
After two weeks in America, now Pandu, Arga, Rasya, and his three friends return to Indonesia. There is nothing more horrendous than the mouths of the girls that so disturbs hearing.
"Are you sure you're satisfied in America?" ask Pandu. His hands with Rasya grasped each other tightly.
"It has. I miss the homeland, especially the father, mother, and Mas Agus." Rasya looked out the window. I don't think he believes in all this. Like a dream for him.
Rasya's eyes closed, enjoying the new air travel twice he felt. Pandu also leaned Rasya's head on his shoulder. Then he buried a kiss on the top of his wife's head. Rasya more sound asleep because the attitude of the Guide makes him comfortable.
Arga sits next to Zahra, while Zety sits with Margaretha. Zahra was already very sleepy, but she was too awkward with Arga who looked so relaxed. Many times he yawned, making Arga occasionally glance at him.
"Sleep if you're sleepy. There's still about five hours to get to Indonesia." Arga spoke without looking at Zahra.
"I'm not sleepy, sir." Another in the mouth another in attitude. In fact, Zahra yawned again even the eyes of the two girls began to shut.
Arga shook his head, letting Zahra who was starting to fall asleep. Feeling unbearable, Arga did what Pandu did. He rests Zahra's head on his shoulder. The girl was not disturbed at all. Slowly Arga began to sleepy and fell asleep. However, he subconsciously grasped Zahra's hand tightly.
Zety and Margaretha who saw the sight, felt so envious. Two very suitable couples.
"Suk, when do we get dirty men like them. Look at it, tuh! Si Zahra and Mr. Arga seem to be starting to have signs." Margaretha nudged Zety's arm slowly.
"What signs? Pregnancy signs?" chirps Zety origin. A moment later she complained as Margaretha landed a hand on her head. "Sick, Mar!" Zety made a lip, but Margaretha chuckled.
"I think we should go to shamans" said Margaretha.
"What shaman?" zety asked, still not understanding.
"Baby shaman!" Margaret answered ketus. However, he was shocked when he heard Zety's deafening voice shriek. In fact, Zahra and Rasya woke up.
"Why are you, Suk?" ask Rasya worried. She was afraid that her best friend was feeling nauseous and was about to vomit.
"Gue invited Markonah to a child shaman." Zety answered innocently. Rasya and Zahra gawked when they heard that.
"Do you want to go to a child shaman?" ask Zahra.
"You bought a lick." Margaretha answered lazily.
Pandu pinched Rasya's cheek with anxiety when he saw his wife's pursed lips. "Why are you craving that?" Pandu looked at Rasya with a look.
"I'm sprained, tired, tired" Rasya lamented. His face looked so clear.
"Quiet, we'll be there soon." Pandu rubbed the top of Rasya's head gently.
"It's not tired of that."
"Then?"
"Smuck because of them." Rasya pointed at his two best friends who were pretending to hit Rasya.
The guide chuckled for a moment, "Why should they be tired? Aren't you used to them?" Pandu shook his head in disbelief, while Rasya's lips pursed.
"Yes, it's normal. But some are more tired than their ngadepin." Rasya leaned his head on Pandu's shoulder.
"What's? Do not say tired because of overtime," Pandu said.
"No, it's tired, but it's addictive." Rasya exhaled violently.
"Then what? Don't like making puzzles." Pandu started to get a little upset.
"Capek likes a kiss from you, but no love either." Rasya whining.
Pandu smiled in a knot, then unceremoniously kissed Rasya's lips just like that. Rasya also started to enjoy the kiss. However, it was only for a moment because the cries of the three Rasya companions were so disturbing.
"New bride mah, that is. The world belongs to both."
"The others are contracted!"
"There's something wrong, too" added Zahra, who shook the laughter. Arga let out a long sigh, but his lips smiled faintly.