
The only transportation Angel can use to get to her village is the train. The journey took a long time until he fell asleep several times.
His eyes were made to blink at the notice. Until! He has arrived. He had to come into contact with the other passengers towards the exit.
Well why should push anyway, the patient all want to hurry too. I almost fell.
Grumbling inwardly upset with the behavior of the passengers who are not Budiman at all. Instead of crammed finally Angel chose to budge and wait for the pitch from the humans who were impatient to breathe air.
Are mom and dad really waiting. I miss them so much.
Wept. Immediately he crammed his steps, his innocent eyes fixed on the door. The door looks like a door of freedom. With one hand he held his suitcase.
The village missed!! Angel's coming.
Huwaa blurted Wind touched the surface of her skin, the cold chill made her dawdle to close her eyes enjoying.
“Nak.”
“Kak.”
“Myk.”
The source of the voice snapped at him from the silence. That's the face she missed. The face that for months can only be contacted through a mobile phone. His longing rushes to make him run towards the source of the sound.
It's mom! Father and another one of Juna's little sisters. His eyes were filled with a sense of haru and a warm heart.
He hugged his mother.
“Welcome nak.” The welcome of the soft voice again made his heart warm and flowery. Perhaps this is the wisdom of the disaster that exists. He accelerated to be reunited with his dearest parents.
“Dad.” He hugged his father. Heavy voice and soft elusan on this head, Angel at home once.“Yes, the daughter of my father ya...haha.”
“Kurus how the hell well, this is our daughter find it like.” Mother defends Angel.
Laughter coloring Angel pickup. Lah the frown wanted to get the hug as well.
“Kak...Juna from just waiting for his turn, kok father same mother who hugged.” Puckering lips. “Aduhh duh adek me here hug also.” Laughing glad to have gotten the hug part.
“Have a hard time let's go home.” Dad's voice gets a smile on every face. This is the little Angel family. His sweet family lives in tranquility, and is happy in the simplest terms.
“Yah Angel miss .”
“Duh dad also misses dad's daughter.” The heavy sound but seemed friendly increasingly makes Angel excited.
Still walking and hugging, Angel was in the middle of being squeezed by mom and dad, the nyngil behind the handyman carrying a suitcase.
“Mother?” Mom's floating smile made Angel also chuckle on the spot.“Mom also haha.”
Laughter laughter laughter laughter and laughter.
***
Wow, the citizens are very excited already like the arrival of the artist. Yes indeed, if likened to this Angel their village flowers. Angel's father was also the village head so he was respected and many colors greeting towards the journey to the house.
Angel Arsi Village, located in the mountainous area, As far as the eye can see it has been pampered with the mountains.
Wah Angel is more and more eager to enjoy time in the village as before.
Attention turned to Angel. It's like an exhibition, Angel's face is really expensive to see. Just look at a few seconds, the eyes of the village chief have drawn sharp.
The young men hanging out at the coffee shop were talking about Angel.
“That's Angel kan.”
“Iya getting beautiful ya.”
“That's a pure face, it deserves to be the flower of our village.”
“Indeed beautiful once, but the village chief made nyaliku ciut to approach her.”
“Iya , the village chief's father was very strict, from the first I did not dare to tease his son because of him.”
Wah just passed by the village flower has more and more admirers. But do not be expected easy to approach the son of the village chief.
Beteng like defense North Korea Dad put. Even when Angel lived in the city he never tired of contacting the child. Although the struggle up the tile look for a good signal.
Male candidates, back off if your guts are like cotton. Easily blown off and blown off.
***
The door of the room was opened, no different from when he left all the objects face to be in the same place. “Mom definitely cleaned.”
“Hmm my room.I miss you, huwaa my beloved mattress.”
Sprawling over on the bed. Si Juna became an impromptu suitcase bearer, entered glaring and bobbing his head to see the behavior of the brother.
“What a child. What a pleasure to see mattress.” Mumbles sneer.
“Thank you my dear adek.” Do not expect to be unfortunate if the owner arrives later, Babang Hans prasetyo pouted the level of the god later. You can imagine the look of Hans's face that must have glared already attached.
“Iya...Um by mana.” Duh deserved it was a human once upon a time on the train.“Let Juna take kak.” Inflating chest. Apparently there is a want.
An amused oddity came out of Angel's mouth. Juna is so excited.“Fun...kakak buyin I want right.”
“No tuh.” Huh uh?! Juna was immediately lethargic no longer interested in unloading the suitcase of the brother.
Angel held back her laugh.“Not brother buyin.but brother Hans who buyin tada.”
Lifting a box that I don't know what's in it Angel doesn't understand.
“This is the latest output..wah wah wah...got suspect!! ” In back and forth see, smile, laugh. “Sister-in-law candidates great.” Screaming loudly.
Angel's eyes are made rounded instantly, Just direct Angel's hand reflex shut Juna.“Sttt you yes deck, don't be noisy, later daddy dreaded. Can be critical.”
Angel's eyes looked towards the door scared if only father had broken down because he heard Juna's call.
“Kakak hasn't told me about kak hans. So don't make a fuss. Her brother Hans has also not yet introduced himself to father.” Juna made a mouth movement understanding and nodded.
“Sorry.” Angel breathed a sigh of relief. No sign of door breaking. Juna was scared to his beloved brother.
What's the difference, I also already know the clothes that many yesterday in the same interrogation head. I was accused of stealing the same father had brought a machete. Forced Juna story deh brother.maaf kak juna is not faithful.
Finally he knew he had a girlfriend. But I'm silent waiting for brother story. My brother doesn't know his own father .
“Wah this outside can sis..huuu this item that is beyond my expectations..thank you for prospective sister-in-law again.” Duh Juna is also a bribe.
So many things that Hans' mom gave me, my suitcase was bloated like this.
The shadow of Mama Rina's excitement flashed in her brain to make her laugh.
He then passed on to the noisy sister.
“Yes, yes already there brother wants to rest.”
Expelling the sister who is too noisy makes the eardrum want to break.
***
This is where Angel took shelter from childhood, growing up with his family. The father is named Yoto but is often known as the village chief. Angel's mother, also known as Bu Nina, was the village chief's wife.
This Two-storey house belonging to the Yoto family is the most beautiful among the others in the village. The most source for home rehab comes from Angel. Angel's salary as CEO secretary is no joke. That was what made his parents grateful and very fond of their hardworking daughter.
Angel window curtains open. Decak amazed the longing it Lesatkan. Wah this is what he likes the most in his village.no need to go far to get a beautiful view. Just open the window, the orange is welcome.
“That's so beautiful, the orange Angel is coming!! Let's take a picture..” Already amused by his behavior. One other hand has started portraits from all angles. The orange becomes the main object.
Once satisfied enjoy the orange with hands resting on the edge of the window. Angel's eyes are pointing down the front of the house. His forehead wiggling.
“Why they got together, what's interesting. What see father watering interesting plants yes.haha.” Surprised by the situation in front of the house. Many men with different styles go back and forth like models. The pentol man also went back and forth.
It was strange he thought.
Turn around and choose to take a shower.
Oh can my Hans take daddy's heart?
Hopefully, I will also try to tell you a glimpse of you Hansku.so as long as I steal time to tell you about us.
The only princess of the puppet has been unofficially tied up in a chartering. Somehow his response. He always made a strong defensive fort to protect the princess. Will he welcome Hans Prasetyo cheerfully and together become the vanguard of the defensive landscape. Or Hans Prasetyo will be outside the fort later.
***
Epilogues.
For the sake of getting the attention of the village flower who just came from the city. The men flocked for attention, taking a walk around the house of Mr. Yoto, the village chief.
“Village flowers saw me earlier.”
“She saw me.”
“Not!, I saw it.”
Busy feuding when looking from above only a fraction of a second, then choose to pass no interest to pay attention longer.
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Happy reading
~Tyatyut