
Refusing to eat dinner at the Abah Saras subscription stall just because it has the same name as the man who clearly approached Saras, they finally decided to eat at the Surabaya bakmi stall. Not a place to eat today especially a luxury restaurant. Again, this is just an ordinary folk tale. So the settings are adjusted yes friends. Hehe...
Two large bowls of boiled noodles with chicken, meatballs and eggs were laid in front of them. Saras was literate to see food, because his stomach was really hungry and in addition had experienced an annoying drama that drained his energy. Automatically he needs nutritional intake so that his brain returns to normal.
"Slow down if you eat!" Paijo is already like a street board in the alleyways of the village that gives a warning 'slow down, bump-root!' But Saras did not care, he ate voraciously. There is no jaim-jaim.
It only takes a few minutes a bowl of noodles has moved in the digestive area Saras. Paijo lost quickly, proved he was still diligent in eating something for a bite.
Saras is not aware if his mouth is straw, Paijo who saw also does not intend to help clean up, he is not romantic at all. Saras knows that.
"Your mouth is straw, clean it first!" with a chin Paijo hinted for Saras to take the tissue in front of him in order to clean it himself. Ah base insensitive, inner Saras.
Waiting for Paijo to finish eating, Saras was stunned to see the couple at the table next to him. They look very romantic, eating bribes. Saras became jealous of himself.
"Buck...."
"Hmm?"
"You don't want to know what their romantic style is?" saras's eyes turned Paijo's gaze to the next table.
Paijo glanced at a glance, "What?"
"Yes, is that.. bribes?"
Paijo shook his head, "don't you imitate, you're not afraid of being caught by the KPK because of bribes?"
Saras hissing. "That's bribery! different story."
"A minimum of that, you should help me clean my mouth that was so full,"
"Ga thought, next time yes if you remember." replied Paijo briefly and returned to peeking noodles in the bowl. Saras' Oath becomes covert. Paijo is not romantic at all, but somehow Saras can get entangled in love with Paijo gini.
"Hewh..."
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Finished with eating and paying for their food, Paijo got ready on his bike. But Saras seemed hesitant to go up.
"Kneel!"
"Mas I'm back on the ojol again huh?" Saras asked for approval, now Paijo even thought if Saras was disappointed because he did not want to be invited romantic-romantic.
"Why?"
"It's late in the evening, if you deliver it until the house continues to see Abah, must be very angry." Honestly Saras was worried indeed, he had not had time to think so because he was hungry. Know for yourself that hungry Saras so weak his brain.
"I'm not afraid at all, even if Abah you are angry and upset me, I'm gapapa, I face you!"
"Roving hunt! think about going to Eid!"
"Mas I deg-degan genuine!" added Saras frustrated sitting behind Paijo. One matchmaking problem has not been resolved, this is how the story will be if Abah knows he came home delivered Paijo. Mumet, mumet!
"It's only natural that deg-degan. You said you love me? it is natural that the gini deck fits so deg-degan."
Saras wants to dictatorship Paijo if he does not remember there is a helm in his head. Because remember yes close him, eman must be his hand that will hurt itself.
"Not that deg-degan mas, but deg-degan for fear of the same Abah." Hearing Saras's outpouring of heart, Paijo pulled his bike over on the safe side of the road. Saras thinks Paijo's kebelet pup, his face looks serious.
They both stand face to face. Paijo grabbed Saras's hands. Their eyes also collided with each other in a flash of light vehicle passing by.
"Saras, you're good at this. I really love you. My love has stuck with you. Maybe I'd go crazy if I really split up with you. Even if you ask me tomorrow to come for your wedding, I'm ready."
"Now you have to dare to tell your parents about our relationship."
Saras felt in the slap, until this moment he also had not told Paijo. If his brother intends to match Saras again, this time there are even two candidates. Saras. Confused to answer what.
"So how? but I'm already here. Tonight I'll see your Abah, too?"
Saras was still thinking. Okay he has to dare admit that he's been in a relationship with Paijo. But tonight too? is this really the right time? Saras shook his head quickly. "Don't! not tonight. At least give me time to tell Abah slowly."
Paijo snorted, grabbing his own frustrated hair. Saras was horrified to fear that Paijo would become bald. "Ahh... hold on when?" Erang Paijo again.
Saras gulped, "Wait a minute, yes, I'm also dizzy." answered Saras.
As a result Paijo drove Saras only to the front of the gate of his house. Saras immediately shook his hand, expelling Paijo to immediately disappear from the earth, uh he meant to leave immediately. Paijo was only able to recede with a funny mouth because it was a bit upset.
"Is that coming home?"
"Udah mbak, from nine o'clock."
"Dead me!" saras said in frustration while pounding his own head on the iron fence repeatedly.
The pelontos-headed security was astonished. "Well, Saras, don't kill yourself here! I'll be creepy if you take care of the night yourself!" Notya immediately opened the gate, the security guard even commented nyleneh. Just piss Saras off!
"THAT'S THE WEIGHT!"
"not even swearing me to death!"
Realize Mr. Satpam hit his own mouth until he retreated. "I'm sorry, ma'am.. I'm opening it for a minute,"
Saras entered the sneak, sandals that he wore until he took off so as not to make a sound on the floor of the house Haji Bagong which was certainly expensive. Saras hoped his brother would sleep. Full of caution he walked, even he held his breath like avoiding vampires who might accidentally pass by.
"Relinas!" saras's back was patted suddenly. Saras scooped up fortunately his heart did not fall off the floor. Saras looked back, it turned out Umik.
"Huh, umik makes a surprise ah..." Saras stroked his chest.
"Why are you? is the road like that?"
"Emang Umik ever see a roadblop?" Hajjah Maesaroh.
"Hlah. pretentious means..."
Jengekel Hajjah Maesaroh clasped Saras's arm. " Hish you! why huh?"
Saras whispered back. "Don't be loud! Where's abah?"
"Have gone to sleep, perhaps, after going home immediately boga!"
"What is boga? the gourmet? Did you learn to cook?"
"Big boy!" answer the narcissistic Umik. Saras just sneered then smiled widely.
"Ahhh...safe!"
Hajjah Maesaroh became suspicious, was home from work Saras frustrated like a madman, angry indistinct. It's a new night home, now even a smile of its own. It's suspicious!
"Where what? you still owe the same explanation Umik! Where did you come home at this hour? why did you come home from work angry? now change the smile? you sick?"
Saras nodded. "Loro thought, mik!" (sick-minded). Hajjah Maesaroh shook his head, then inevitably Saras dragged him up to his room. That night Saras told her love story to a young man named Paijo. At the end of the story, he muttered.
"That's how mik, Saras is already entangled in the love of Paijo mas!"
"What should Saras do now?"
Hajjah Maesaroh even several times seen wiping tears as well as snot, hearing the love story of Saras he was very moved. Moreover, Saras tells the struggle of a bone-chilling Paijo looking for money to become a successful person. Hajjah Maesaroh was really moved.
"Just make sure nduk, if the soul mate is not going anywhere. Like kanji nong duwur mejo flour, Yen Gusti ngrestui wong tuwo biso opo?"
Saras who was sad, so amused himself. Instead of looking for other quotes, the mother who was pregnant for nine months and one week instead advised mimicking the dangdut song verse belonging to mbak Via vallen. Saras grinned, "Umik, that's a song isn't it?"
"Ga tau" replied Hajjah Maesaroh cuwek. "Umik baper equals your love story,"
"Thank you son of Umik, here hug!"
Saras happily hugged his mother, very comfortable. Mother's hug can indeed be a panacea, run loro thought, other pains will soon heal if it is in the hug of the mother like this.
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