The Princess Of Mojopahit

The Princess Of Mojopahit
Spectacle



Ica just stayed in the car. Look out the car window.


Occasionally, the long breaths of the three of them sounded. It seems like they are out of words. And even if anyone wants to talk the three are reluctant to make a sound.


Today's traffic was so quiet, that it took Aksa only ten minutes to get to Ica's house.


"Ca... Arrived.. You want to be in the car ?" Zain's voice broke the Ica's daydream.


"Oh..eh.yeah, I'm going down." Ica Seru.


Ica received her car contact from Aksa. And went straight into the house without permission from two friends.


"It's not polite, girl. Main is running...."Omel Zain made Aksa smile.


"We share Mbah Oppi with Mbah Yun first Sa." Take Zain to see Ica's grandparents.


"Pakde wangsul rumiyen." (Mbah went home first) Zain said while kissing the back of Mbah Oppi's hand and Mbah Yun followed by Aksa.


"The end of Loo Zain?" (Ica where's Zain? )Ask Ma'am Yun


"Mlebet Budhe's room." (Into Budhe's room) Zain replied


"Pancene, I'm not duwe dur kok" (Exceededly, the child has no courtesy santu )Seru Mbah Oppi sambi sambi walk to Ica's room.


"Ca...Zain arep pamit mole iki loo." (a... Zain wants to go home ) cried Mbah Oppo while knocking on the door of Ica's room.


Shortly thereafter, the sound of the door handles being touched from inside. Ica came out with a scuffed face.it looks tired.


"Loo... again loro to Nduk?" (Loo, sick boy? ) Tanya Mbah Oppi was shocked to see the condition of her grandson.


"Mboten Mbah, mung kesel mawon." (No Mbaaa, just tired) Sahut Ica not excited.


"Ca..we go back first yaa. ntar break malem we watch the screen tancep. Okay.." Zain said as he lifted his thumb.


Without a sound Ica replied to Zain's words with a thumb anyway. And shut the door of his room. Let Mbah Oppi stand there.


Mbah Oppi only shook his mind to see the behavior of Ica who always seemed to be at ease when exhausted. The old man stepped back into the living room where Mbah Yun was still sitting leisurely watching television.


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Ba'da maghrib or about half past seven.


Zain and Aksa had gone to bed again at Ica's house.


As promised the three of them want to watch the tancep screen.


Maybe for Ica, the tancep screen is like watching a movie that he can enjoy anytime in Surabaya. Many cinema buildings today offer a variety of visitor facilities.


But what they want to remember is the time when they have not been bole out at night because the village streets are always quiet as soon as the day before night.


And usually the parents just bole allow the daughter's son out at night or just a night walk when there are residents who rent kayak entertainment now. Slang term there nee "Response" 😀


As soon as Zain and Aksa were nongol, Ica immediately greeted with excitement. He was ready ten minutes ago.


Aksa could only look in admiration towards Ica. "Why the hell, whatever Ica makes her always beautiful." He murmured in his heart.


"Starting..." Bring Ica


"Nee really you don't bring what2?" Aksa was astonished by Ica. Because Ica doesn't carry anything in her hands. Even the wallet or bag does not appear in the hold.


Zain laughed out loud at Aksa's babbling. "Chey got a wallet? Bring bags? He doesn't need that stuff. Where's your money Ca?" Zain's voice sounded stammering because it was still with his laughter that had not subsided.


"Neee... " Said Ica while.emit out sheets of money sheets of red, blue, purple, brown, gray and there are also coins in other pockets whose numbers are stratified starting from a sheet to ten sheets. Start one to two tens of coins.


Seeing that Aksa, could not cover her inclinations. There was a wide smile painted on his lips.


"What fashion girl are you, Ca?" Aksa's defense completely collapses because of an Ica who is no ordinary girl.


How not, when other girls scramble the latest model bag limit edition, this girl even does not need a single bag. But it is not a difficult thing for Ica to buy. Economically the Ica family is able to.


"HP, where?" Zain's hanging Ica's stuff


"It's..." Sahut Ica while removing his cellphone from another bag as well. I think it's a secret pocket because Ica needs to open a resliting to get it out.


And again Aksa watched with gawking just like that. Worse yet Zain the same Ica caught his body language which was again super astonished plus amazed.


"Why, Sa? Don't be too impressed even ge-er and her songongs come out." Zain said as he patted Aksa's cheek which was still silent.


Aksa grimaced to hear Zain's taunts.


"Ih. jijay look at your intimacy. if you still want to continue my room is empty. Don't be out there embarrassing me." Ica cried while shaking her shoulders as if completely fed up with the two friends.


" sincere Ca, we're hombreng because of you.. " Omel Zain


"Sincerely sincere..." Said Ica cuek, while passing from before her two


"*****.... I'm the one who's not sincere... Still seeing neee's clear chick... " Umpat Aksa


Haaa haa.... There were laughter of the three of them on the streets of the village that crowded residents flocked to the location of the spectacle.


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