The Love of Mas Paijo

Chapter 57: Approach 1

Salma shook her head, just until Paijo's house had rushed away again. The problem is that they are not coming back from the shop or the market. But from Malang there, even though the train ride still takes time and energy. Salma's ass is still hot because most of it sits.

"Where are you going Jo? you're not tired of what?" Wonderful to see Jo who immediately grabbed the key in the tv cabinet.

"To Saras' house. From yesterday he told me nothing. I'm so worried. Maybe she was married to her parents."

Salma frowned, "Hlo haven't you failed?"

"That first failed. There may be others."

"Jo go first, Father where?"

"Hmm, in the break room." After kissing the back of Salma's hand, Paijo left.

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Paijo waited for Saras some distance from the gate of Saras house. If directly asked the security guard, Paijo sure will not get any information. Better wait for Saras to get home from work. Five o'clock and eleven minutes, Saras should be home. Did he stop by somewhere first?

Paijo was still waiting in the next minute. Long time he had even finished counting the number of mangoes in the tree where he was sheltering. The afternoon sky had even turned mega red. Signs in Maghrib time.

There was a loud sound of Adzan. Paijo rushed over when he saw Haji Bagong about to get out of the gate.

Maybe go to the mosque to celebrate. Paijo followed him silently. Paijo's motor he lives under a tree. And go to the Masjid following Haji Bagong.

When it was in the foyer of the Mosque, Paijo greeted Haji Bagong. "Pakde Haji," made Haji Bagong shocked and nothing was upset.

"Would you like to come here?"

Paijo grimaced, "You go to the congregation," Paijo survived for a logical reason. It is willing to pray people to the mosque, cook want to shop.

Haji Bagong looked lazily at Paijo. It looks like I don't know myself. Even cintillate to the place of ablution. Udah nempel standing in the shaf just behind Haji Bagong. Paijo will not be afraid. At this time his purpose is only to bow down to the Supreme One. Thankful to come home from here Haji Bagong the door of his heart was knocked. Let Paijo marry his daughter, amen only.

The Maghrib prayer service ends with a salutation. As in general after the prayer they shake hands with each other. Paijo quickly reached out first, about to kiss the back of Haji Bagong's hand. This time Haji Bagong could not refuse, because he was worried about the bad value in the eyes of other pilgrims. Paijo smiled happily.

Saw Haji Bagong who had not yet moved from his seat. Paijo moved to sit a little back. Maybe Haji Bagong still wants to linger in remembrance. It's okay Paijo will be patiently waiting. The next minute Haji Bagong got up followed by Paijo who walked behind him.

"Why are you following me?"

"Hmmm.." this time Paijo. "Hmmm... Pakde Haji, I'd like to ask, may I?"

"No! about my son!"

Paijo rounded his eyes, if not about Saras, kept asking about what. Do you want to ask what is the price of one gram of gold now? Paijo is a virgin not a mother-mom who is looking for jewelry shopping. Paijo unconsciously bit the edge of his lips.

Because there's no word from Paijo. Haji Bagong also intends to go home soon. But wait, where did Haji Bagong's sandals go. As he remembered it was put here, near the trash can. But why stay a pair of sandals that are not his. Haji Bagong confused, cook yes he went home nyeker.

Seeing the confusion of Haji Bagong, Paijo immediately approached the initiative.

"Pakde Haji, the sandals are gone?"

"What a badass that takes."

"Pakde Haji, monggo wear my sandals only." Paijo took his sandals and put them right under Haji Bagong's feet.

"No need, I don't need!" Haji Bagong wants to be reckless. But his arm was strangled by Paijo.

"Don't be so Pakde Haji, I will feel guilty if I let Pakde Haji barefoot"

"I'm young, don't wear sandals no problem. But Pakde Haji is an honorable person, definitely embarrassed to see people. Where later at the end of the coffee shop there must be a lot of people hanging out. Pakde Haji is laughing?"

In the gombalin mix in timid, Haji Bagong looks considerate.

True also the speech of this young man, must be embarrassing to see so many people.

Haji Bagong still with a cold face, finally want to wear Paijo sandals. Paijo felt like salto, front roller rear roller. He was very happy because Haji Bagong was willing to accept his help.

Flashback from a few minutes ago....

Paijo begged for mercy before committing this crime. When Haji Bagong entered the ablution, Paijo targeted Haji Bagong's green-robed swimow sandals. He took the slippers, and quickly threw them into a dark garden not far from the Mosque. Then he rushed to join the ablution following Haji Bagong.

Cheating indeed, but this is for the sake of getting the attention of Haji Bagong. Consider it the first method of approach. Like the word, a person's kindness will not be seen if from the beginning the person already hates it. So every now and then Paijo wants to show up if he's good too. Paijo only wants Haji Bagong to be aware, if he really loves Saraswati.

I'm sorry Abah's future in-law...

Flashback...

Haji Bagong walked home. Behind him, a distance of five meters Paijo limped. Although the road is cast, the name of the village road must still have small pebbles there. Not to mention if there's a chicken telek. Terrible no!

Occasionally Paijo walked in tiptoes, Haji Bagong saw him when he turned his head earlier. In Haji Bagong's heart wanted to laugh. Because of Paijo's innocent behavior. Funny tour wagu.

Haji Bagong went straight into the house without saying thank you. Paijo sandals seem to have been in property. Never mind Paijo sincerely, after all the same candidate-in-law himself. Very PD!

Paijo is still waiting. Maybe Saras passed by. An hour later, the results remained nil. Saraswati does not appear even if only her shadow does not.

Maybe it's good tomorrow morning Paijo back lurking in front of Saras' house, or maybe come to his office alone. Huh, Paijo just feel tired now. Paijo went home.

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Doble up this hlo....

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