The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden

The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden
The Part 77



     The night wind began to blow slowly, swinging the leaves that continued to sway in rhythm with the direction of the wind that hit them.


     From a distance there was a man wearing a black jacket with his hand in his pants pocket, he kept looking left and right.



     His eyes never tired of sweeping everything in front of him seriously, Miftah who felt uncomfortable with the behavior of Paradise chose to ask to eliminate his frustration.


     "She! Kaka why the hell from earlier like a person panicked that? celinguk right! celinguk left! wonder me," he fretted while exhaling a long breath.


     "So just keep watch." he replied lightly.


     "So this... What to look after anyway? this is a place where many people live! look tuh! the street lights are so bright! people who pass by are still a lot of whining... So it's normal for Kaka.." here it is.


     "The name of the evil is out of place" he responded indifferently.


     "Huh! it's up to Kaka to do it! want me to say anything, Kaka must remain cool with the principle of Kaka," he said relented.


     Firdaus only chuckled as he watched Miftah sulk while continuing to look ahead without turning his face towards her.


     "Udah... No need to sulk that.." he said while patting Miftah's shoulder slowly and Miftah just ignored him, his mood to respond was very bad.


     "Cuekin just keep going" Firdaus said, looking the other way.


     "Are you really going to be in Cuekin?" challenge Miftah.


     "Eh! don't be serious - seriously my queen dong... Your king is just joking... You are this," he said, raising his hand parallel to his chest and moving it.


     "Hmmm..," response.


      "That's a very short response" he commented.


     "Like it" he said, tilting one side of his head with his body slightly turned to face him.


     "Oh yes! he said the photo copy place is not far away... We have been walking for almost fifteen minutes, not nyampe" he said.


     "Haha... Actually, Miftah also does not know where the photo copy place near here... Just to be quick - quickly detached from Kaka yes Miftah was forced to say close," to be honest with a clumsy smile.


     "Astagfirullah Miftah's... You even make Kaka more dizzy... I am so angry with you! I'd like to pull your nose to red, '" she couldn't think of it with her hand holding her forehead that was already a little throbbing.


     "Well, no papa once - time out on foot! itung - itung sports night," the response is now back facing straight ahead.


     "You're! sports are good in the morning... Not at night... You are looking for pain" he said against Miftah's remarks.


     "Eat him! tired right? tired right? tired right?" he repeated the same question several times.


     "Yes tired... Cook it no matter what!" his answer was only responded to by the grin of a horse by Miftah.


     "Why are you laughing, huh? you must be thinking badly of me, right?" guess Firdaus did not accept while Miftah increasingly smother his mouth strong so much amused.


     "No, no," apparently.


     "I can't believe it!" yangnya who has now taken both hands out of his pocket is replaced by folding both under the chest.


     "That's it! if you don't believe it," he said indifferently.


     "I was surprised by Kaka... I know that walking is tired... What else will I have to do tomorrow... Why is Kaka not home... I also used to turn around - turn around here and there - look at the city to know some places! so later if there is a need for what - do I already know where to buy," he said.


     "If so can also ride the Ratuku motorbike... Not tired anymore." he lamented.


     "Emang difficult well if you talk to people who never walk," he led while staring lazily at Firdaus.


     "Yes, what does dong mean?" ask Miftah.


     "Yes, rather than wasting our energy in vain, we better save it for tomorrow" he replied.


     "Udah kayak batre hp should only be saved - save so not fast lobet," the response.


     "You're! you should never underestimate Kaka... In the past Kaka had also been a santri who if necessary what to go buy walking goods! but for now, there's no need, '" the story goes.


     "Partially if we go on a motorcycle it will not only save energy... But it also saves time... Remember that! that time was like a sword! if we don't cut it, it's who will cut us" he said.


     "Yes - I understand... What Kaka said was true!" his response while nodding.


     "Well... That's dong!" said happy.


     "I'm sorry Kaka... Miftah was selfish earlier," he said regretfully.


     "Grandfather... What is important now is that you already understand what the purpose and function of what I said earlier," he responded with a smile at him.


     Miftah smiled back.


     "Yes Kaka." he said.


     "Eh! My queen! let's look ahead! across the street. It looks like there is a copy of Poto writing on top of the shophouse," he showed while shaking his head with Miftah.


     "Oh yes... We're lucky brother tonight!" gladly.


     "And don't forget to say" he said pausing his sentence.


     "Alhamdulillah.." continued Miftah did not stop revealing his smile.


     "Keep smiling like that... Your beauty will be seen many times when you smile more and more" he said.


     "Haha... My sister can be anyway." said Miftah who had unconsciously pinched Firdaus' cheek slowly so anxious.


     "If you're worried about me, say it... No need to be damned - damned everything! so not strong right now," said Firdaus proudly while smiling triumphantly at him.


     Miftah immediately realized when she heard what Firdaus said, her cheeks slightly reddened with a face that kept bowing.


     "That's right! the proof is that my cute Queen is running out of words." said Firdaus intending to provoke her anger.


     "Kaka IS! what the hell! people are not intentionally too! it's hard," he looked away while turning his face in the other direction.


     "Udah... Don't shut down... From earlier I have seen the hue that appears on your cheeks," he said that makes Miftah's face more red like a boiled crab.


     "Au ah! mumpung road was deserted mengingan I crossed first before there are other vehicles again," he said as passed from the front of Paradise.


     "Eh! wait for me my Queen... Cook him Rajamu left behind," he grunted annoyed and followed behind Miftah.


     "Bodo very! the streets are deserted even in vain! basic kaka! now that looks to throw away - waste that time Kaka knows," he said, which is now almost at the end of the road.


     Firdaus also accelerated his steps to catch up with Miftah who has now reached the end of the road and is still faithfully waiting for him for a while.


     "Well... Huh... Huh... You are so much like me! cook him you play live - stay so!" angry protests.


     "Udah don't talk much anymore! comeing! let it be ready quickly," asked Miftah while pulling one hand of Firdaus to keep walking with him.


     Firdaus was stunned for a moment, only this time was his girl who for the first time took the initiative to pull her hand first while grasping it firmly.


     Because he felt happy he was just following, his regret now disappeared just like that when getting Miftah treatment that made his mood back in bloom - flowers.