The Love of Mas Paijo
Chapter 34: After the Degree, will the Ijab be valid?
Just one day, now in residence again.
Saras feels like he wants to sing a song in the pas pas dear-sayange. How not, just yesterday afternoon Paijo proclaimed his feelings, but this morning the man who is not too handsome but charismatic was keen to return to work far away there.
"Heh, don't frown. I went to work for money, not to go to Mercury to grow crops and then wait for the new harvest season to come home." joked Paijo.
"I must be here once a week, make a girlfriend apelin." whispered Paijo teasing the legitimate idol became his lover. I don't know who confirmed it. Parrot or siamang, hehe...
"A true lecture, if it takes anything just say."
"I need it in the cementin." sambar Saras. However, he did not want to be far from Paijo. "I'm on the shuttle to college. Not in the gabur like a pigeon."
Paijo gagas pinched Saras's pointed nose. "I love you, if it's just a shuttle what's the difference between me and a bully?"
"I'm old, I have to think about the future. Especially being Hj's boy girlfriend. This bagong that doyan jajan. Gotta pinter-pinter look for a man, Hahaha..." Saras was still pouting, but could not help but hold Paijo from leaving.
"Hmm, yeah, go there! Beware if you dare to say without news. I burned your factory!"
"Hahaha! Here salim first. I want to go to work." Shameful to want Saras to accept Paijo's hand, to kiss him at a glance like Sholihah's wife.
"You're in the hug?" Paijo teases again, maybe want to be good too.
"Ga wants to, horrified. Wekkk!"
The two of them separated, Saras was still glued in front of the iron fence to remove the shadow of Paijo who went missing in the bend of the road.
Until the noise of Paijo's motorbike is no longer heard, Saras has just entered the boarding house which is approximately four years he has occupied.
Day by day, week by week. Their relationship is still warm, as warm as the new rice in the brood. Paijo never breaks promises like pigeons. She diligently calls before and after waking up. Once a week or two he comes to see Saras. Taking him for a walk, watching a movie in the cinema or just muters is not clear to ride a motorcycle around the city. Just like Saras was happy not to play.
Plus, before returning to stay away. Paijo spoils Saras with various gifts. Buy this and that. Paijo's money is plenty, for whom if not to please the girl he loves. For Saras he was never stingy. Paijo often transfers money, but Saras never asks for it. Know the notification of a certain amount of money with notes nyleneh enter just like that.
Make an ice boba!
A million dollars to buy ice? aren't the cars bought? Tomorrow is more exciting.
Make buy eyebrow pencil. Saras never painted eyebrows. His eyebrows have been good ever since he was in the womb.
"You don't have to send money. I still exist, which was not finished last week. It's on TF again."
"I'm thrifty, the crest snack. So don't keep loving it."
Saras's nagging has never been heard, once a week Paijo must have sent money. Saras to fear in case the KPK is caught because work is not, but savings are bloated.
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The day that awaited for four years studying in college, will finally arrive as well. Far away Saras gave news for his parents to come to the graduation event later. Which parents are unhappy and proud. Hajji Bagong and Hajjah Maesaroh have even sewed sarimbit clothes to attend the important event.
But Saras was upset. His relationship with Paijo is still hidden neatly from the knowledge of his parents. He also wanted Paijo to attend. Telling them suddenly was also not a good choice. Could have hatched the eleventh chick. The Earth is shaking without waiting for a third world war. Saras has not dared to say that. Talking to Paijo is also free, Saras has panicked the level of urgency, Paijo just responds casually.
"You're still listening, aren't you?"
"Yes, baby, I'm horrified. The signal's clear kog." "I promise to come. Look at you at graduation."
"As you said, I might not suddenly introduce myself as your girlfriend."
"I'm afraid I can only see you from far away."
"But..."
"But what?"
"But, later we will not have a photo together when I graduate dong! Hajji Bagong and Hajjah Maesaroh must have stayed until the event was over."
"Who doesn't have a photo together on graduation, as long as we have a photo together on the wedding contract, eya...hehehe.." both of them chuckled amusedly. Whether learning from whom, Paijo who used to be rigid wooden kayaking is now more relaxed and a hobby of combing.
Friday morning, in the campus hall looks very crowded. The invited guests and the graduates were already sitting neatly in their respective seats. The series after series of ceremonial graduation events have taken place. Parents feel proud and proud to see their children at graduation and look dashing with black toga. Haji Bagong wiped the water in the corner of his eye. She was both happy and relieved, her daughter was going to be home soon. Haji Maesaroh only smiled, when her husband looked embarrassed because he was found shedding tears.
"Great sir, our son."
Give me some sunshine, give me some rain
Give me another chance, I wanna grow up one again
Give me some sunshine, give me some rain
Give me another chance, I wanna grow up one again
Give me some sunshine, give me some rain
Give me another chance, I wanna grow up one again
Na na nana, na nana...
#Give me some sunshine by: Sharman Joshi and Suraj Jagan ost movie 3 idiots
Saras drowned happily with his friends. He then hugs closely with his two best friends, Rani and Hayu. Happy to interfere, everyone feels that.
After being satisfied taking pictures with each other's parents and friends, Saras circulated his views. Actually since then he has been looking for the figure of Paijo. However, until the graduation ceremony finished the shadow of Paijo was not yet visible.
Where are you Mas? Didn't you come?
Hajji Bagong and Hajjah Maesaroh return to the hotel first. In Saras' heart still awaits Paijo's arrival. At least it's safe, her parents are home too.
My God, why is my love story so hard. Give me God's way.
Saras bent his face, before long his shoulders were patted. Saras looked up, and it turned out that a bouquet of suns stretched out on his face. From behind the bouquet was Paijo's tengil face visible. Saras wanted to cry, because the one he was waiting for finally came to the surface as well. But her crying was aborted.
Paijo has always been beyond expectations.
"Mas, you can't afford a bouquet of flowers?"
"When I was already shadowing, you came with a large bouquet of roses, why is this even me?"
"What do you think I am Hamtaro?"
Paijo scratched his non-itchy nape. It seems he was wrong this time. "You're not Hamtaro baby, you're Hamtari. You're Hehehe's girl..."
"Well, sometime, it's welcome."
"And from now on, my favorite nickname for you, I'm changing Hamtari."
"Agreed, right?"
"Ga wants to, it's delicious. Cook pretty like this with a hamster."
"There's no cute part," they haven't finished their debate, Hayu and Rani approach.
"Cie who is in the boyfriend, out of the diploma continue this legitimate ijab?" kanda Hayu nudges Saraswati's shoulder.
Saraswati doubts, will it be that easy?
Paijo just smiled knots and threw eyes at each other with Saraswati.
"Mas Jo kog is late?"
"Or, he said he promised to see me at graduation. In fact, just nongol pas event already kelar."
"Who did I say came late? The building has not been opened yet I have arrived. Look at this I recorded your graduation."
"I don't have an official invitation, where I might be able to get in. The important thing is I can see you, even from outside the gini and only through the LCD screen." Saras was devastated, it was true that the invitation was for two people, automatic for his parents.
"Congratulations, hopefully in the future you can succeed as you aspire."
"Amin, thank you, ma'am."
"We're at the doain as well dong Mas,"
"It's for you both, too."
"Btw, no one wants to take my pictures?"
The three girls laughed, then returned with a picture. Their friendship is like a cocoon. Happy to be happy, sad to be sad. Like the word there is a meatball bowl, they must have eaten three. Sharing, that is friendship.
"Tomorrow we gather yuk, eat!" bring Saras.
Rani opens her voice, "Whose boss?"
"Mas Paijo dong," replied Hayu with a spirit of struggle. Saras laughed, the idea of him being the target of the palm even Paijo.
"Huh? I should've bought the three of you. Whose graduation is taxed?" sindir Paijou. But in his heart he agreed, whatever ladies for you three is rakpopo.
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