The Love of Village Girl

Part 1

A bright morning. The morning sun shone brightly. Birds chirping with each other to add cheerful atmosphere in the morning. Dew tangling in the leaves began to drip from dawn, thus growing a cool atmosphere. The trees wobbled like a dancing dancer weakly danced. Accompanied by music rustling leaves and the sound of splashing water that breaks the rocks.

Such is the atmosphere of the morning in the village of Indragiri. A village located on the slopes of the mountain that is still covered with lush trees and beautiful natural green. Away from the hustle and bustle of the city. Far from modern life. Natural and Asri.

In a river there was a teenage girl playing with water. His feet are agile to play and run small among the river rocks covered with flowing water. The river water is still greenish. His hair was braided in half, swinging in unison with his footsteps tracing the rocks. Really, a beautiful and beautiful sight. Like a painting of an accomplished painter that combines the beauty of the countryside panorama with the beauty of the charm of village girls. A perfect painting to depict the harmonization of nature with humans.

The girl's name is Sinta. In the puppet Sinta is a perfect, beautiful, loyal woman who is the wife of Rama Vijaya. Beautiful and beautiful language. Slim and gulai steps. Not much different from Sinta, although from the village, her natural look looks charming. Beautiful, without powder coating and other beauty procedures. His skin was pure white, shining naturally like the radiance of the morning sun. Bright and bright but not dazzling. The skin looked more radiant as the splashes of water wrapped it.

Sinta the orphan girl. Both of her parents died when she was a toddler. Therefore, this girl could not imagine the face of both her parents. Although he had been orphaned since childhood, it did not make him lose his joy. Currently, the two-headed girl lives with her Grandpa and Grandma.

However, the fate of his life did not match his face. His life journey is not as beautiful as his hair curls. In addition to orphans, their homes are just hitchhiking. Grandpa and Grandma were only servants at the home of Mr. Johan, a wealthy master and farmer in the village of Indragiri. Large patches of rice fields, vast patches of gardens and a large house that is only inhabited alone by Mr. Johan. The big house was Grandpa and Grandma Sinta who took care of. Because of Grandpa's poverty and Mr. Johan's generosity, they can build a simple house behind the house. However, his condition did not affect the joy of his life. Like the girls in the village, her life was full of fun and cheerfulness.

As at this time, Sinta was washing clothes in the river with her friend Diah. Diah, his best friend from childhood. The two almost went through childhood together, until now the lives of teenagers visited. They wash clothes and tell stories. Hump this is it. Joking and cheerful laughter accompanied her routine work.

“Sin, yesterday came to her show Parto ?” ask her best friend, Diah.

“No, invited by Grandpa. I'm not coming. Later thought to want to eat yummy” replied Sinta.

“Friends on come lo. “ saur diah.

“They are invited times.” say Sinta.

“Ah, hdfm. Only his parents were invited.”

“I if ndak invited ya shy. After all, ndak have money to buy gifts.” elak Sinta. They're talking about Parto's wedding, her peers.

“Tono come lo. Cute. Wis jan, kayak artist.”

Sinta. If Tono's name was mentioned, it made her chest tremble slightly. There was another feeling when that handsome male name was called. Especially if the two of them meet, Sinta's heart beats faster. To cover his feelings, his hands were engrossed in water while continuing to wash clothes.

“Tono nanyain You.”

Deg, it's like Sinta's heart stopped. His face slowly turned red. His tongue felt mute, so Sinta just fell silent without responding to Diah's words. Apparently Sinta's mimic changes were known to Diah.

“Cie cie cie again kasmaran.” Goda Diah while laughing.

Soon Diah dodged when the gravel came from Sinta's hand.

“Eits, ndak ndakan.” by Diah.

“Funny ah.” timpal Sinta with flushed face.

Sejurus Sinta's forehead shriveled. Pengin nanya who is the person, but embarrassed. His face was still waiting for the next story.

“Lastri, nempel continue tuh.” bright Diah. Lastri the son of the owner of a vast coconut garden. The land is also vast. So Lastri became a famous girl because her parents were rich. His father was also a lurah in this village. His condition was like the earth and sky with Sinta.

“Tono is cuek only, ndak too responsive Lastri.” Continue Diah. Sinta breathed a sigh of relief. There was a glimmer of hope in his heart. Hope about love that can be achieved or not. Love is blind, the elders say.

The sun is rising into the ditch. The light starts to sting in the skin. Morning dew does not want to dwell in the leaves. Slowly it began to disappear along with the morning that began to disappear. The two girls finished their laundry immediately. They immediately go home, at home waiting for other activities to be done. Their laughter was heard accompanying the steps along their way home.

They were on the main road. The road to Sinta's residence. While they were busy walking, suddenly from the front of the bike riding by a two-man piggybacking. The two girls stepped aside to make way for the cyclist.

Apparently when they passed the bicycle driver was a prank.

“Hai beautiful.” god while smiling and laughing widely. His eyes blinked sideways with his flirtatiousness.

Sinta and Diah were silent. Keep prestige. The bike passed them with two seductive smiles. But unlucky, due to their attention on the village flower before him, subconsciously the front wheel of the bike hit the rather large rock. Kontan alone lost control and the bike uncontrollably slid into the gutter. The two men plunged along at once with the bike they were riding. Wet clothes covered in mud.

“Asem.” umpat one of them while pulling a friend.

Seeing the incident, Diah and Sinta looked at each other, then smiled while holding back a laugh.

“Come, pretend you don't know. “ whispered Diah to Sinta. The two girls left the location, after pretending not to know the bad luck of the two men.

It will be the case that the two seductresses tried to climb into the road from the sewer while pringas pringis resisted pain. It will be the most impressive and painful experience for them.

The location of the road to the scene is deserted, after the sweet creatures are separated by their respective purposes.

Arriving at Sinta's house did not find anyone. Slender. His house, which is behind Mr. Johan's house, is attached, understand because his grandparents are servants. Fortunately, they were made a separate house. Although simple, it was enough to accommodate grandfather, grandmother and Sinta.

“Grandpa, granny !” shout Sinta. But there's no answer.

“Maybe more clean-up in place pack Johan.” Inner Sinta.

Mr. Johan's house is cleaned every day, although it is not occupied. Since Mr. Johan died, the house has become empty. Mr. Johan's son, Jodi, has a business in town. Until the house is empty. Although sometimes Jodi comes home to take care of her father's relics in the village, but often Jodi lives in the city. Though the legacy of Mr. Johan is not a little. There is a house and a garden. The garden has rice fields and moorings. Mr. Johan is famous as a successful farmer in the village. Unfortunately, none of her children inherited her as a farmer.

The situation is in Sinta's favor, because it can enjoy everything that Mr. Johan has even though it does not have. It is better not to have a house but to live in a house than to have a house never occupied. Maybe that's the principle.

After many times Sinta's calls to her grandmother went unanswered, Sinta immediately went to the kitchen looking for something to eat. But damn, there is no piece of food to eat. Rice, cassava or other not found. Sinta breathed deeply. His stomach is hungry, but he cannot be angry. Poor Grandpa and Grandma. They have tried hard to give a living to Sinta, yes time only because of hunger causes Sinta to quarrel with Grandpa and Grandma.