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Salam SaBar (Sasa Bara)
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The day Arka was waiting for has come. Early in the morning Arka was getting ready to go to Roy's parents' house.
" Dear, spit " Said Arka.
" Dear, this is ready." Kesya came out of the room wearing her casual clothes.
Roy's parents' house is in Bogor. So after the dawn prayers Arka and Kesya have prepared, as well as Duda and Jodi.
The widower who had been on standby immediately opened the door for Arka, while Jodi brought Kesya and Arka luggage. Duda was carrying the car at a moderate speed, because it was still dawn, Arka opened the window and enjoyed the warm air that hit his face.
After taking about 3 hours which should only take 2 hours, finally they arrived at Roy's parents' house. Blame the wrong Duda taking the road while following the directions of Gogo Map. Arka was already very upset with Duda. Just look, Arka's gonna fuck Duda. Sneer Arka also appeared while staring at Duda. Duda could only gulp his saliva roughly, whereas Jodi was only able to stroke Duda's back.
" Well, son Arka has arrived.let's go in." Said Mr. Ali, Roy's father.
Arka kissed the back of Mr. Ali's hand, as well as Kesya. Not long out was the sweet woman who was middle-aged, Miss Aisyah, her mama Roy.
" Duh, son Kesya this is getting more beautiful. " Said Ms. Aisyah and kissed Kesya on both cheeks. "you are also Nak Arka, more handsome since you have a wife"
" Thank you buk"
" Come on in, you guys have breakfast?
" It was open, it was on the road" replied Arka politely.
" Well, even though mom has cooked Nasi fried fish Salted loh"
Tetiba Arka swallowed his saliva, Fried Rice Salted fish made by Bu Aisyah is indeed very Mak nyos.
" Could Buk, I'm so hungry" Arka said.
Buk Aisyah smiled widely, and told Arka and Kesya to come in, as well as Duda and Jodi. Arka did not mind if they had to share a table with Duda and Jodi, at breakfast earlier, they also ate four at the same table. This is one of the characteristics of Arka that Duda and Jodi enjoy, there are times when they are treated like a friend.
The widower who was willing to eat, spent up to 3 Dishes, while Arka had grinned ignorantly at Duda. Fried rice made by Buk Aisyah is indeed a pity not to be spent, when else can eat fried rice of salted fish. Where the salted fish is very soft meat, keep the salty taste is right in the mouth. The fried rice seasoning also seems to be added terasi. Maknyus is the point. Accompanied by warm tea drinks that from the aroma alone is very delicious. Eemm, Soul Duda consciousness if already faced with something delicious. Still reminded with coffee made by Mami Shella, who without shame Duda asked to make coffee.
" Where? Yummy?" Ask Buk Aisyah.
" It's so nice to have a bouquet, I forgot myself, 3 dishes out. He.he.he" said Duda without shame.
" Thank God if my son likes it"
" Oh yeah buk, which tree is the mango tree?" Ask Arka directly, because he could not bear to eat the mango clove.
" At the back, come on" Invite Mr. Ali.
Kesya, Arka, Duda, and Jodi followed Pak Ali into their backyard. Roy's parents' house is not big, although it has been rehabbed by Roy, but Roy's parents say not to enlarge their house, because there are only two of them at home. But if children, grandchildren, and daughters-in-law go home, there is one large room without a partition that is deliberately provided for a place to gather and sleep together there. To be more familiar.
Arka's eyes sparkled when he saw the mangoes hanging on the tree. Arka looked directly at Duda. The widower who was given a superman-like laser gaze immediately swallowed his rough saliva.
" What are you waiting for?" Ask Arka.
" I'm the one who climbed the boss?"
" then? me?"
" No boss, let me do it"
The widower stroked his chest to his stomach, felt an overwhelming satiety, and now had to climb a large, tall mango tree. Jodi only looked on with pity at Duda, he could only help with prayer.
Arka was very enthusiastic when Dodi threw a mango string to Jodi. Without peeling the skin and immediately wash one mango until clean, Arka immediately bit the mango.
" Eemmm, very delicious" said Arka with a mouth full of mango bites.
Duda was satisfied to see the face of his Boss was looking very happy. Out of curiosity, Duda also ate one freshly picked mango, and bit it directly by armed to clean the mango with his melapnya on the shirt.
Cleats..
" Wooow, really sweet. " The cheer of the widower from the top of the tree.
Arka looked at Duda from below, looking at Duda who really enjoyed eating mangoes on top of his tree. Perched on a branch while enjoying each bite.
" What do you want?" Kesya asked as she watched Arka open her shoes.
" Want to climb"
"Make what? There is a Bang Duda"
" Look, it's so good that he ate on the tree, Mas Pingin too"
" Oh my God, can you climb a tree?"
" Stay up, what a hard thing. Yes already, Mas want to climb yes, you pray in so that Mas does not fall yes" said Arka and kiss Kesya forehead.
Kesya just gawked at her husband trying to climb a mango tree.
" What do you want?" Duda asked from above when he saw Jodi was already crouching and ready to hold Arka's body weight.
" Want to follow you" said Arka lightly.
" What's wrong this time?" Mumbled Duda.
" Hurry up, take me one mango" Arka said.
Nervously Duda took one mango and gave it to Arka.
" You didn't eat it in the wash first?" Ask Arka.
" I cleaned up on the boss's shirt"
" When you clean it up"
By holding back the upset Duda took Arka's mango hand and cleaned it on his shirt. 'Luck my shirt is only 50 thousand' Inner Duda.
Clacking.
Arka bit the young mango. Arka is very enthusiastic when feeling the pleasure of eating directly on top of the tree.
" You are so easy to climb" asked Arka while enjoying each bite in her mouth.
" In the village of the game I was climbing a tree Boss, Mango tree, Guava, rambutan, just a tree toge aja that I could not climb Boss, afraid of falling me if climbing a tree Toge."
" Yes you are crazy if you climb a tree toge, toge there is no tree"
" He.hee.he.., joked the boss to be funny."
" Son Arka, Son Duda, Let's go down, we have lunch first" said Mr. Ali.
" Yes sir" Arka and Duda.
" You go down first, I want to see the way you go down" Arka said.
" So ready Boss"
The widower slowly stepped his feet on each branch of the tree until he got to the bottom. Arka noticed it in order to follow the way of Duda.
" Duda, how is this? Where else?" Shouted Arka,
" His left leg to that branch Boss" Shouted Duda.
" Duda, my legs are shaking, how is this. I can't go down" Shouted Arka.
Duda and Jodi looked at the scene, wanting to laugh fearfully at being fired.
" Do I need to go upstairs and I'm carrying the boss?" Shouted Duda.
" You think I'm a child. Quickly find the stairs, I've been shaking this can not move" Shouted Arka.
Kesya who was inside with Buk Aisyah, heard the sound of Arka and Duda's screams finally came out, seeing what happened.
" O Allah, what is the hanging?" Pekik Kesya's.
" Key, Mas can't go down this, you doain Mas ya, so as not to fall"
Kesya nodded her head, and then prayed that her husband would be fine.
Mr. Ali, Duda, and Jodi returned with a ladder borrowed from their neighbors.
" Come Boss, get off" Shouted Duda.
" How is it going?"
" His legs are the Boss who is down. Come on Boss, you can definitely" Shouted Duda.
" Duda, help me, I can't move this" Shouted Arka.
Arka's face was pale and cold sweat had poured out to wet the entire Arka shirt. The widower climbed the stairs, while Jodi and Pak Ali held the stairs.
" Come Boss, slow down" said Duda when he got to the top.
" You hold me, watch out, don't fall" Arka said with a tremble.
By holding on to Duda, Arka can finally go down slowly by using the stairs.
" Alhamdulillah, " Kesya said when Arka immediately embraced his body. " You're Mas, never climbed a tree stokan"
" Oh baby, don't get mad at me just yet. Still shaking this" said Arka spread her head on Kesya's shoulder.
At Pak Ali's house, there is a bamboo lesehan under the trees between the guava tree and the mango tree. So Mr. Ali suggested that eating at the lesehan, so that it feels fresh and more delicious.
" Well, I remember my childhood" said Duda.
" Why your childhood?" Ask Arka.
" As a child, my friends and I often ate under the tree, sometimes we climbed the tree and ate it up there" he exclaimed"
" Yes, I'm also the boss, used to be small and often eat on the tree as well."
" When in the village mah it is commonly done by children."
Arka just grunts annoyed, it feels like to come back small and enjoy the life of playing with nature. While Arka, his childhood spent with Learning, and expensive toys.
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