The Love of the Former
DCSM chapter 28
Just when the clock in my phone showed me the number seven over thirty minutes. The priest sent a message. He asked me where I was at the moment.
"In front of partners, in the barracks of the Moustache" The reply I sent him.
"The road to the east, up to a border there is a twin dragon snake statue on a bridge. Straight ahead again we're about 100 meters. I'm waiting there." The reply was then the message I forwarded to mbak Rini.
The matic motor we were riding on was running slowly. Following the instructions that the Imam gave. Sure enough, not how long saw a pair of dragon snake statues on a bridge. Not a big bridge, but enough as a marker of the boundaries of the village of Jajag and Cluring (Now whether it's still not yes, because this has been too long. And I myself have never passed the southern causeway, Banyuwangi)
A slightly large archway on the left of the road is located 100 meters from the bridge. And there the figure of the Imam stood. Mbak Rini put his motorbike closer to Imam. The smile of the knot was clearly thinly lipped.
"Finally you too, yank."
"Eits you guys do not carelessly nyosor ya. Look there's plain eyes here." Prevent Rini when she sees the Imam coming towards us.
"Hallo is beautiful, whose name is it? acquaintance with yuk's handsome?" Imam menoel cheeks ayu. The 6-year-old girl smiled shyly.
"Yes, come on." He said while riding his motorbike and drove first.
A house painted white and light blue looks a little striking among other houses. Incidentally, the Imam was one of the people who were being poured in the area where he lived. Therefore, many guests who come there just like this.
The house is shaped long and wide it is a little unique. There are two living rooms next door. The right side is for adult guests or neighbors. While in the guest room door on the left special guest young boy friend Imam and his brother. And, this is where I am right now.
Many kinds of special snacks are held in the middle of the room. The living room for us this time made lesehan. There are mats and carpets that are called for our seated plinth.
"Drink first!!" The priest came out with a special lebaran beverage for us.
"It's lonely huh, Mam." Mbak Rini.
There were only two guests who came in just as we entered. And so far it hasn't increased.
"So much maghrib has come, mbak. It's young young people's turn." The priest sat on my left.
He took a jar containing kriping emping mlinjo. He thrust it before me. I shook my head slowly, my hand moved to take the turtle sponge. My old cake is my favorite.
"Awas lo toothache, yank. That's so sweet." Prattling
Tucked my hair behind my ear. I turned my face towards her. The smile was clearly visible there. I just nodded.
"Mr Rin, tomorrow morning is also in, right?"
"Yes dong, if I go in the afternoon how about Arsita?"
"Kirain mbak Rini in the night. If you bother, let me anterin him tomorrow. But since Rini's mother also entered the morning, yes I can wake up later." Smirks.
"Ehmm, yank. You want to meet her?"
