The Charm of Mas Jaka

Dara's Boyfriend A Shepherd

In the afternoon, Jaka took the time to meet Professor Hartadi at the residence of Mr. Carik Margono.

Of course, the pull of his teeth blackened due to excessive cigarette smoke that he smoked at any time was surprised, finding Jaka looking for relatives and important people at a famous campus in East Java.

"Are you looking for Hartadi?" ask Mr. Carik with full investigation. "Oh, lest you in East Java it is not mondok as news that has been circulating, but you become jongos at Hartadi's house, huh?" accuse the old man who served as the village secretary heartlessly.

Jaka just smiled.

"Take your talk, Kang!" baritone sounds coming from inside. "So the student excels on campus, he's my main teaching assistant," explained professor Hartadi who made Mr. Carik to see.

While Bambang who sat cuefully on the terrace and did not respond at all when Jaka said hello, immediately coughed because of choking on soft drinks. "Om, don't joke, Om. It's not funny!" exclaimed Bambang after his cough subsided, but still left a pain in the throat.

"Om not kidding, Mbang!" firmly a middle-aged man, the father of the Dilla.

"Come on, come on in, Ka." Professor Hartadi invited Jaka to enter the spacious living room at the residence of Mr. Carik, regardless of the host.

Jaka immediately sat himself in one of the foam chairs that was very soft, very contrasted with the chair in Jaka's house whose bus had been thinned and the color had also worn out.

Mr. Carik was sitting next to Professor Hartadi, apparently the old man was curious about what he had just heard.

"Kang, next time you ask that person who is polite. You are an important person in the village, the number two person after lurah. You should be able to be nurturing, setting a good example for young people like Jaka, not just recriminations!" professor Hartadi's nagging at his classmate.

"Awakmu kuwi you know, Har, lha wong guest kok even ngomnyangi sing duwe omah. Jan ra polite tenan!" gerutu Pak Carik's.

"Yes if the host is polite, Kang. If you're not polite, you do! You're polite, we're disinclined. Rak yo ngono tho, Kang?" Professor Hartadi looked at Mr. Carik with a faint smile.

"Yo, yo. You are indeed a good tongue-licking, pantes wae dadi professor," replied Mr. Carik with a little resort.

"It's not tongue-shinting, Kang. But tell the truth!" professor Hartadi.

"I'm ki jane males, hug your crew, Kang. Ojo mergo bojoku adi cousinumu ngono, I ra sudi tenan youho," said professor Hartadi.

"You're with Gondo, you've never changed before." Professor Hartadi took a deep breath. "Wis tuwo, Kang. Wis mambu weak, let's podo eling and penance," he added, which made Mr. Carik snort annoyed.

"Early talk!" his gerrick. "Wis, ndang gage, tell me about Jaka," pinta Pak Carik.

"Opa crito? Kepo," joked Professor Hartadi. "The dog had my neighbor dead, because the kepo wanted to know what his master was doing in the same room wife," he continued, which made Jaka smile in his heart.

While Mr. Carik directly punched the arm of a poker friend while still in kotsan first, together with Mr. Kades.

"Assem, my figure is likened to that beast!" gerutu Pak Carik Margono, while passing left the living room to enter his house.

Leave Professor Hartadi and Jaka who then laugh together.

"Don't be surprised, Ka. Carik is like that person," said the middle-aged man.

Jaka who had already memorized the character of Mr. Carik who was flippant and did not care about the feelings of others, nodded.

"Amijin ... God willing, Prof," replied Jaka while nodding politely.

The professor and his proud student were engrossed in talking, talking about many things. Making Bambang who had eavesdropped on their conversation to become his own heart heat.

'So Jaka is already in the fields to become a lecturer at the famous campus? He also got a scholarship up to S3? No way, this is impossible!' bambang shouted in his heart.

"Mas, kok bengong," said Dilla who had just returned from an afternoon walk with her budhenya, Bambang's mother.

"Eh, Dill. No, really," replied Bambang while scratching his nape that did not itch.

"Budhe, Dilla wants to be here, yes, accompany Mas Bambang," pinta Dilla, who did not come in.

"Yes, already. Budhe come in first." Mr. Carik's wife immediately entered the house through the side door.

"Mas, how does Dara feel?" dilla asked after Bambang's mother was not seen again.

Bambang raises his shoulders.

"No idea" protested Dilla. "Because she must be very sad because she failed to get married, that's why she must be very embarrassed, Mas." Dilla looked at Bambang demanding an answer.

"They won't be sad, Dill," Bambang replied uninspiredly. "He never liked Mas, he was forced to accept our arranged marriage" he continued.

"Cooking, anyway?" Dilla's forehead shriveled inside.

"That's how it is," replied Bambang.

"Dara already has a lover?" ask Dilla.

"The horrors, that's it."

"Well, that's lucky, Dara's guy. I was beautiful, well, a prospective doctor again, ' said Dilla.

"Hem .. is really you, Dill. I think Dara's gonna have to use it, Dill. Cook him out with the shepherd!" Bambang deliberately raised his voice for Jaka to hear.

"Who, who's dating a shepherd?" asked Professor Hartadi, when delivering Jaka who had said goodbye until he got to the door.

"Become, Dad. Cook said Mas Bambang, Dara's girlfriend a shepherd," replied Dilla.

Professor Hartadi looked directly at Jaka, looking for answers from what he had just heard.

Jaka nodded doubtfully, for the young man knew that the professor's daughter was also pursuing his love.

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