The Love of Village Girl

Section 7

Sinta entered her room with a cheerful look on her face. Soon he opened the package given by Jodi. Piece of jeans, pink fashionable t-shirt and jacket. Smile expands. What a fitting gift. Can be used for recreation to be held.

As soon as the clothes given Jodi tried. It was amazing because its size was so snugly attached to his body. Sinta looks so pretty in that shirt.

“Where did Mr Jodi know my dress size ?” inner Sinta.

“Again Pak Jodi just met me?” the question in Sinta's heart.

But Sinta was reluctant to prolong the polemic raging in her mind. He prefers to enjoy giving Jodi whatever the motive is.

"Whose clothes are Sin ?" ask grandma.

"By-by from Pak Jodi nek." replied Sinta.

"Oh. It can fit really well. You are so beautiful, baby !" praise the grandmother who made Sinta blush.

"That grandmother" said Sinta blushed in embarrassment while embracing grandma tightly. Grandma Sinta returned a tight hug to her grandson. Eyes glazed. Rarely does a grandmother give a gift to her granddaughter.

Time for recreation. This time we headed to the beach.

"Mom, say goodbye first. Year-end teen activity." said Sinta.

"Be careful Sin." said the grandmother.

"Sangunya dong nek." pinta Sinta.

"Oh yes. Forgetting. Nih." said Grandma while handing over 10 thousands. Sinta. That money will not be enough.

"Less nek." protested Sinta.

"Grandmother's money is no more" explained grandma.

"Do not buy anything. Just recreation." continued grandma.

"Yes nek." replied Sinta with a manyun lips.

Walk to the village hall.

"Tumben Diah isn't here. Usually children kayak jaelangkung. Coming uninvited home is not delivered." Inner Sinta.

When Sinta was about to head to the road to meet Jodi.

"Eh Sinta's. Where to go ?" ask Jodi. Sinta is a bit shy about wearing Jodi's gifting clothes.

"Recreational way Sir. Routine at the end of the year." replied Sinta.

"Yes. Yes." said Jodi while nodding.

"Oh yeah. Thank you for the clothes. It's a good fit." said Sinta.

"Sip." timpal Jodi while giving his thumb.

"Come. I'm leaving first." said Sinta.

Suddenly from the road someone screamed.

"Siiiinnnnn taaaaaa !" call someone. Who else if not Diah.

"Just go !" bring Diah without approaching with a loud shout.

"Yes. I'm there." said Sinta.

"Let's sir" Sinta said as she left Jodi.

"Sin, wait a minute !" prevent Jodi.

Sinta stopped the move. His eyes looked at Jodi sharply.

"Make sangu." said Jodi, holding out a hundred thousand dollars. Sinta. Between happy and confused. Moreover, the money of a hundred thousand for him is very much.

"Have taken it. But tomorrow help me yes." said Jodi gave a condition.

"Help what sir ?" search Sinta.

"Paint up the park and there's a little work." Jodi explains.

Because it is not free, Sinta finally wants to receive money from Jodi.

Sinta ran towards Diah. From across the street you see Diah waving his hands.

"Not using a bicycle ?" ask Sinta.

"The bike was worn by my mother. Just walk ya." persuaded Diah.

"okay lah. Itung-itung sports. Let you not fat Well." ledek Sinta.

"Love. Not funny." said Diah sewot.

They both walked towards the village hall. Arriving at the village hall, the other participants had already boarded the bus. It's almost too late.

"Let's go up and up." shouted Dirjo while smiling meaningfully at the arrival of Sinta and Diah.

When Diah got on, the bench on the bus was almost full. There was one empty bench in the back and two empty seats in the front. Sinta and Diah chose the bench in front. Dirjo approached.

"Both of you, only one of you can be here. The other one's in the back. One of the benches here for Pak lurah." whispered Dirjo.

"I'm behind Dad. You are sitting here with Mr. Lurah." proposed Sinta.

"Eh. Ndak Sin's. I'm the one in the back. I'm talking to Mr. Lurah." said Sinta. Without asking for Sinta's approval, Diah immediately headed to the back.

Seeing that Dirjo smiled triumphantly. His tactics so that he could sit with Sinta were granted. Sinta is now sitting behind the driver and there is still an empty bench that is intended for Mr. Lurah.

"Pak Lurah who used to be." Dirjo's inner.

"What happens" said Dirjo.

"Is everyone ready ?" shout Dirjo.

"Sir driver. Depart." he continued.

The bus left without someone called Mr. Lurah. The protest felt controlled.

"Kangs. Mr. Lurah hasn't boarded yet." shouted Sinta.

"Pak Lurah will ride in the middle of the road. Right now there's more need." whispered Dirjo.

"Then let Diah sit here." suggested Sinta.

"Already, let Diah be in the back. Later bother if Mr. Lurah goes up. I'm just sitting here." said Dirjo as he threw his ass on the bench next to Sinta. Sinta looked at Dirjo with a sewot face. He felt like a Dirjo. But how else. The bus started walking. It was slow at first, but it was getting louder.

The bus had started to leave Indragiri village, but Mr. Lurah who was spoken by Dirjo did not also appear the trunk of his nose. Sinta felt tricked by Dirjo. His heart is really shitty. Finally Sinta just resigned. Sitting beside Dirjo with a goiter heart. Moreover, seeing Dirjo humming softly while chewing gum, Sinta really wanted to ****** Dirjo's face.

Every now and then Dirjo glanced at Sinta. Sinta replied to Dirjo's glance with a sharp gaze, like the gaze of a suzana movie star in a horror film. Dirjo immediately turned his face away. But, Dirjo has been firmly attached to brave himself to face Sinta. So that he so smoothly said.

"Clearned Sint. Give me your sweet smile a little. It will not harm you, it makes the world more cheerful" said Dirjo seduced Sinta.

Sinta looked at Dirjo and said.

"Bodo." spray Sinta sewot while turning her mouth.

"Okay, what dream did I have last night so that the day got such a wonderful gift. There's an angel disguised as a human being." ledek Dirjo.

Just shut up. He didn't think Dirjo could do that to him. Usually Dirjo just groggy in front of Sinta. However, at this time Dirjo was so fluent in making the word seduction.

The bus is going faster. He swerved to the right and left. As the bus swerved to the right, Sinta felt the intent of Dirjo pushing her body towards Sinta. Sinta goosebumps. Immediately sit up to the side of the bus. But Dirjo's base was already floundering, when the bus swerved to the right, Dirjo immediately docked towards Sinta. Synthetically pinched by dirjo. However, Sinta was helpless. It is impossible to move because the bench is full.

Along the way Sinta's face was bent. Occasionally his lips moyong as the bus swerved to the right back. I want that journey to end soon. The recreation he craved to be a place of refreshing and cheer, had become a nightmare for him.