The Brondong
TB 03S
University ***
Today's weather is quite sunny, giving positive energy to me to start activities. I teach as a history teacher, both domestically and abroad. This time I raised the history of love stories that occurred in the past, not a few of their stories that ended tragically.
Like Grandma Lampir, does anyone know her story? Actually she is a beautiful princess from the ancient kingdom, Champa. The Champa Kingdom was a kingdom that once ruled the area that now includes central and southern Vietnam. It is estimated that between the 7th century and 1832.
Long story short Mak Lampir fell in love with a tiger army leader named Datuk Panglima Kumbang. However, unfortunately Mak Lampir's love was opposed by his parents so Mak Lampir decided to ascend on Mount Merapi. There he studied with magical ascetics mandra to finally Mak Lampir has unparalleled strength.
Mak Lampir does not know that it turns out Datuk also loves him, until finally they are met in a battle that killed the Datuk. On the eve of the death of Datuk Mak Lampir just knowing the truth, He also regretted.
Then Mak Lampir binds the soul of the Grandfather to earth with a condition that he must pay dearly, his body and face become ugly. However, dear thousand dear. When Datuk came back to life, the man did not recognize Mak Lampir because of his ugly appearance. He only knew Mak Lampir as a demon who spread terror in society.
The tragic and stifling ending is not much different from the mermaid fairy tale that drowned itself into foam in the ocean.
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I was pensive for a moment, how big was it to be sacrificed for love? If I become the Vampire Mak, I better find another man. There are still a lot of fish in the sea…! However, I grimaced myself. In fact, until now I have not found a replacement for Mas Andi, what is the difference between me and Mak Lampir?
“Laras!”
That voice, I avoided it from last week.
“Don't run! I've found the right candidate for your blind date next week,” I look at the origin of that slightly shrill voice.
It sounds like people are screaming, not just me saying that. Maria Hutagalung, a woman 4 years older than me. My best friend from college a long time ago, and she happens to be the vice Dean here.
Since my divorce 5 years ago, Maria has not ceaselessly persuaded me to go on a blind date, fortunately during that time I only 2 times participated in the event and ended tragically. For some reason the man he introduced was always an arrogant, confident, though rich man. I don't like that kind of person. Doesn't suit me.
“This time you must like, he's a widower son of one. His handsome is not inferior to your ex, and.. he's a businessman!” still, Maria continues to promote her products. Like selling cigarettes in the market!
“I have more than enough salary for me and Rian,”.
Maria snorted while sneering. “You're always thinking negative, the financials are a bonus of everything I've described. I don't want my best friend getting an unworthy companion!” buy over.
“Oh... I see, you are very kind dear,” I rubbed his cheek. I saw his face sparkling with my praise. “Make you alone!”I cried as I left him.
Maria glared and shouted before the office door closed. “YOU MUST COME BARREL, I DON'T WANT TO KNOW!”
How could a vice dean behave like that? If the student sees it, it could fall its notorious killer's reputation.
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POV Author
Rian seemed to have difficulty opening his locker, even though the second hour was about to start. Irritatedly Rian banged on the locker in anxiety.
BRACKET
“Ah, why jam again gini seh?!”
“Don't pull, pushed first just played the key,” said someone surprised Rian.
A tall man with a beautiful face stood beside him, his white skin as white as radish made Rian pause for a moment.
“Is there a film shoot here?” Mumbled.
Seeing the silent Rian make the young man smile and take the key from Rian's hand, the locker opened easily.
“It's open,” it clearly resuscitated Rian.
“Wah, yes... thank you very much!” Rian smiled clumsily and immediately picked up the book he needed. After closing the locker Rian called out to the young man who had helped him earlier. “If you don't mind, I'll take you to lunch.”
The young man nodded until they both left the locker.
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Cafeteria.
“What do you want to eat? Let me order,” bargain Rian when he gets to Cafeteria.
“Then with your order,” answer.
“I only ordered a drink, because I brought provisions,” explained Rian.
From a distance there were many women whispering to each other with eyes that kept looking at the young man who was with Rian. Rian who finished ordering immediately returned to his seat.
“You have a lot of fans yes,” as well as Rian.
The young man looked at Rian in wonder. “Fans?”
Rian pointed towards the crowd of women who were busy whispering. They also looked away because they were discovered by Rian. The young man just spread his shoulders indifferently.
“I don't know them.”
“You're new here?” asked Rian curiously.
A female servant came to deliver the order with a blushed face of embarrassment, but the young man paid no heed to it. Receiving the order without saying a word of thanks, Rian grimaced.
“Ya, I moved..”
“Where?”
“Osaka.”
“Japan?”
“Yup,”
“But you are fluent in Indonesian,” Rian leaned in.
The young man stirred the latte coffee he ordered. “Because I'm a Japanese descendant, there is Javanese blood in our family,” add 1 pack of creamer into it.
“I think of my Japanese neighbor-Indo,” exclaimed Rian.
“What's the name?”
“Mr Kentaro!”
“That's my Uncle,” said the young man quickly.
“Wah... means your Uncle, my neighbor!” Rian sparkling. It turns out that this world is as wide as a moringa leaf.
“Actually, I just moved there last week to accompany her,” she explained.
“So we're neighbors?”
The young man nodded. “What's your name?”
“Rian Bramantyo, you?” the look on the young man's face changed upon hearing Rian's name.
“Dilan Suryatama, hm.. you are with Laras... I mean, Mother Baras what does it have to do?”
“He's My Mom,” says Rian proudly.
Dilan fell silent, she did not expect the woman she met to have children almost her age. Laras did not look like mothers in his view, even too young to be called mothers. Too beautiful and attractive, too. ah. Dilan is very confused to describe it.
The young man was fascinated from the first glance. Paras ayu nan alluring, with the color of his skin that looks seski in the eyes of Dilan managed to make him unable to sleep all night.
The daydream was spoiled as Rian opened his box of supplies, the fragrance bursting with appetite. Dilan who just said not hungry, immediately tempted to see the provision of Rian. His stomach suddenly rumbling. Rian realized that.
“You want? It's from my mom, she's a cook!” his praise.
“Bby?” Dilan looked not shy.
“Because you have helped me, this time I am willing to share,” Rian thrust a spoon at Dilan.
The two young men are now eating together in a box of supplies, looking romantic!.
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I want to donk eat both supplies the same deck Dilan…. Othor mabok in droves! hahaha.
