
This morning, Adel was getting ready. Although only wearing a shirt, three-fourth jeans, and sneakers, but Adel looks very beautiful. His face is thin natural. But it exuded an aura of spirit on everyone who looked.
“Date where, anyway?”
“Haa”
Adel was surprised to hear the reprimand. He who was bending over his shoelaces did not see anyone coming near him.
“Mother. Make a shock aj” Adel comments.
“Ha. Kirain has heard the voice of mother”'s feet said bu Lusi.
“Breakfast first! Nih chicken porridge” bu Lusi.
“Aalhamdulillah's. I just said it too, Mom. Thanks yes, bu” replied Adel.
“Loh, where to eat?” ask mom Lusi confused.
“In front only. Budi mas continued to come. I'm going to seven o'clock, bu”
“Hem. Young kid. Still early in the morning already go” comments bu Lusi.
“Ha ha ha. Hot afternoon, bu” replied Adel as it passed.
Madina who was about to go to the kitchen, shook her head to hear the conversation of her brother and mother. Adel laughed again.
The breezy air tends to cool on the front porch, making the steaming chicken porridge feel good in Adel's mouth. Not yet finished, Budi has come. Adel was stunned to see Budi's appearance this time.
“Assalamu’alaikum” sapa Budi.
But Adel did not answer. He was still stunned by Budi's appearance this morning. Simple indeed. Long-sleeved white shirt rolled over elbow, blue jeans, and sports shoes. With a size that is fit with the body, Budi looks like a young executive.
“Assalamu’alaikum” said Budi repeating his greetings.
“Eh, ee. Wa, wa’alaikum salam” replied Adel stuttered. I laughed when I saw Adel was wrong.
“Why, Ta?” ask Budi when Adel is experiencing it.
Again Adel did not answer. He even spread his gaze from the tip of Budi's hair to the sports shoes. Bu Lusi who was about to leave the house, stopped because of it. He smiled seeing his eldest daughter admire the appearance of the man in front of her.
“Ehm”
“Ah”
Deheman bu Lusi's voice successfully shook Adel's entanglement. He became increasingly misbehaved, realizing he was caught by his mother.
“Bu Lusi” saya Budi. She salami and kissed Luci's hand.
“You want to know if you want to meet investors, Bud?” goda bu Lusi's.
“He he's. Wrong costume huh, Mom?” sahut Budi also misbehaved.
“Not wrong. Plus value, for you. Look, Adel aja sampe bengong?” answer to miss Lusi. Adel's cheeks were red with shame.
“He he's. Yes, mom. Thanks” says Budi.
“Abisin used to have breakfast!” pinta bu Lusi's.
“Oh. Yes, bu” replied Adel stuttered.
“Mommy wants to go to the sewage house first. If you go home is still key, to the house of sojaf” said bu Lusi again.
“Oh. Yes, bu”
“Jaga son mother, yes! don't be chafing! Moreover,” bu Lusi did not continue his sentence.
“Mother?” adel Tegur.
The movement of Bu Lusi's hand formed a bloat in front of his stomach as if to be an accusation to him.
“Ha ha ha. Yes, I believe, kok” said bu Lusi as she passed away.
Stay Adel and Budi both on the terrace with a clumsy feeling. Adel is still misbehaved, like the first man visited.
“Sit down first, mas! Eeeh, Bram” said Adel invited to sit down, but wrongly said. Budi Sontak laughs.
Adel brought the unfinished porridge into the house. He spent it, indeed, in the kitchen. Still misbehaving, he went upstairs to pick up his sling bag. Loyal friends when traveling.
“Come, mas! Eeeh, Bram” said Adel invites away, but mispronounced again.
“Somehow are you nervous, Ta?” ask Budi. He rubbed Adel's head.
“He he's. Don't know. Hayu” take her again.
Budi just laughed to see the behavior of his lover. In her proud heart, her appearance could hypnotize Adel's attention. Even to the wrong way. Departure to the beach watu sack.
He was still silent until the red motor in front of him disappeared at the turn.
The beach was felt even though it was still several tens of meters away. Adel spread his hands up while breathing as much fresh air as possible.
“Birune segoro kutho pacitan” Budi chirps a piece of sentence a song.
“Ngak connect, Abram” suhuut Adel while pinching small waist Budi.
“Nyimpen your promise sprene ra biso ilang” continued Budi while smiling amusedly.
“Nekad” comments Adel. Be chuckled.
“Birune segoro kutho pacitan” continued Budi again.
“Opo beach?”
“Watu sack, zinc nyimpen sewu reminiscences”
“Sarap” comments Adel.
“Ha ha ha ha” Budi is no longer strong enough to hold back his laughter.
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They were snubbing each other along the way to the beach entrance. Budi took Adel down the asphalt road of the beach from one end to the other end.
Adel pointed to several sales stands that sell clothes, sandals, and unique foods. Instead, he pointed to a resort. Her shoulder got a tab from Adel. For Adel, it means a code of call to do bad. Arriving at the end of the asphalt, Budi treat Adel young coconut ice. Adel was happy to get the deal. They enjoy the young coconut on the side of the road.
“Ta” call Budi.
“Hem” reply Adel. His mouth was busy chewing.
“According to Tata, what has not been along the road?”
“Hem? Which does not exist?”
“Heeh”
“Eem. What, yeah?” adel seemed to think and remember.
“Serba is available according to Tata, Bram. But, “
“But what?”
“That's all the knick-knacks and marchendiseya from the outside. The most local production of T-shirts and friends” replied Adel.
“Emang why, Bram?” adel asked not to understand.
“Yapc. There are no cubits of works that really characterize this tourist location” said Budi.
“Surfing board?”
“Ya. so far, new it's the Abramlay”
“Keep, Abram wants to make a painting, is that it? Can you paint?” adel Goda. Be smiling. Anxiously he ruffled Adel's hair.
“Budi Utomo?”
Their attention was seized by a call from behind. They turned to the source of the sound. A young woman, like Adel, was standing next to Budi. They stand up.
“Iya, I myself” replied Budi.
“I Mutia, his son Mr. Ahmad” said the woman.
“Oh. Where is Ahmad sir?” sahut Budi's.
“There is mas, at home. You can no longer walk” replied Mutia.
“Loh. So this story, ?”
“Iya, mass. Make a treat tak”
“Oh”
“I was tasked by the father to deliver Mas Budi to see the location. Great expectations, mas Budi fits with its location” said Mutia.
“What location, mas?” sela Adel's.
“Cute aja, yuk!” bring Budi.
“Please follow me, mas, mbak!” mutia said with her chivalry.
Adel just nodded, because he was still confused. He followed when Budi asked him to get on the bike.