given antiseptic.

"Douh duh." cried Hasya complaining of pain as his wound began to be cleaned. As if reluctant to hear Hasya's complaint, the mother continued to clean the wound while occasionally blowing the wound, suddenly, Hasya remembered her mother with guilt for ignoring her mother for 7 years just because of her selfishness that was disappointed in Zehan.

From the bale-bale next to him Reifan only watched in mimicry as if he also felt pain and pain from the wound on Hasya's arm.

"Didieu mah often neng anu gebis tea, nyeta lah tos jalana rada nikung, added barudak SD SMP sing celebung we nyandak motor na tea, kieu mah kalabur teu daek responsibilities" Hasya smiled when she heard the woman grumbling because events like this have often happened in the area. The stall mother continued to babble until she finished cleaning, treating and dressing Hasya's wounds with sterile gauze.

"Hatur nohun ma'am"

"Sami-sami neng"

"Ari neng tos timana or bade kamana atuh?" Reifan who had been sitting in the bale-bale across Hasya's seat and the shop mother began to steal.

"Bade nganterkeun pesenan kembang bu, but the flower na broken kitu mah ya most enjing wae,"

"Oh neng icalan kembang kitu?"

"Muhun ma'am"

"Hmmm or loss of ari kitu mah"

"Tos of risk of the icalan artisan losing mah"

"Nami neng saha, icalan kembang na where sugan kin or iraha-iraha mom ka ameng ka neng milari kembang shop" Reifan further sharpen the sense of hearing.

"Nami abi Hasya bu, abi linggih in Lebak Muncang bu area, "

"Lumayan more or less, cantenan kin uwihkeuna rada nanjak kin mah?"

"lumayan rada sport bu" Reifan still listening and then his net accidentally turned to Hasya's bike which turned out to be a bit crooked bike tires. Before he was about to speak up, Hasya's cell phone rang. Reifanpun paused his sentence.

"Hello".. "I'm still on the road, I want COD even tingling motorbikes brought by children bocil" ... " I didn't do anything, just scuffed doang," Hasya then saw his bike which looked a bit strange in shape. "Hmm the power I have to go to the bike shop first, the bike tires are dented"..."Don't you".... "Most change tires doang do not need to buy new"..." you want to pick up?.hmm.." ... "but are you busy?" Reifan was a little disappointed when Hasya called the word "Mas" which means Hasya already has, but it's only natural that she thought such a beautiful woman was impossible if she did not have a handler. "....."Yes already if you want to pick me up mah later I shareloc, gampamg kok stall position on the roadside really Mas" ... " Yes mas also ati-ati, .." ..."Yes baweeell !!" hasya then turned off her phone.

"His girlfriend?" asked the shop mother teasing Hasya whose face became discordant after getting a call just now. Hasya shook her head while blushing in embarrassment.

"No way, definitely his girlfriend.. Aye right?" the stall mother was getting more and more greedy Hasya as if they had known for a long time.

"Iihh Not ma'am" refuted Hasya shyly.

"Well, if not the time of the neng so misbehave kieu? Atuh wios we, da mother ge ngalaman ngora, hheheheehe"

After 30 minutes, a black car approached and parked near the mother's shop which happened to have a large enough courtyard for vehicle parking. Hasya turned her head as well as the stall mother, and Reifan who saw the fierce look of Zehan's car lowered his head to drown had lost his confidence.

" Tuit tuit" Zehan got off the car wearing kakhi shorts, a large horizontal small striped navi polo shirt, sunglasses and flip-flops. Relax but still look authoritative.

Reifan knitted his eyebrows together, as if he had seen the man but nowhere.

"Dear you really don't have anything, don't need to go to the hospital?" as soon as Zehan found Hasya with her arms wrapped in gauze, the woman simply shook her head.

"That's his girlfriend.hmm the neng mah"

"iih sanes ma'am." refuted Hasya but with blushing red cheeks.

"Eh Mas knew this Mother Heti, she was the one who helped me pick up the flowers and ngobatin my arm, and Aa who was there also helped me bring a bicycle" Zehan nodded while smiling kindly at Mother Heti

"Zehan" he said as he greeted Mother Heti politely

"Call me Heti's mother"

But the look on his face changed when he wanted to shake hands with Reifan. Of course the young man was instantly sensitive and understood about this kind of situation, as if he was meeting an enemy.

"Zehan,"

"Reiffane"

"Thank you Mas, I helped and helped my wife" Zehan said as he shook Reifan's hand, though he smiled but his eyes were fixed on him, clearly this was not a casual greeting or just a thank you as with Heti's mother, but it was more of a warning that Reifan would abandon his intention to approach Hasya after today.

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The reason the fathers moved aside was Dede Reifan nolongin teteh Hasya, 😅