There is No Need for Love

Fishing

Risda can calculate, from the village where Asrul lived to the school almost 1 KM, from the school to the residence of Risda reached 400 AD, that means Asrul has just walked almost 1.5 KM, which means that Asrul has just walked almost 1.5 KM, with the weather so hot, of course, it is not a trip that falls into the category of exhilarating.

“Pak Dispose every Thursday and Sunday to Rul” subdistrict.

Asrul. “Means now depart dong”.

Risda nodded her head. “Iya. may have just departed, or even not yet departed at all”.

“We follow yok”.

“Now ?”.

Asrul nodded and stood up. “Iya. come”.

Risda laughed a little. “Excited times, next week only, it has not been that now”.

“No time how ?”.

“You mean I don't change clothes first, what's the first thought ?”.

“Iya have changed clothes there, we just went to pier”.

“Yakin Pak Dispose still there”.

Asrul shrug. “Which I know, have changed clothes there”.

Risda finally relented as well and entered the house to change her more casual clothes. Asrul is now a bit uneasy because he is worried that Mr. Buang has left before they get to the dock.

Asrul husap face, this is the weak communication here, if there is a signal HP and Pak Buang have HP of course Asrul can call and ask Pak Buang wait, but this uses what communication, what communication, there's not everything.

Asrul is now even more restless because Risda who is said to only change clothes is not also nongol even though there is 10 minutes of time used, Asrul cursed in his heart.

Always upset when it comes to women, to attend an event that sometimes lasts only 5 minutes dress up can take 30 minutes. Asrul did not sit anymore and his eyes continued to head inside the house hoping that Risda would appear quickly.

As soon as Risda appeared Asrul was only able to shake his head, surprised to see Risda who had time to dress up again, Asrul immediately moved with Risda with a fairly fast step straight towards the dock which was quite a decent distance as well.

Asrul and Risda were only able to stand and trace their waists on the edge of the dock, no more who was there, empty, no Pak Buang, not even seen anymore in the river, not even seen anymore, maybe it has been moving since a few minutes ago, it has disappeared in the thickets of forests that grow green along the banks of the river.

Asrul pulled Risda's hand towards the big shady tree in the river and sat on the root that appeared to the surface, the view of both straight ahead, nothing was seen except the river current that ran downstream.

The scenery in this village is indeed beautiful and beautiful, lamat lamat heard the boisterous sound of children bathing and swimming in the river, the view of Asrul and Risda together towards the direction of the sound, and the, some distance up there are indeed many children who swim while joking with each other.

“The village is indeed shady, if telecommunication is good, it will definitely be better this area.. “.

Risda turned and smiled faintly. “Is not otherwise Rul”.

“Means ?”.

“Negative thingking”.

Risda just a head gnaw. “Keasrian and civilization of this village can change if information is easy to enter, let alone I see them people who are easily influenced”.

Asrul between accepting and not accepting what Risda said, accept because there is a point, less accept because Risda feels more put forward his worry, he said, the problem for Asrul is that the worry that Risda has falls into the category of exaggeration.

Whatever the reason for the development of information will have a good and positive impact on this village, the negative impact according to Asrul can be minimized by doing a good filter, strong and appropriate.

“Pak Master.. Fishing, come ..”.

Risda and Asrul both turned their heads, both smilingly replying to the same movement from the lips of the three young people who were draping their boats to the edge of the river, Piter, and, Samuel and Patrik who took part last week to fix the school garden with the students.

Patrik came down and tied his small boat to a tree trunk about five steps ahead of Asrul and Risda who were already standing in line.

“Ikut Pak Guru.

“Mancing where ?”.

“Kemuara”. Patrik pointed in the downstream direction, the opposite direction to the direction to the subdistrict. “Until the sea Mr. Guru”.

Asrul nodded. “Bby, but long time no home”.

Patrik laughed a little. “Sore has returned Mr. Guru”.

“Can Follow ?”. Risda answered.

Patrik and Asrul were similarly staring at Risda. The most somewhat confused is Patrik, who had in his mind, the time of women as beautiful and neat as this was brought fishing, has never been its history.

“Serious Lu Ris ?”. Asrul looked doubtfully.

“Serius”.

Asrul nods his head, Patrik is unable to say what, he clearly does not agree with Risda's decision, according to Patrik, Risda is too extraordinary to be brought fishing, but since Asrul had already nodded his head in agreement, Patrik did not have enough reason to protest.

Not only Patrik, Piter and Samuel also furrowed his forehead and nodded his head at Patrik when he saw Risda come up, Patrik just shrugged and shook his head.

“Bu Teacher serious ?”. Peter seemed doubtful.

Risda just laughed. “Udah, come ..”.

Although there is still the rest of the head ring of Piter turn on the engine and move following the river flow that is not at all swift towards the actual estuary not how far away.

Risda is not so concerned with Piter and Samuel who continue to whisper while shaking their heads, still can not believe that the fishing activity this time there is Risda, a young teacher of beautiful city children is extraordinary, Risda also seemed indifferent with Patrik who immediately turned on the engine and run the boat.

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