
Galang finally allowed Indira to come after his wife forced him to come along.
" This is far away ? " ask Indira on the sidelines of their journey.
" About another 20 minutes of nyampe " replied Galang while continuing to ride his dirt bike.
" If you know this far, then just go home ! " complained Indira.
" No, don't talk about it. He was told to go home not to. The turn also complains about "oceh Galang.
" gr... " Indira clucking.
Galang smiled faintly, then stopped the speed of his motor when he found the usual place to rest.
" Why stop here anyway ? "
" Here, rest first... You don't want to sit down " Galang replied and then he sat down in a bamboo bale.
" How can there be bale bamboo here ? " indira wondered as she sat near Galang.
" Usually this bale is dipake with farmers who work in the garden. They usually have lunch here, rather than going home far away. So, when they leave the house they have brought provisions for lunch continue to be stored here. Later usually before ashar they have come home " explained Galang.
Galang then gave a bottle of drinking water to the wife who was immediately gulped by Indira.
" Eh why do you drink too, it's my mark "between Indira when Galang drank water from the same bottle.
" Why is it ? Let romantic darling... Rosul just drank the same glass with his wife "sahut Galang.
" Yes, but right... " Indira did not continue his words because Galang's lips now collided with his lips.
" What a difference does this make, baby. This is even straight from the source " said Galang smiling mischievously while removing his kiss marks on Indira's lips.
" Let's go again, baby... Batrenya is full again ! " excited Galang as he passed towards his motorbike. He did not care about the look on Indira's face that was so upset with her actions.
Huh... Waiting for an opportunity, finally get a chance !
Inner Galang while smiling faintly.
While Indira stomped his feet because he was upset with the actions of Galang who always stole the opportunity.
You sly !!
He could have stolen the opportunity
The mind of Indira in the heart.
" Come, my dear wife, my sholehah... Or I want to stay ! " excited Galang again while turning on the motor.
Indira immediately got on the bike.
" Strong grip, my dear ! I don't want you to fall down you know " added Galang again while taking Indira's hand and wrapped it around her waist.
Galang immediately drove his trail motorbike, breaking through the path with views of the rice fields and gardens. Until about 15 minutes later after passing a suspension bridge across the river, they arrived at the village called Galang earlier.
Galang parked his motorbike in front of the mosque next to which was being built a building for the madrasah.
" Well, A Galang kamana wae ? (Well, where did Galang go?) " ask a boy in his 10s who is lifting bricks to take to the madrasah.
" A, Arif...Where is father ? " asked Galang as Arif approached Galang and grabbed Galang's hand and kissed his hand.
" Ieu saha tea, A... ? " (Who is this sister?) asked Arif again while pointing at Indira.
" Oh, keenun... Ieu Teh Indira, istrina A Galang" (introduce, this is Kak Indira, his wife Kak Galang). Galang answered while wrapping his hand on Indira's shoulder.
Arif immediately grabbed and kissed Indira's hand.
" Pantsan A Galang tara kadieu, geuningan marriage (Santas Kak Galang never came here, apparently married )" said Arif.
" Geulis, istrina A Galang (Beautiful is his wife Kak Galang?)"
" geulis... Geulis pisan A's... Didieu mah teu aya nu geulis kawas kitu ! ( Pretty... Very beautiful, Sister... There is nothing beautiful here like that)" said Arif.
Indira just smiled listening to the conversation between Galang and Arif.
" Uh... Aya A Galang's. Iraha ? " (Eh, there's Galang. When did it come ? ) asked a hooded girl who came out of a house in front of the mosque.
" Nembe dongkap (newly arrived). Where is Bi Lela ? "
" Aya, nuju cook A.." replied the girl, he glanced at Indira who was standing next to Galang.
" This tea must be the wife of A Galang "guess the young girl.
" Muhun Tea... Eta istrina A Galang (Yes Kak... That's his wife Galang Kak) " replied Arif.
" Oh... Nepangkeun Teh, Siti's servant (Oh... Introduce Kak, I'm Siti ) " said Siti saluting Indira.
" Indira." replied Indira to return Siti's greeting.
They then went inside the house where Siti came out earlier. It turns out Siti is the older sister of Arif. The old man from Siti and Arif was the head of the village. Siti is 18 years old, but she is married, even has a 1-year-old child.
The people in this village, mostly married at a young age. This is because they are not in school. Access to education must be traveled with a distance of tens of kilo meters. Therefore, most of them only knew how to farm.
When Pak Surya came to buy garden land and rice fields in the village, Pak Surya felt sad with access to education there. Therefore, Mr.Surya facilitated the village by providing madrasas, repairing mushola, even while in college, Galang together with the residents made a simple hydroelectric power plant that could provide electricity to the residents.
Siti and her husband are one of the residents funded by Pak Surya. Siti and Ahmad were financed to pursue packages ranging from package A to package C. Then they are the ones who help the citizens to learn to read and teach. While in college, Galang also helped by teaching in mushola.
Two hours later Mang Kanta came with an open tub car carrying building materials for the construction of the madrasah. Galang intervened to lower the building materials from the top of the car.
Seeing the husband who was so light hands helped the community, made Indira amazed at Galang. It turns out that behind his attitude that ngeselin, tengil, slingan and kepedean it stored a lot of good souls in him.
Indira could see, if Galang and Pak Surya were so respected and admired. But they are not arrogant and like to help people.
" A Galang could finally marry Indira Tea as well. Alhamdulillaah "said Siti while standing holding the child.
Indira glanced at Siti and her son who was now pulling on Indira clothes. Siti held the child's hand, but Indira actually held the cute baby girl.
" Hey... Lovely kid... What's her name ? " ask Indira as if the baby understood her words.
" His name is Ayesha, Auntie." replied the mother. While the baby, put his hands on Indira's face then laughed.
" Well... Ais likes yes same Aunt Dira, geulis (beautiful) yes Ais. "said the mother saw Aisyah who actually laughed seeing Indira.
" Your son is so funny... Beautiful, likes a smile, very nervous " said Indira while kissing the funny face of Aisyah.
" Later Indira Tea equals A Galang if you have children must be gareulis (beautiful-beautiful), karasep (make-make). How many children does Indira want ? " tanya Siti who made Indira momentarily speechless.
Child... ? Let alone having children, make it mindless...