The House in the Middle of Sawah

The House in the Middle of Sawah
My midwife



This afternoon was quite blistering around my campus. I'm still wiri looking for a figure who can't see the trunk of his nose from now on, Febi. He where the hell, pas sought, dibutuhin even say. Nita and Erni also I asked the answer was just a headband. Febi was quite often skipped college hours, but usually he still came to campus, hanging out in the cafeteria. But this time it's really nil, he's nowhere to be seen.


Never found it I gave up, I leaned my waist against the bench in front of the Mak Emi canteen. The wind blows the body. Indeed the area where I sit today, one of the favorite places on campus, shady and cool. Behind me were two huge banyan trees lined up with breath roots dangling down as if they were racing to reach the ground. My eyes still felt a little sleepiness. Suddenly my shoulder was patted from behind, I was quite shocked, and more shocked when I turned Erni standing behind me.


"Well? Nglamun?", Erni asked with her smile. The next moment I was just staring.


"Hey, here's a moment", Erni shook my shoulder, having received no response from me.


"Heee, ngadem Er", I answered a little. Her little hand slipped off my shoulder. Erni took a seat next to me. I was a little surprised, because we were basically not very familiar.


"So, you know Febi, what's wrong?", Erni asked starting the conversation.


For a moment I was confused as to what to answer. Because there is no way I can tell this to Erni. Obviously he would not understand. Only Febi understands this, I thought.


"Well, the secret is like that", Erni continued the conversation that felt one way because I didn't answer a word.


"No, that's not it, I just want to ask him a mystical story that he had experienced, for a radio program", I answered looking for an excuse.


"Ohh, are you still broadcasting? Though we are almost in the final semester, the task is also more and more, you are great yes can manage time", Erni mangosteen mangosteen.


"Well, hobby anyway, hobby that there is money more precisely. .he he", I answered while trying to smile as sweet as possible.


"Cool you are, independent", Erni looks serious with her words. For a few moments we looked at each other. And my heart pumps blood faster than a deer running after a lion. It could be that right now Erni can hear my heartbeat, so loud.


"Jasit, I'm shocked" I reflexively tried to hit Irul's shoulder. He dodged, laughing contentedly.


It's really a wrecker, kid, I thought.


"Opo's so serious, don't tell me you shot Dani yo Er?", Irul asked Erni with a sinless face. Erni just smiled, but it was enough to make my heart full of flowers, all the things I wanted to talk about with Febi were gone, gone, destroyed, just by looking at Erni's smile, my bidad.


"Eits, your lamb Rul", I'm a little late.


"Eh, did you see Febi?", I asked Irul.


"I just saw him in the BEM room alone, a few times" replied Irul.


Ernie moved from his seat.


"Look Dan, we're going to Febi's place, you know, right?", Take Erni, who I answered with a nod of mantab.


"Lhah, I ngikut dong", Irul looks whining like a child Finally the three of us headed to the place of Febi.


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