The Ojek That's My Soul

Sumi Kusuma Wardani's

When doing this, it becomes common. When the eastern norms and customs that our great ancestors glorified are now garbage.

When that pride comes even if you know it's wrong. Does the conscience still exist?

Or be defeated by the fleeting desire of momentary pleasure.

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"I mean are you a couple?"

I'm serious, who knows if they're a couple.

" Belom kok, we just got engaged in the village"

"yes, right beb? "

the woman looked over and smiled at the man next to her, and unknowingly wrapped her hands around the arm of the man who had been watching me by looking, it felt like he wanted copotin.

The man also agreed with a nod and a smile that even led to me.

(Cih, you crocodile got!)

Oops, own mouth.

(Basic lemeeesss, dosa taukk.)

In his own heart.

I breathed for a moment before I spoke again, facing a human who already has no shame that can not be emotional, we must be elegant in order to win.

"So you're not husband and wife? "

"Then have you forgotten the rules in this room?

I asked, calmly

" Why then?"

"If you don't tell me, they won't know either,"

answer with cynicism.

"Do you not know the saying?

" As well as the carcass is stored, for a long time the stench will smell too,"

"You know what you're doing is wrong, so I don't have to explain it,"

I said with a friendly smile.

"I just do my duty as a citizen, as a caring neighbor and as a Muslim. I'm obliged to warn you both,"

Obviously I am calm, hoping they understand and will not repeat.

Before the landlord knows and they'll be expelled.

Wouldn't that be so embarrassing.

" Come, you don't be a nasehatin!"

You really are a person!"

harden it by glaring at me and pushing one shoulder with his hand.

(Well, he started a physical maen,)

"Have I gone home, huh? "

"He said, if you take Om Heru you know you can be expelled. "

the man calmed the woman who seemed to be very emotional towards me.

He's embracing his woman's shoulder.

"Why did you come home, baby?"

"I'm not satisfied you're still missing?"

her sulk with a spoiled style of speech while occasionally her hands rubbed the chest of the male tel@njang.

(basis do not know shame, soiling my holy eyes that are as still as this dew) I swear in my heart.

" Next we can still see you, baby,"

said the man while looking at the woman next to him.

Then he went inside and picked up his shirt and put it on.

(Well, why did I get to watch this perverted drama anyway, aampunn.).

"Yes already beb, next time we maen her in the hotel, let's not be disturbed by the same neighbors who are rese and kepo the same business of people like gini.

the sarcophagus, while glancing cynically at me.

(Let her be angry which is important that the guy drop by)

(And my obligation to reprimand is done)

" Well, if you understand and understand.

"May next time before doing rethink the consequences and risks in the future.

"I'm sorry, Assalamu alaikum,"

I went back to my room, after I made sure the man had passed and gone down the stairs.

I breathed many times, it was like running a marathon, thirsty and bored.

Thank God, I dare to also reprimand the next door neighbor.

Hopefully he recounts this incident with his friend at the very end of the room, because it looks like they're working together.

May they understand and be aware.

Before doing should they think first, not only fear of being discovered or in the mass grebek, but more than that. The risk later in life is huge.

What if their actions produce a child, do they not think the fate of the child later?

What happens if the child knows that he was made illegally.

Sometimes even the presence is not desirable, then many occurrences of the fetus being evacuated, the baby being thrown away, the child being abandoned.

At the end of the day, innocent children are the victims, as if they bear sins they did not commit.

That's not fair, is it?

The action of the momentary turmoil of desire but has an effect that will not be completed for years or even a lifetime.

Had the perpetrators used their brains, it would have been a bad story and nothing would have happened.

But, unfortunately they did not think, they were already overpowered by pseudo-wishes and desires.

A momentary satisfaction that will shackle their lives in the world will also be in the hereafter.

***•••***

Not until half a day, this event has drained some of my energy.

I feel so sleepy, but the gig is soon in time Juhur.

I open my device, I send a chat to Nur.

Turns out he went back to kosan after Isya.

Sumi, he has been given three days' permission because he will be holding a proposal.

I hope the show is good.

I saw it in the WA chat story.

Sumi posted her house that had been installed in a tent and living room that had been decorated simply.

I am happy for you, my friend.

You open your heart so easily and you believe so much in your parents' choices.

May you be paired up until Halal🥰

My comment on one of his statuses.

My sincere prayer is in my heart.

May my friend be happy.

🌾At the same time in Sumi Kusuma Wardani village.

Some neighbors and relatives seem busy passing by, the living room seems to have been decorated with simple, the yard has been installed tents and chairs.

While the situation in the kitchen is also no less busy, the dominance of middle-aged mothers and also the grandmothers or elders who are busy with their respective parts.

Some grate the coconut and then squeeze it to produce coconut milk.

Some are peeling onions and slicing vegetables.

All of these things are still done manually in the village.

Everyone seems busy with their duties.

"Opo ndak too kesusu buk'e anyway?"(isn't it too much of a hurry, Mom?)

Sumi asked while leaning on the shoulder of her mother who was putting the cakes into a small box.

These cakes will be distributed to guests who attend the application event later in the afternoon ba'da Ashar.

"Yo ndak to ndok,luwih cepet lithe slick."(faster better)

" Let the halal chepet, afternoon proposal wis, as soon as the marriage ae.(Let it be halal immediately after the marriage proposal only)

" Yowis, I have ae opo, said Pak'e karo buk'e. "(have I followed what my father and mother said)

Sumi replied with a smile and hugged her mother's waist from the side.

He is indeed a submissive child, he already knows the man who will propose to him.

They used to be during high school once PKL together in the city hall.

But luck does not side with Sumi, her minimalist brain makes her get very minimal results.

Until he decided to find work in the factory just finished graduating school.

He also joined the aunt and finally applied at one of the factories that produce the largest cosmetics in Jakarta.

While the man who would propose to him, after graduation was re-employed in the village hall while night school.

🌵Sorry, my friend, if the Javanese language is ngaco... 🤗

🌵So long ago, because my finger has started to numb😁