Under the Hugs of the Colonial Army
Episode 6 Loving
Tag: Jelly-eyed girl
No smoke without fire
There is no sea without salt
Until when I have to wait
The heart never goes out
(Soldiers in love)
I heard the news, you've been proposed to, so it's inappropriate for me to express my heart to the red lady. But what's the power, I always think of you, what are you doing there? How's heart? Is there already a
have? So the arrival of this letter I want to say lately I am restless, my heart often says your name. At our first meeting in the Volkraad building, I fell in love with you, miss.
Folded back the letter, a smile bloomed at the corner of his lips. That day Nyai Dasimah was no longer home, only bi Iyem and Ujang
which accompanies. Raden Sri Utami feels his life has returned to normal. From the front Ujang entered in a hurry to the house.
“ Why Ujang?”
“ That's Nyi Raden, it's been five days the young man in the Walanda army dress was pacing in front of Nyi's house,” reported Ujang.
“ Already asked him what needs?”
“I never got around to asking, Nyi. The soldier was just silent for a moment then left again.”
Raden Sri nodded his head. Then glanced out through his window.
“What time does he usually come?”
“Not necessarily Nyi, sometimes afternoon, sometimes evening, sometimes morning,” said Ujang.
“ If he comes again, jamulah,” pinta Raden Sri
“ Good Nyi Raden,” replied Ujang while resigning.
Glanced at the letter that was in his grasp, a smile re-expanded. His heart was still worried as well as happy to get a letter
a statement of love from the soldier. The letter was then tucked away in one of his favorite books. Threshed by the wall clock, tonight is the night of bi Iyem's meeting with his girlfriend. Raden Sri has given his maid permission
for exiting. He also got up from his seat. But the voice outside was heard by a guest coming.
“Assalamualaikum, Sampurasun!”
“Waalaikumusalam, rampes,” replied Raden Sri while opening the door.
This native-faced young man seemed to develop a timid smile towards Raden Sri Utami. Raden Sri looked at him and returned his smile.
“What is this, bi lover Iyem?”
“Yes, right Nyi.”
“Oh yes, please sit down, bi Iyem is getting ready. So wait a minute.”
The local youth looked at Raden Sri Utami without blinking, his eyes constantly showing how much he was stunned by Raden Sri's charm
it was the first time I saw it directly. Raden Sri knew this man once, he immediately broke the man's focus.
“Aa, why are her eyes red?”tanya Raden utami tested the young man.
“Really?” said the man while holding his eyes looking for glass.
Sri Utami immediately smiled, seeing that the man was very panicked to hear his supposedly serious joke. Sri Utami turned around
entering the house, the young man's eyes remained fixed on his body Sri Utami he again looked stunned. Outside the fence a soldier was observing the incident, after seeing Sri Utami had disappeared behind the door. He immediately attacked the man by hitting him on the head with a stick.
“Hey, who are you?” glancing towards the hitter, his face became even more furious.
“I, you do not look at the body of a respectable woman with such a view.” Answer Van Berg flat.
“You're the thief of our country's treasure!” this young man immediately threw his fist at the face of Van Berg who was not ready.
Dispute ensued in the front yard of the house, the owner of the house was amazed by the riot that occurred in front, immediately poured out of the house. Raden Sri and bi Iyem saw the two men punching each other. Raden Sri stared intently at Van Berg, who was immediately noticed by the soldier he glanced at Raden Sri and a fist smashed into his cheek
whites. Raden Sri's eyes were immediately shocked, the local youth stopped his attack. Bi Iyem approached his girlfriend and held her while sitting on the porch of the house. While Van Berg walked towards Raden Sri by throwing a sinless smile. Raden Sri's
he gave her a code to let her into the house. The bruised wounds on the soldiers' faces were treated with painstaking pain, while his heart was filled with the rumbling of a burning feeling, but Raden Sri Utami hid it. But, that young man
in front of him was not an innocent man, he understood very well the feelings of the woman in front of him
“Do you like the guy?” asked the soldier while looking at Sri Utami's face.
“ Which one? The one in front?” Sri Utami asked.
“Iya, is he your future husband?”
“ Who is in front of me right now you sir? Are you proposing to me?” goda Sri Utami blushed.
Van Berg twisted his brain with Sri's words, he realized he was being played with words by the girl. He laughed with anxiety
heard the joke of the woman of his dreams.
“Ha.. Ha...Ha, I didn't think women as beautiful as misses like to be frank” Van Berg replied.
“ I will prepare a snack for you mr.” Switching off the conversation, walking to the kitchen.
Seeing Sri Utami walking into the kitchen, Van Berg followed her. Sri painstakingly made light snacks for her guests, she prepared cakes, boiled hot water and scratched cassava. Van Berg was amazed at the girl in front of him was able to cook. Sri Utami was still focusing on doing her job, not realizing Van Berg was paying attention to her. Van Berg approached him and hugged Sri Utami from behind, making him fit, the man hugged Sri very strongly, like channeling
all warmth.
“ Do you like me, Sri?” sri Utami was silent.
“Say do you like me?” Van Berg asked back.
“The man you beat up, it's my maid's lover,” Sri said.
“You switched the conversation Sri,” Van Berg said,
“ Can you sir let go of his embrace, I can't do my job, “ Sri beg.
Van Berg also let go of his embrace, and noticed the movements of Sri Utami pouring hot water brewing coffee. Then keep the snacks on the plate. He brought the food to the front room.
“Eat the master, after this you can go,” said Sri Utami.
“I came here like a wanderer, just came to eat and got kicked out,” said Van Berg looking into the eyes of the girl in front of him.
Sri Utami did not answer him just throw a smile to Van Berg, seeing the response of the owner of the house, he immediately sipped coffee served then devoured some pieces of cake and fried cassava.
“This country is in a critical condition, Priangan people should start to familiarize themselves with the development of the industrial revolution.”Van Berg's.
“Sure sir, it is time not to reject the industrial revolution, still reject it anyway will be troublesome yourself,” replied Sri Utami.
“ Miss understand very well the condition of the development of the country, is it because miss read the books?” Van Berg points to the bookshelf that Sri Utami used to read.
“ If the time is sting only sir,” replied Sri utami.
Van Berg rose from his chair to notice the neatly arranged row of books, books arranged by theme. One book was taken, then opened and he saw the letter he sent some time ago tucked there, Van Berg glanced at the girl. Show him the letter.
“Why do you keep it here.”
“Nothing, just want”
“What does this letter mean special?”
Sri Utami only gave an answer with body language that signifies the meaning of ‘may’, then she got up from her seat walking closer
Van Berg's.
“That's my favorite book sir.”
“Then I'll borrow it, if you want the book back you'll have to see me. But the letter you have the right to keep. Keep it
neat in a special place, okay I now pamit.” Van Berg walked quickly out of the house in excitement. Sri from the door goal exclaimed to Van Berg.
“Master! You are wrong, the letter is not special, the special one is the letter maker.”
The statement was enough to stop Van Berg's steps, then he turned around to walk closer to Sri Utami who was still staring at
goal door. The man smiled triumphantly.
“ So you're in love with me?” search Van Berg while looking at Sri Utami's eyeballs looking for answers, and he finds answers from
sri's body language nodded her head while blushing.
After being satisfied to get that answer, Van Berg immediately inhaled a strong air and looked at the precarious ceiling. Then his eyes turned back to the woman in front of him. With no cue, Van Berg landed a kiss on Sri Utami's cheek, making Sri widen her eyes, her cheeks turned red. Van Berg direct
turning around left Sri Utami who was still sculpting.
SERIATE....
