(Who) I'm Without you
Not Celeng (an) Miss, This Miss Celeng
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Living in a place far from the metropolitan frenzy made Bibin and the others even more grateful. According to them, living in the forest is far from sin. Imagine, in the city wherever they go, it would be easy to find the spectacle of smooth white thighs or the appearance of hairless armpits, and many more types.
While in the forest, boro-boro nemu like that. Again, only the forest b*abi and monkey found.
And what makes the morning feel better than the city is the welcome from the chirping of birds and fresh air when you just wake up. Instantly ringing the meaning of one of the verses from the Surah Ar-Rahman, which is the favor (God) which else you deny.
Their daily routine is to check out the gardens of cayenne pepper, red chili pepper, purple eggplant, and other grandfather gardens. Check whether there is a decent pick or whether the fence of the plant in damaged b*abi overnight. If it breaks, they will usually fix it immediately.
Zapata and Rama are among the least skilled in using saws, cleavers, sickles, hoes, lawn machines, and other worker tools. But they are persistent and willing to learn until they can.
Nanda was used to these tools. Because as long as he lives, the man's house is just him. Then who else takes care of the work of men at home if not him.
They also made a swing that was hung under grandfather's shoulders. The rope is made of rattan mounted and tied to the right of the board used as the seat. It was an entertainment Nanda and the others at the time had nothing to do.
Honestly, they have a wallet that contains enough money. But due to their current existence away from the stalls and danger to get out of the forest, so they simply could not snack. Just waiting for grandfather's time to buy necessities to the village then they can nitip, of course there is a large enough reward money for grandfather.
Today, they have been forest dwellers for a week. With clothes that are washing-dry-wearing, do not make them complain. Rama and Zapata were the most hygienic. But again, the limitations of circumstances bring about many changes.
Zapata which was included rarely pray, so diligent because Nanda, Rama, and Bibin who never stayed pray.
Rama who used to never share because in his previous life he never lived mingling with others, now he did not mind lending his clothes to others. Even his clothes were among the ones Bibin borrowed the most.
Nanda who since the departure of his parents was forced to grow up faster than his age and became the backbone and head of the family at a young age was also always the only man at home, feel the difference between the mindset and way of enjoying life between men and women. His grandmother, Sherly, and wife Dinda are the women he heads home with. But here in the woods it's all male. It's so different.
As for Bibin, he had always considered that he could be friends with only Zapata. But the reality is not, Rama and Nanda just enter and enter the tektokannya with Bibin. It gives a special happiness to Bibin.
"Fishing is yok. Bored" said Nanda when they were playing swings under the hut.
"Ayoo" welcome the three.
No matter the sun was hot that afternoon, their spirit of playing water was far greater than the fear of the sun-baked scorch.
"I want to wash my clothes" said Nanda by carrying a bucket complete with dirty clothes, soap, and brush brush brush.
They go out until the afternoon, then take an afternoon shower and then go home. Arriving at the cottage, Grandpa was arranging the kitchen items he had bought.
"Grandfather, we were fishing with a lot more shrimp. Let's let's just cook, grandpa rest. Must be tired from the village" said Nanda.
"Yes cake, let us just cook" said Rama agreed with Nanda.
"Have you taken a shower?" ask grandpa.
"Udah kek, go fishing all the bath" replied Zapata.
"Yes, then cook. Grandpa's taking a shower"
They also share tasks. Nanda and Rama were washing the shrimp clean, happened to have done right in the river earlier. Now it's Zapata and Bibin's turn to cook it.
Bibin the handyman took the cooking ingredients that Zapata needed, while Zapata only focused on the limb. They make spicy sweet shrimp sausage because the ingredients are still complete with shopping. Although the airfares are small but lucky they can be a lot than usual so it will be enough for the five of them.
"She's there in grandpa's garden, eggplant there's an old belly? If there is delicious, can add-nambahin side dishes. Stay fried just plain rich" Zapata chanted while stirring his cooking.
"Okay, let's find" Rama and Nanda who had just watched Zapata cook finally walked towards the eggplant garden.
When grandfather came home from the river, Zapata's cooking was already smelled but still not finished. Because there are still eggplants that want to be fried.
At night, they eat in the cottage. All praised the Zapata cuisine which they found very tasty.
"Who's cooking is it? I want a tonjok! Cook really good!" bibin chirps imitate the speech that Zapata often utters.
Nanda and Rama laughed while pointing at Zapata. Because Bibin knows Zapata again. While Zapata is just silent, lazy to mengubris babbling useless babble.
"Lo what's the matter anyway? Eating really cepet coke" continued Rama to tease Zapata with a sentence that is also often Zapata hurl.
Bibin turned his thumb to Rama because he could memorize with words of genius belonging to Zapata.
Nanda laughed but remained focused on her food as well. Unlike Bibin and Rama who are no longer focused on food because they are laughing.
"You want to?" ask Zapata to Bibin who is sitting right next to him while holding the shrimp in hand.
Bibin quits his laughter, then wants to receive the shrimp offer Zapata.
"Offer is only two seconds" pull Zapata again. He also ate the shrimp that he had wanted to give to Bibin.
"Want to give no heck" Bibin.
"That's her revenge on you Bin. You were making fun of him" Grandpa said.
Bibin brought his face to Zapata's plate. Deliberately provoke another Zapata reaction.
"Bin, enter ni chili into your eyes later cry" Zapata said.
Eventually, dinner was over. They sat on the steps of the cottage, lowering their food and watching the stars in the sky.
"Kangen anyway, but you have to save battery so you can know the latest info. What's left is just Nanda's batre. Lo same Bibin no one brought hp" replied Rama.
"Sad as well as your fate" said Bibin.
"No Bin, it's normal. Our wives must be fine too" replied Nanda.
"Eh Zap, sorry if my question offends. But, did you ever macarin girl one gang?" ask Rama.
"Yes. It was unintentionally, challenged. And because I'm the type that doesn't want to look weak, I just show him if I can macarin all at the same time" concluded Zapata.
"Lo crazy. Are you afraid of karma?" ask Bibin.
"Heh bahlul, that's also your idea" Zapata denied quickly.
Bibin laughed in satisfaction as Zapata immediately rose in blood after hearing his words.
"Well, how is this?" rama asked curiously.
"Tau this kid. The idea is obviously his idea, even if it's karma to me. It was as if karma was just walking into me. Heh, don't be arrogant. Karma is now reportedly already in South Tapanuli, briefly again nyampe. Be prepared for you" threatened Zapata.
"The news is that karma for you has arrived in Jakarta, meaning you must be prepared from now on" Bibin replied.
Nanda and Rama bertos ria. For having succeeded in getting Zapata and Bibin to argue. Their debate was entertainment for Nanda and Rama.
"Heh, it's night in and out. Bab*i turn the wandering forest" said grandfather from behind them.
"Bentare cake, still exciting" refused Nanda.
"Don't come down, you'll be chased by ba*bi" the grandfather warned.
"Yes kek" said the four.
"Bikin this exciting celeng fight event" said Nanda.
"Bin, you referee yes" said Zapata.
"What is not good for me, a good turn you take" said Bibin with his sad acting.
"Start playing the victim. Obviously I nawarin you first because of my respect to lo. Just answer me, don't you want to be a referee?" Zapata.
"No"
"Well, if that's good. Let it pass to another" continued Zapata.
Silent.
"Where? He said he'd pass it on to the others?" ask Bibin.
"Dih, I like when to pass. He said he did not want to, but the cake did not thank me if I gave you another" denied Zapata.
"Say you deliberately want to ask me" Bibin said.
"Well, don't trust people. I was stingy with them again. If you're the same I'm good. What I used to be. The issue of referee fight celeng, you first I bargain. Bone problems? Lo too. Do you remember me: Bin, the bones want me to throw away what you eat? You yourself answer, throw it away! Less good than me?"
"Yes you're good, but it's better diem anyway" bibin upset.
"Decision mulu, has entered yuk. Ntar got in the wind" take Rama.
"Mending in the wind, rather than entering kris*en" said Nanda.
Everyone laughed at Nanda's words. Now all have been exposed to Zapata whose original habits lie.
That night there was no forest b*bi hanging around. Because it is accustomed to the activities of these animals, without their hordes the atmosphere so there is less.
"So quiet huh?" ask Bibin.
"Yes" said Zapata then approached the window to check the presence of a swarm of forest b*bi. After checking down, now Zapata's head looks victorious staring at the sparkle of stars in the sky.
"Oh my God, where's that shocking ramming? Where's that thick-fleshed sexy I used to see? Why didn't you see me tonight? I miss the ramming of God, I miss!" zapata said seriously.
While his friends and also grandfather with all his heart held back laughter because of his behavior. But it's not just Zapata who feels there is less without ramming at the gate of the cottage tonight. Everyone feels the same.
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If the forest b*bi alone can make my heart long, let alone you! (Zapata)
Enough baw*bi of the forest that says suddenly, you don't! (Dutch)
That baw*bi is haram to me. If you? When is halal for me? (Bibin)
Rama:"Author has run out of quotes. If you have type below. I doang time that no😭"
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