
EPS 10 PLAYBOY CAP DUREN THREE
“Be an eternal life partner until death do you part. Mutually understand and understand the advantages and disadvantages, because the Gods unite you to complement each other. Fill your living room with love and affection,” the long-winded Eyang Senthir advice read slowly by Miryam.
Miryam smiled to herself, looking at the face of her husband Santika who was sitting inside the glass coffin quietly. He still remembered the marriage advice of Eyang Senthir, the Acarya of Jalatunda village. The advice was even written on a leaf and kept tightly under his shirt.
“You still remember the words of the advice of the Acarya is kakang? So beautiful and full of hope. He said the Gods unite us to complement each other, to love and to be compassionate,”. “Our other task is to carry on the Jalatunda bloodline. And her wish is in my womb”
Then pause for a moment. On the doorstep of the baby who is still in his womb. Her ripe lips are as red as a pomegranate. Churning the swara Asmarandana that he always sung with all his soul. There was a soft sound but the echo was heard everywhere, filling every niche of the hearts of the santri and ustad-ustadz in the Pesantren Ksatriyan Santri.
Asmarandhana
Song kedresaning kapti, (Song of heart)
Yayah nglamong without prey, (As if raved without knowing the time)
Hingan silarja jatine, (Up to the most essential safety)
Satata samaptinya, (Always ready his heart)
Ruksa racket rakiting, (Facing network interference)
Hold tumaneming elbow, (Strong face anger)
Karasuk sakeh kasrakat's. (Receive all the suffering)
(Rangga Warsita, Fiber Jayengbaya)
His memory flew into his childhood. He used to play with Santika. In the yard of the house, in the garden, in the fields, in the river they are always together. Even sometimes Santika invites him to play on the edge of the forest to hunt butterflies. Or running all day on a dry thatch because of a long drought.
FLASHBACKS
Miryam's little legs ran fast, chasing after Santika's body that ran ahead of her. His body lightly floated above the dry weeds. The dry season winds blow hard. Bring dust that hurts the eyes.
“Aduh!” screaming pain.
His eyes felt sore and strange, because there was something stuck in his eyelids. Reflexively both of his hands rubbed his sore eyes.
Santika immediately stopped, then turned to approach his best friend's little girl.
“Do not rub your eyes Miryam” Santika said. “Here I blowin.”
Miryam lifted her head. Santika held her face. Miryam looked at Santika's face so closely. Santika's two cheeks bulged as she held the wind in her mouth. Funny, the little girl wanted to laugh.
“Wush!” Santika blew her eyes with all her might.
“Aduh!” cry Miryam once more.
Santika surprised. “Why Mir? The stone is out, right?”
Miryam.
“The stone is out.”
“Then?”
“Your saliva goes into my eyes.”
Hahaha.they laugh until tears come out..
“Miryam!” call father. Miryam turned her head, then waved her hand to her father, Ki Jogoboyo.
“Santik I go home first huh?” miryam said as she looked at Santika again.
Santika nodded her head, but then held Miryam's hand.
“This is for you.”
“Hah? Is this a guava tree? Make what?” Miryam.
Santika shook her head quickly. “Not! This Tree of Love.”
Miryam squinted her forehead. Then smile.
“Huh! Strange creature base.”
“Biarina. Let's be weird but handsome.”
Huu.bibir Miryam so monyong. Haha, they laughed again. Then shut up, enjoy the twilight. The copper color of the afternoon sun signifies that the playing time is over.
Santika shook her head while looking at those beautiful eyes.
“Oh, tree of love,” Miryam said with a laugh.
“Put it on your home page, let me easily find it,” said Santika.
They laughed again until Ki Jogoboyo waved his hand, signalling for Miryam to return home immediately.
FLASHBACK OFF
Both of those beautiful eyes looked dewy. Then it clumped and flowed past his two cheeks that were as smooth as an alabaster stone, and stopped at the end of his chin. The clear thread hangs in doubt between falling or staying in place. Refracts white sunlight into a beautiful color spectrum. Red, yellow, green, blue. purple, orange and grey. Beautiful but so sad.
“Who is singing the Javanese song Alimin? It feels so heartbreaking,” said Mukhsin Bae while shedding tears.
Alimin rubbed his face violently, eliminating the feeling of haru on his black face. He was also dissolved in grief, maybe even all the students and residents of this pesantren. The proof is that they are all silent, without a sound. There was no sound of reading the holy verse or chanting sholawat and dhikr when the chattering was reverberating.
“That's Miryam's voice, ” says Alimin short.
“Miriam? Old-woman but charming it?” ask Mukhsin Bae. “I can't even imagine her beauty.”
“Miryam is much prettier than the most beautiful girl you can imagine.”
“Wow!” mukhsin Bae's lips opened. “Secantik it?”
Alimin nodded his head.
“His beauty exceeds the limits of ordinary human beauty reasoning.”
Mukhsin Bae was speechless.
“Means she's as pretty as an angel?”
Alimin nodded his head back.
“She did nicknamed ‘Female Angel’
“Then be the dream of every male dong?”
“Every man who saw her must have fallen in love with her.”
Mukhsin Bae nodded her head.
“Sorry Alimin, have you ever met Miryam or seen her just once?”
Alimin nodded his head back. His eyes looked far away, as if he was recalling the moment of his meeting with the angel woman.
“Then you fell in love with him too?”
“Iya. I instantly fell in love at first sight.”
“Why?”
“Kok asked why? I'm a normal man. And every man who saw her, instantly fell in love with her.”
“Hm...Then Abah Kyai Badrussalam also fell in love?”
“Ap ..What?!” Alimin. “Abah? Of course not. Abah time in love again.”
“If mas Andika? He is a normal man, doctor, rich, kind and handsome too.”
Alimin shook his head.
“Hmh. if Andika mas also not. She already has a boyfriend. Only in Andika's body is stored the heart of Santika Miryam's dead lover.”
Mukhsin Bae scrunched her forehead.
“You also have a boyfriend? Santi, right? Why are you still in love with another woman?” ledek.
Alimin immediately snorted in annoyance. His face looks blustery. He got up, picked up a cigarette tucked in his best friend's ear, then left Mukhsin Bae who looked more curious.
“Ah, do it with you. I don't like connecting!”
Mukhsin Bae looked at Alimin's departure with a clueless face. Like an anomaly, something that shouldn't happen, happens instead.
“Mas Andika who is handsome, rich, doctor, friendly, kind, so loyal to her boyfriend. Uh, this ugly, poor item even fell in love many times. His eyes are directly ijo if the clay is clear. Basic playboy cap Duren Three. Hehehe.”.