The Love of the Duda

The Love of the Duda
TCSD 61: Rushed to Hospital




"Yaaaaaaaa.. Sakiiiiittt!!"


The man who was the victim of the wasp rumble groaned in pain when the wasp colony managed to shroud his body. The screams of the 37-year-old man successfully invited the attention of those around him. And without waiting for much time, the people who heard the man's cry came closer towards him.


Mara who was busy watering the plants on the terrace, can only frown when she saw the neighbors flocking towards the same direction.


"Neng Mara didn't go there?" said one of the neighbors named Siyah Fadli.


"Yes Neng, why not go there? There's an interesting spectacle of Neng!" timpal was one of the neighbors named Sri Agustin who also ran.


"What's wrong, ma'am? It seems like there is indeed a crowd of people?"


"That's Neng, listen to a handsome man being attacked by a wasp" replied his neighbor Ai trying to explain.


Mara is getting flabbergasted. "Washed wasp? How can that be, ma'am?"


"We don't know what Neng's true story is. Therefore, let's go there to know for sure how the chronological," invited a young mother named Nur Kahyati.


Mara who had never been interested in things like this suddenly her curiosity appeared instantly. The dipper he held, he put it back into a bucket that still contains a little water then he began to join the mothers who had gathered first.


"Aaaahhhh... It's hot...."


"Geez, how sorry are you Bang. Handsome but a victim of wasps." chirps one mother named Aisah A.


"Maybe this man's body is indeed sweet, so that makes the wasps overshadow him." a mother named Sri Waltiyah also did not want to lose to voice her argument.


"Hmmmmmm.. Maybe this guy got karmic because he was peeking at someone?" one of the mothers was Luluk Farida.


"Karma how's Mom?" said a mother named Bundane Sycal who did not really understand the words of her neighbor.


The mother, Luluk Farida, just sniffed her shoulders. "Yes, this guy could be stalking someone. There was indeed a reasonable reason, seeing this man standing under a waru tree other than being stalking?"


The body of the man who was being bowed and mobbed by the mothers berdaster, making Mara difficult to see who exactly was the victim of the violence of the wasp colony. Mara tries to break through the crowd, to take a closer look at who that person is.


"Yes God.... It hurts...."


Both Mara's eyebrows are intertwined with slightly furrowed foreheads. The girl really felt familiar with the voice of the man who was crouching, curling up, while drowning his face in between the folds of his thighs.


Without a second thought Mara miles started touching this man's shoulder and tried to look at his face in a clingy manner. "Lord God!"


"Bec... Be ill... It's hot!!"


"Propay Mr."


"Neng Mara knows this guy?" said one of the mothers named Mirawati Ira.


"Yes Mom. This is the boss where I work."


"Oalaah the boss where Neng Mara works? How fate apes only yes Neng? Wasn't it just a few days ago that Mara's boss was gang-raped by a bunch of freight drivers?" timpal's a mother named Dyandra.


Mara could only sniff her shoulders. "Entahlah Ma'am. I don't understand either. Maybe he was just unlucky. Please help me bring this boss to Mr. mantri's house, ma'am."


"Neng is good."


In the end, the man who was attacked by a colony of ferocious wasps who was none other than a god on papah by a group of mothers berdaster but still look fashionable, fashionable, towards the residence of one of the mantri around the residence of Mara. Gods can only grimace, resist the sensation of pain, pain, heat, pain, pain that mixes into one. While Mara, can only stroke the chest with a feeling of pity because the boss at his place of work is always having bad luck.


***


"Based on grandchildren there is no morality. It was as if he had forgotten his promise, that this afternoon he would drive me to the supermarket to buy kitchens."


"Krisna also doesn't know where God went, Oma. Since this afternoon, Krishna had not seen the Gods wandering around here. Since Krishna tried to persuade Melly to accompany the Gods, and ended up with a rejection, Krishna had not seen the existence of the Gods at all, Oma."


"So what did you say? Persuading Melly to accompany the Gods? That means how?" Oma Widuri seemed to be unable to digest the intentions expressed by her grandson's personal assistant.


Krishna nodded slowly. He began to tell me about what it meant to bring Melly to the room of the Gods. A wishful thinking that has been perfectly illustrated in the mind of Krishna, with God can make out with Melly, but ended with a story that is inversely proportional.


After Melly exits the God's room, the model searches for her whereabouts and goes on a rampage as the God's horn banana remains in turn off mode . That's what makes Krisna fooled how to quell the rampage of the model other than by bringing out of this office to invite her shopping. Since noon Krisna accompanied Melly shopping at the mall and only this afternoon she returned to the office.


Oma Widuri wastes a little rough breathing. "Your idea is really crazy, Kris."


"Krisna thought the Gods could be a little comforted by the arrival of Melly, Oma. But it turns out that's how it happened."


"But wait. Didn't you ever tell me that the state of the Gods has recovered as it was?"


Krishna nodded. "That's right Oma. The god himself said that his bananas could turn on. Although Krishna also could not see it directly."


"But why don't God's bananas give any response when Melly tries to stimulate her?"


"Well, that's one of the things that makes Krishna wonder about Oma. Because in reality Melly went berserk because God said, he did not desire at all with the model."


Oma Widuri really did not understand what her grandson was going through. When his condition has recovered, shouldn't he be aroused when he gets such stimulation? But his grandson did not give any response. The more late oma Widuri thought about it, the more dizzy her head became.


"Hmmmmm why do we even discuss about the God banana? Try to contact the gods, Kris! Where exactly do the widows do not do that. How dare he forget his promise to me."


Krishna reached into his pants pocket. He picked up the phone that was stored in his pants pocket. However, before he searched for the name of the contact God, there was suddenly a call coming in.


A sweet smile rose on Krishna's lips. "Oma's granddaughter's longevity."


"Hallo Wa's. Where are you? Hurry home. Oma's been waiting!" krisna said over the phone when her boss called her.


"...."


Krishna's forehead frowned. "Mara's? Why are you with the gods? God where's Ra?"


"...."


Krishna's eyes were wide. "Hospital? God why Ra?"


"...."


"What??? Wasp-worn? Oh God.. It's unfortunate your fate is Wa."


Foeto.. Tuut.... Tuttts...


"What's up, Chris? God why?" asked oma Widuri in an anxious tone.


"God was rushed to Oma's hospital!"


Oma Widuri's face suddenly saddened. His eyes are starting to dew. He thought bad things were happening to his grandson. Just like the accident his grandson had experienced. "Actually God why Kris? What's wrong with my granddaughter?"


"God was rushed to the hospital because he was ganged up by a wasp, Oma!"


Oma Widuri gasped. "What's? Wasps? Oh my... What was the dispute between my grandson and the wasp? Until it gets hacked like that?"


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