The Musafir
Buying a Home
“If I look like the person you mentioned earlier, then I cannot have his bad qualities. So that there is a difference between us. Let's say its bad nature and what do you want to change from it?”
ALTHOUGH BIDADARI Sungai Utara knew the reply of the man clapping in front of him was not related to his conversation, but if the question was about Mantingan he would not be lazy to answer it.
“She clearly knows that I love her, but she has absolutely no respect for my feelings.”
“What does Sister mean by not appreciating feelings?”
The Northern River Angel snorted an irritated breath. “He did not try to reply, even blatantly he said that there was another girl he still loved. Though, the girl had already left the world, dead!”
“Saudari asks for a reply like what?”
“I just hope he loves me. He hugged her warmly and sincerely. I sucked it softly. Is my wish even strange if I've been with him long enough? But unfortunately, at this time I have to continue the journey alone.”
The mantan coughed softly a few times before saying then, “Are you guys a couple? If so, the person you just mentioned is so irresponsible."
The North River Angel was choked and silent for a short time. In filling that silence, they were immersed in each other's thoughts. The middle mantan was thinking is this the right time to dismantle so himself?
While the Angel of the North River was thinking whether the person in front of him was a disguised Mantan or not, but the doubt of the North River Angel was not increasing because as long as he was with Mantingan, he never saw Mantingan showing the symptoms of Unnamed Poison.
Mantingan decided not to dismantle his current identity and stick to his disguise as a young man with a cap; the North River Angel also decided not to dismantle the identity of the young man named Mantingan.
“We are not husband and wife, Brother, but is it a mistake I wish those things happened?”
“In my opinion, it's a big one!” The mantan tightens its voice, in contrast to its original soft and quiet voice while speaking. “If you say Father, I can not hug, kiss, touch, even look at women who are not my family.”
The North River Angel frowned without being able to see Mantingan. “So I touched you, is that not a problem?”
A feigned mantant of aghast. “Ouch! Looks like I'm in trouble! But wait a minute, wasn't that done to save my own life? You definitely don't mind it.” Mantingan smiled widely even though the North River Angel could not see it, all he saw was the back of Mantingan. “But the case of Sisters and loved ones is very different. Aren't you guys pressed to do those things?”
“I will prepare the medicinal herbs, you can come back tomorrow.”
The mantan smiled wryly, dissatisfied that his question had not been answered completely. However, he did not want to make the Northern River Angel suspicious by asking again.
“Thank you, Sister of the Land of the Roof of the Sky. How much should I pay for today?”
“Nothing, but tomorrow you prepare the money.”
“Really?"
“Do an active job, hopefully tomorrow you get money.” The Northern River Angel stood up, extending his hand to Mantingan. “So I feel the inner circulation of energy in your body, are you a swordsman?”
Mantingan reached the hand of the North River Angel to stand. “Yes, I am a wandering swordsman who recently entered into the martial world.”
The Northern River Angel nodded slowly, but his eyes sharply highlighted the face of Mantingan which was covered in a black shadow.
The mantel hurriedly pulled its caping down. “Is there something wrong with my face, Sister?”
“Your face is covered in caping shadows, I can't see it.”
“This room only has one torch, that's all on the ceiling of the room. My face should have been covered in shadows.”
“Can I see it?”
“Do not, later Sisters disappointed with rupaku.”
“I'm not someone who looks at other people of his form and apparently.”
“I dare not disappoint the Sister who has helped me.” The mantle flipped his body quickly. “I'll be back here tomorrow, see you!”
***
MANTINGAN TOOK back his luggage which he entrusted to the clothing seller. There, Mantingan gave another piece of gold as a thank you.
“Way to where village, Uncle?”
“Brothers, in the south of the market is a village. That's the village where I live. In the village there has been lodging and a large eatery, because tourists who visit are already quite a lot.”
“No, Uncle, I have no intention of staying there. Quite the contrary, I want to buy a house and garden.”
The clothes seller thought for a while. “It also exists. On the east side of the village there was a house that the owner sold. There was a piece of land, but I saw it full of bushes. Is that okay?”
The mantle smiled and nodded his head. “That's no problem. Where is the house seller's residence?”
The clothes seller then explains the details to the home seller's residence on the Mantingan. The mantingan does not get too much picture of the direction of the road, but enough to get an idea of the form of the residence of the seller of the house.
Again Mantingan thanked the clothes seller before continuing the journey.
***
“Actually the land was a long time ago I left, so it was abandoned. Selling it as if it is useless.”
ON top of that bench, Mantingan frowned. In front of him was the house seller. A cold wind hit their bodies on the porch of the house.
“Meanour?”
“I would feel better if I lent you that land.”
“Father, I will remodel your house and land a lot. I will reduce a lot and I will add a lot. Are you sure?”
“As long as the change is in a better direction, I am very confident. You said you wanted to garden there, didn't you?”
“Yes, Father, I want to plant a variety of flowers for treatment.”
“That's a good change, rather than a patch of land that's just overgrown shrubs.”
Warm smiling coat. “Thank you very much, Father. I will take good care of your land and home.”
“Ya, yes. You can go straight into that house. I intentionally did not lock it. And if anyone is in that house, I tell you not to throw him out unless it's very, very forced."
