A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
PRETTY CASSOWARY
Fara stared out the car window, not a second did she take her eyes off of it.
"How many places do you want to take it?" al Fath asked occasionally to glance at Fara while driving.
"What a beautiful thing. A place that has the characteristics of the east land bang. If you can get rich beaches, lakes or certain monuments that can make people want to come here!"
"Oh yes, if there is no tourist village?"
"Well, you want to go there?" Fara certainly nodded quickly.
Al Fath smiled happily, maybe it's time. A short honeymoon ala letkol Al Fath in the east.
Al Fath turned the wheel and immediately shot across the street. Fara circled her net around, a place like an exotic valley. His eyes sparkled with his smile.
"Ang this--"
"Welcome to Wa m3na!" his reply clasped Fara's hand, inviting her to meet someone Al Fath knew. Al Fath nodded politely with a friendly smile, as did he.
"It's sa pu maitua, Faranisa."
"Dek, this is Fillindo's pace. One of the guides here, he has long been a tour guide in this valley tourism village!"
Fara smiled politely.
"Sa Fillindo mace,"
"Fara, just call Fara" replied Fara shaking hands.
"Sa pu maitua wants to see the village here pace,"
"Please! It's a pleasure to bring!" his friendly reply invited Fara and Al Fath.
Fara until not blinking made, the houses that are here still maintain the authenticity, peculiarity and naturalness of the famous house building, the house, honai-house where houses with roofs like mushrooms are neatly lined. Fara walked with Al Fath and the Fillindo pace still with her amazed expression, spectchless? Of course, moreover, he can see the original society of the parcel with his traditional clothes. If in the past he could only see it from school textbooks, now he can see it directly.
Large spread sweet potato plantation which is bounded with a very neat fence and arrangement.
"First, the name of this village was Shangri-la, the name of the village was originally," explains the Fillindo pace.
"Heaven on earth--" murmured Fara equalled the words of Mr. Fillindo.
"Mace knows?" ask Mr. Fillindo as well as Al Fath who helped raise his eyebrows. Fara nodded, "Shangri-la is heaven on earth in a fairy-tale world. To describe a remote yet amazing and beautiful place like heaven. Fara bachelor of graphic design, anything related to beauty and delusion at least tau pace," explained Fara. The more tightly Al Fath's grip on Fara's hand.
They walked even deeper inside, seeing some of the iconic things here.
"If we come next month, then we will be lucky to see the Baliem Valley festival" said Mr. Fillindo.
"Yes, is dong's tad coming?!" mr. Fillindo smiled, "just come again mace,"
Fara saw some mothers making brackets and tassel skirts, smiling at their arrival.
"There are some restrictions and obligations here that must be obeyed by the visitors of the mace," Mr. Fillindo explained some important points.
"Yes, I've read some articles in some newspapers."
A gardener suddenly approached them, and speaking to Fillindo sir and Al Fath, Fara frowned, not understanding. But after that Al Fath took out a box of cigarettes along with some candy and gave it away. It's worth it before here, Al Fath took the time to go to the minimarket to buy cigarettes and candy.
Unmitigated, he gave a number of sweet potatoes with large sizes on Al Fath and Fara.
"Make it father?" ask Fara to him, Mr. Fillindo nodded his head in agreement.
"Thank you,"
The mother who was initially making traditional clothes suddenly approached and invited Fara to visit.
"Was mom?"
"Mace want to try it, kitorang pu gown?" ask her.
"You," smiled Fara.
"Bang, man,"
"Follow it," said Al Fath.
Fara followed the mother, while Al Fath was still outside with Fillindo and the father.
"Great right ko pu maitua, usually visitors here to beg and talk with tete first to get permission, not a few are not allowed. But ko pu maitua is immediately welcome!" said pace Fillindo.
About 10 minutes Al Fath had a conversation with both of them, Fara came out with her mother from one of the honai houses and had changed clothes.
Al Fath swallowed his saliva hard, he cleared his throat expelling the annoying phlegm in the throat.
"Beautiful,"
"Hey father, ko pu maitua beautiful skali wear kitorang pu clothes!" yelled at mom just now.
Brightly beautiful, Fara who looked down shyly wearing brackets that are only limited to the chest and expose all shoulders, shoulders, bones as rare, so, knee-length tassel skirts without flatshoes te lan jang kaki and tassel friezes on the ankles and head, made from cassowary feathers combined with rabbit feathers and weeds.
"You want a photo?" ask Al Fath.
"Can,"
"Abang asked permission first," Fara nodded, seen Al Fath asking permission from the father and mother, they nodded with a smile.
"Never use these photos in your video, brother does not permit your photos that are exposed in public, these photos are only for the consumption of your brother," his whisper was friendly who was directly faced with Fara who looked up at him.
"Pace Fi, can I have a photo of you both?" ask Fara on the Fillindo pace.
"May," he answered, grabbing Al Fath's camera.
"I love you," muttered Al Fath, making the beautiful cassowary smile sweetly and blush shyly, fit perfectly in the camera lens shots.
"Love you too" replied Fara.
No need to vacation far abroad with a star hotel or luxury mansion. For them enough to spend the two of them exploring the earth in romance enough to cultivate the taste.
After being satisfied to walk there, including seeing a mummy of the village elders there, Fara and Al Fath pamit to continue the journey to other places.
"Ngga nothing bang. I have a lot of it too, just to the lake, the beach, it is enough. The rest stayed in battalions only bang. You must be some place will have the editing process!"
"OK,"
"Dedek has cape?" rub Al Fath in Fara's stomach.
Fara chuckles, "buy a dong bang snack! Snacks at home are starting to recede!"
"Eat on! Add your end, deck!" jihir Al Fath in Fara's nose.
The eyes that had seen beauty were now closed because of fatigue. Not infrequently Al Fath steal the eyes to see his wife while smiling herself, as if every day he fell in love with Fara. The ringing sound of a cell phone breaks the sense of kasmaran that envelops the heart,
"Of Afrian?" Fortunately, the ringing sound was not enough to disturb Fara's sleep.
"Assynogaal?"
(..)
"Yes. Maybe it's time, Fath will tell you as soon as possible. When can you come here" replied Al Fath.
(..)
"Guilipinam,"
He saw the beautiful cassowary. Al Fath's big hand gently rubbed Fara's head, "in a moment, baby, the father's land will be yours and mother's. And the guilty person should have been thrown into prison, at least the father's name will be clean even though he will not be able to return the father to your arms with the mother" said Al Fath slowly.
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Note :
\* Sa: I
\* Cithorang: we
\* We are: you
\* Pace/father: father, father.
\* Mace/mama: mother.
\* pu: have
\*Maitua: wife
\* Tete : grandpa.
\# Error if mimin wrong yes guys 😍🙏