Trapped in Love Sikumbang Night

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"Good, his legs can still be repaired. But you have to put off your work first, Tomang. Because your legs must be wrapped with a refutation until the time is ascertained," said the middle-aged male masseuse.

"Good, Mbah. But how long, Mbah?"

"The more effective can be up to three to four weeks" the masseuse replied.

"Okay, all that time, Mbah. I can't find dong" said Mang Tomang.

"Oh, you have twelve contracts still relying on Ngenek, Tomang, Tomang. I'm proud of you. You have a very generous soul" said the masseuse.

"Well, you know?" asked Mang Tomang astonished. He never told me what his job was and what he had.

Arkan and Mang Dimun looked at each other.

"Great, Juni. Ma'am Rawet has an inner science," whispered Mang Dimun softly in Arkan's ear.

"Ehem.. What you guys say I know, too," Mbah Rawet's timpal jolted Mang Dimun.

"Hehehe.. Mbah seems to know everything try to see Mang Tomang pounding how the journey of his life?" challenge Mang Dimun.

"Sheemz...." Mbah Rawet looked fixedly at Arkan's face while rubbing his jakun long enough while sighing.

"You're going through a difficult journey, son. But all of that will turn you into a great person. To be sure you have to consume a lot of vegetables and diligently clean the body, especially in your male area," said Si Mbah sure make the Arkan frown.

Arkan smiled and nodded. Although he himself does not understand the meaning of Mbak Rawet's words to him.

After returning from Mbah Rawet's house, Arkan helped Mang Dimun memapah Mang Tomang lay down on the floor mattress.

"Aa, kunaon or until the case of kiyek mendotek pisan ey, fatena (Akang, why the hell until this, ugly very yes fate)," said Bi Lisa.

Mang Tomang sighed.

"Jun, why don't you just replace Mamang, ngenek? Money for you. You will yesterday ask to find a job," said Mang Tomang.

Arkan pondered, He was still thinking about Mbah Rawet's words earlier.

Plok!

"Jun, are you daydreaming?" Mang Dimun patted Arkan on the shoulder.

"Huh? what Mang. bo_ can Mang. It must be a pleasant experience," Arkan replied a little surprised but he was still sensitive to hear Mang Tomang's words.

"Good, you can start tomorrow."

"OK, Mang."

Day began to crawl in the afternoon, Arkan returned to his contract and saw Dara making banana fritters. Dara forgot to tie her hair making it difficult for her to get rid of the children's hair blocking her face.

His two hands were white with flour, his entire face was in a mess. Arkan accidentally doesn't call Dara and just enjoys Dara's activities from the doorstep.

The longer, Dara gets more stifled. Arkan went into the room and looked for something. Arkan was happy to find a hair tie.

He approached Dara and scooped up all his hair. Dara looks over and smiles knowing Arkan did it. Of course he was happy to get that kind of attention from Arkan.

"If you're cooking, don't forget to tie your hair, miss. Later your hair falls into our food" said Arkan sayup in Dara's ear.

"Hehehe. Yes Sir, I'm sorry. I forgot that, " replied Dara grinningly. "O yeah how's Mang Tomang doing?" ask Dara back.

"He broke a bone and had to rest. O yes Dara, I will replace Mang Tomang ngenek, may I? money to keep our lives. I also want us to marry Dara. I don't want our relationship to be without this status" Arkan said. He sat himself by the wooden chair at the dining table.