The Love of Village Girl

The Love of Village Girl
Section 2



Hunger makes Sinta not feel at home in bed. His crisp stomach leads his way to Mr. Johan's house.


“Nek ..” call Sinta.


”Nek. Nek. “ call him over and over again.


Not long after, an old woman came out of the magnificent house of Mr. Johan. His body and face were dirty, perhaps cleaning up something in the house.


“What Is Sin ?” suhut Nek Ijah's.


Sinta looked up and looked at her Grandma's face.


“Hungry, but no food.” complained Sinta on grandma.


“Aduh, sorry yes nduk. My grandmother rushed here because her son, Mr. Johan, wanted to go home. This house should be clean and tidy. Worry if you are not going to hunt. So grandma has not cooked.” explained the grandmother.


“Wis, this is just buy it at the shop Yu Parti.” said Nek Ijah while thrusting money five thousand.


Sinta bent her mouth looking at the amount of money. Wow, just rice and vegetables.


“Add nek, can only rice with vegetables.” protest Sinta.


Nek Ijah held out another five thousand while taking a deep breath. Sinta's smile expands as she runs away from Grandma and down the road to Yu Parti's stall.


Arriving at the Yu Parti stall the atmosphere was not so crowded.


“Sin, what do you want to buy?” the Sua Yu Party.


“Nasi greens yu, side dishes fried only.” timpal Santi.


Soon Yu Party prepared what became Sinta's order. However, just as he was about to pay, suddenly someone interrupted.


“Let me pay Sin.” said someone sneaked.


Sinta turned to see who was talking just now. Apparently Dirjo. A young man who has long tried to captivate Santi. However, Dirjo's passion apparently clapped one hand. Sinta's heart has chosen.


“Do not Kang, let me pay alone.” reject Sinta while giving money to Yu Parti.


“How Much Yu?”


“Udah yu, let me just pay.” Serobot Dirjo. Sontak made Sinta surprised because since it was not visible to the nose, suddenly a voice sounded.


“Ndak. Ndak need kang. “ refuse Sinta.


“Yu this is the money. “ said Sinta while putting ten thousand money on the table. Then hurry to leave the stall without caring more or less money to pay for the food order.


Dirjo just dumb. Silence without a word. For the umpteenth time, his efforts always hit a hard and thick wall.


“Sin, Sin !” call Yu Parti. However, the beautiful girl had already disappeared quickly.


“This money back two thousand. His man left so quickly.” muttered Yu Parti.


“Yu, let me change it I love Santi.” suggested Dirjo.


“Oh, fine then. Thanks Jo.” replied Yu Parti.


“Sama-sama Yu.” answered happily Dirjo saw an opportunity and hope.


Rushing Dirjo away from the Yu Party stall trying to chase after Sinta. From a distance, Sinta was walking gontai along the edge of the road. As soon as Dirjo pedaled the bike so that not how long Sinta was chased by Dirjo.


“Sin. Sin. “ call Dirjo.


Sinta turned her head, turned her face towards the source of the sound. As soon as Dirjo found out he was chasing himself on a bicycle, his steps accelerated half-run. However, as fast as Sinta stepped would not be able to avoid Dirjo with his bike. Finally Sinta gave up, silent on the side of the road while looking down pouting.


“This Sin, your money was still left over. Return from Yu Parti.” explained Dirjo while handing over two thousand money to Sinta.


“Eh. Thank you yes.” said Sinta while receiving the remaining purchase money. There was a bit of regret and embarrassment about having expected something less good. If people say GR.


Sinta continued her footsteps. However, Dirjo did not leave. Dirjo got off the bike and stepped next to Sinta. Sinta was immediately silent. Stopped step.


“Just first kang !” sinta proposal.


“Why Sin ? Afraid someone might get angry?” ask Dirjo. Sinta just fell silent. Neither did I deny it.


“Tak bonceng only yuk !” bring Dirjo. Sinta shook her head slowly and hoped Dirjo would leave soon. Besides Sinta there is no heart with Dirjo, in his heart also worried that their togetherness here is known by others. Dirjo is so tenacious. Although Sinta had already shown her dislike, she was still trying to step foot next to Sinta.


“Sin. Sin. “ immediately Sinta turned to look for the direction of the sound source. His heart was overjoyed to know that Diah was calling himself.


“Diah !” said Sinta while waving her hand.


Sinta immediately memorized Diah who was cycling towards him.


“Where's Sin ? Eih, there's Dirjo” asked Sinta.


“I'm bothering ya?” sinta Goda.


Instantly, Sinta's reflexive hand movements hit Diah's back.


“Sick.”


“Makanya do not nosy.” screeched Sinta while putting the butt in the bonnet of a bicycle.


“Jalan.” whispered Sinta on Diah.


“Lho, instead of the same two Dirjo.” replied Diah slowly as her eyes glanced at Dirjo. Dirjo's eyes showed dislike of Diah's presence.


“Jalan. “ whispered Sinta while pinching Diah's waist.


“Auws. Pain neng.” scream Sinta.


“Makanya. Jalan.” reset Sinta once again.


There was no other choice, Diah paddled his bike immediately. Diah's feet didn't go that fast. The road is left right. Intention to avoid Dirjo, even Dirjo casually pedaling a bicycle beside them.


“Weight Well ?” ask Dirjo. There was a hint of ridicule in his smile.


“Do not follow us. First Jo !” exclaim Diah.


“Ndak pa. I want to be with you.” replied Dirjo.


Sinta was feeling sultry about this situation. His smile filled with happiness with the presence of Diah, immediately vanished to see Dirjo so enjoy pedaling a bicycle beside Diah.


“Quickly bit Well !” sinta protest.


“You heavy know. Now you are fat. “ reply Diah.


“Asem. Spoke you from me.” timpal Sinta.


“Come road.” whispered Sinta.


Once again, Diah pedaled his bike. But, as before, the speed of his bike was staggering. Turn to the right and to the left. Dirjo's faint smile expressed victory. So relaxed Dirjo follow the pace of Diah's bike. Occasionally glanced towards Sinta. But immediately looked away as soon as Sinta's face was bent and her eyes glared sharply.


Diah's bike pace is not getting faster but slowing down along with his breathing. Finally, the energy that Diah had. Bicycle ceased.


“Why Well ?” ask Sinta.


“Capek tau.” timpal Diah. Sinta glanced to the side. Dirjopun helped stop the speed of his bike. “Asem bang.” Inner Sinta.


“Udah Sin, You're bonceng Me only !” dirjo said offer himself. More precisely ridicule. Sinta just fell silent and bent her face.


“Here, I'm the one in front Well !” whisky Sinta. Diah nodded slowly.


The two girls also changed positions. Sinta is now in front of the bike. While Diah in the back is piggybacking.


“Well, mbok here bonceng Me only. Weight you know. Diahh is fat. “ said Dirjo.


“Hai. Keep your talk !” shout Diah. Apparently not accepted said fat by Dirjo. Dirjo was silent. Must have been disappointed with the chirping just now.


“Jalan Sin !” shout Diah.


“Strong handle Well !” firmly Sinta.


Sinta pedals the bike with the power that exists. All power is removed. Although not yet breakfast, but the hidden energy released to avoid Dirjo. Suddenly, their bikes were speeding. Dirjo was stunned, immediately chasing the two girls. The two-bike chase looks like a micky mouse cartoon. A pair of creatures tried to dodge while another tried to chase.


Great also Sinta energy. Dirjo was far behind. Luckily Mr. Jodi's house is not so far from the Yu Parti stall. So that with the remnants of the energy that exists, Sinta is able to pedal her bike quickly to the house. As soon as the two girls' bikes turned towards the house, Dirjo stopped. Take a long breath. There is a deep sense of regret for failing in trying to get close to the girl of his heart. But as the saying goes, being close to the heart is enough to make the heart flower.


Finally, at a slow pace, Dirjo left his quarry. Ride your bike leisurely while singing a song about love and longing.