Trapped by Cinta Mas Lurah

Undecided

" Married me!"

The words were still ringing in Rere's ears. He really did not expect what happened today. Yes, it must be admitted Rere that Bima changed a lot from Bima urakan that he knew when he was Junior High. He was much taller, dashing and dignified. His face was also much more dazzling. Naturally, if he had not recognized him when he first arrived at Simpang Bengkok. But to marry the man he had just met back to settle matters with the Wardoyo family was too much.

' Okay, say it's true that Bima should have a companion when becoming Lurah, but why should I? there are still many other girls who also have problems with Subandi.' her mind weighs all the possibilities

' Is it possible because I'm Dad's son, a village device, who has a pretty good reputation in the community? ato because I'm not too close to the Wardoyo family? or because I'm considered smart? or because I'm beautiful? or? or?'

Rere's getting frustrated. He really does not know what exactly the intention and purpose of Bima to invite him to marry. Is it only used to smooth the path into a lurah? Or it was true that he wanted Rere to support him helping more citizens.

Cring...

Rere's phone is ringing. This time Akmal's name actually appeared on his screen. He was very excited, but considering what Akmal last did to him made him rather lazy to pick up the phone.

" Hello" Rere tried to keep his voice flat

" Dear, I miss you so much. How long were you going to be home from the village?" it looks like nothing happened

Rere. He doesn't know what to answer

" Dear, are you quiet? You still mad at me about Mayang?" guess Akmal, "yes deeeh, I'm so sorry about you. I promise I won't repeat" he added

" Mal, you think I was a toddler yesterday afternoon who would you like to dig up with a fake model promise?"

Aware his seduction was not working, Akmal tried another style, "I'll quit the party. I'll stay in Mayang. You deserve better and are needed there." Akmal believes Rere will be inedible this time

there's no answer.

Rere is still weighing, doubtful.

Akmal did not want to give up, "next week there is a deliberation of the Branch House of Representatives (DPC), Mr. Bagas will definitely need your help"

Rere looked at the calendar and right the day Muscab was near. He has prepared many things in advance related to the agenda.

" Dear.."

akmal's voice disperse Rere's daydream

" That's what I'm saying." Rere hung up.

Now Rere is increasingly worried, if he returns to Jakarta and participates in Bagas attending Muscab, his popularity will increase and his chances of jumping in the legislative election will be wide open. However, for some reason he felt heavy leaving Bima who had proposed to him yesterday. Tickets to Jakarta tomorrow afternoon are also in his hands. But he still doubts.

***

Rere decided to leave the house to breathe fresh air. He hopes that he can think clearly and solidify his choices.

" Eh, you're still here, you know," asked Rere when he saw his father still sitting on the floor reading some files.

" Yes nduk, it is still afternoon too." said Mr. Burha without turning his head

Mr. Burhan seemed unaffected by Rere's question, but with his activity he replied, "It's hard, don't think about it. Wong's treasure was brought to death. I heard your story at the village hall. But I hope you're no longer involved in that matter." Mr. Burhan looked at Rere's face, "To me, you're more important." The man smiled gently.

" no sir." replied Rere,

" oh yes sir, do you know the house on the 10th rose road?

" Kean, why tho?"

" It was a haunted house, wasn't it? the friends said it was the home of the grandmothers who killed themselves there."

I laughed when I heard Rere's story. " Oalah nduk, you believe the same story as that."

" So that's not real sir?"

" yo ndak is nduk. The house has a grandmother. That's Bima's grandmother. But he was a good man and died in that house. He died of illness in the hospital."

" oooh.." Rere so laughs embarrassed to hear the Father's story. " But the house is good, sir?"

" Yes a few years ago completely renovated the same Bima, said Mr. Danar would be occupied by Bima when married." Mr. Burhan put down the files he read and then dissolved in his story

" It was Bima himself who designed the building and its interior. The park is also his own. And you know nduk? That's the mango seedling planted there, all the mango grafted in the garden." Mr. Burhan chuckled to himself

" In fact, there are so many mango trees that are much nicer and sweeter than the Father, but he still insists that he likes the mango tree. Weird tho?" He continued his story, Flowers there are also seedlings taken in your garden near the granary. All he took from there. Though Bu Asri who has a nice garden near the market has nawarin him to take all the flowers that Bima likes. But he doesn't want to. Though the flowers Asri bu famous nice and expensive but he refused. Even take the flower seedlings in your garden that have not been maintained." recalls the Father.

The mother who had just seemed to be eavesdropping from inside the house, suddenly appeared and connected their chat

" Bima was also once on your way to Jakarta, right? See ndak nduk?" ask mom

" What? find me? to jakarta?" Rere couldn't believe it at all.

" iyo nduk. he said he fit again there is an event in Jakarta, so want to see you. wong mother also nitipin jerky your favorite yeast really." Firm mother

'drink yeast?!' Rere closed his mouth in shock.

He remembered very well that Akmal was in the contract that he was left with Mei, his friend. They're celebrating May's birthday. Suddenly someone knocked on the door. Akmal who happened to be in the living room opened the door and soon returned with a box of yeast jerky that he said was from next door neighbor for May's birthday.

" Then did Bima say what mom?" ask Rere curiously.

" Say he didn't manage to find your contract. And his jerky ran out he ate during the trip." mom chuckles to remember the story. " Didn't you actually meet nduk?" ask mom again.

'Akmal is absolutely outrageous.' Think Rere

" Oh yes" continued the mother, "tomorrow you will return to Jakarta?"

Silent

Rere smiled, then went into his room.