BLOODLETTING
I love you Sani

Jajang's eyes opened when he felt he had enough sleep for tonight, he looked around where people were still asleep, Jajang squirming using his clothes and out of hiding place, Jajang said, swinging between trees like orangutans, he stopped by the river near the waterfall, without aba Jajang undressing and jumping from the tree directly under the waterfall.

Someone came out of the waterfall and closed his eyes and went ashore and put on his clothes, he knew for sure that the jump was a free Jajang for him to warn Jajang white paper without knowing right and wrong like Jajang is sometimes very difficult to understand and often invites misunderstanding.

"Sister!" Jajang showed his face on the water and saw Sani who was dressed.

"Don't look here!", exclaimed Sani wearing her clothes.

Jajang nodded, drowning his face back in the water for how long he floated and looked around and could not find his sister.

"Hurry up!, we will make a new settlement today!", Sani flicked his wet hair and curled the long hair until it twisted on his back head.

"Alright!", the jajang rose and quickly climbed the tree he had originally placed his shirt on a large branch that was dangling from the waterfall.

On the way home either jajang or sani silent each other, as if there is no real question in the heart of jajang very many questions that he really wants to ask.

They reached the main headquarters and began to carry out plans for the construction of a new village, Pak sukri was not the village head but he was very reluctant by all residents, he said, for them there is no need for a leader that is needed is to trust each other and produce something in a way of deliberating with the end result they take as a consensus together.

Village development cannot be completed with one day they take up to a week to build a new village, interlocking royong with the whistling of birds and the singing of bamboo that alternately voiced with the cry of the spirit of the women's divers, yelling, togetherness and laughter alternated happily even in very scary circumstances but they still have happiness in togetherness, not a few of them who do not have parents, but they still have happiness in togetherness, and not a few parents who lost their daughter's son but they are still steadfast in their highest purpose and their greatest love for mother earth.

"Jajang let's take the fish in the river for our lunch!", exclaimed a young man who waved his hand towards the jajang.

"Oh yeah surwa wait a minute!", jajang wearing his footwear made of straw matting stepped closer to Surwa.

"Come!", the jajang went hand in hand with the surwa to the river to take fish, but they never took small fish they always took large fish to taste, but they always took large fish to taste, because their fields to eat are water and soil that grows in the beloved homeland.

"Hi jajang!, how old are you now?", asked Surwa nudging his arms.

"Hmm, that's anu actually I don't know for sure how old I am but said the father is likely to be 19 years old at the moment", jajang answered hesitantly because he himself did not remember what his past was.

"Well, it's enough to get married, come on guys get married mumpung age is still there and the soul is still in the body, do not want you to arrive dead before marriage!", surwa chuckles teasing jajang.

"Mm, wa actually I don't know what marriage is?, can you explain it a little?", asked Jajang, he asked for an explanation on surwa, surwa, surwa giggled amused it feels so good to have a friend innocent but kind like a jajang.

"Eh jang!, who do you like here heh?", asked the surwa leaning his hands on the shoulders of the jajang on a rock in the middle of the river they perched on.

"Hmmm, I like father, like you like sister and like all the villagers", exclaimed jajang think maybe the intention of like in say surwa not towards saa, he said, but jajang interprets that like like you like grilled fish, and that's what you like in the eyes of a single.

Surwa patted his eel and shook his head, he patted the shoulder straightened out, trying to explain what he meant, "you ya jang!, here's what I mean it's not like that, it's what I mean, but this is when you see a woman and suddenly your chest shakes violently and always wants to be with her", surwa explains the feeling that is very difficult to interpret.

Plak, again surwa patted his eel he really difficult to explain something adult on the jajang, "not so friends, this is the taste of love I mean love, you know love right?", surwa asked probing, jajang shook his head and was certainly dizzy himself by the behavior of jajang.

"Buddy, listen well good!, love is so beautiful even amazingly beautiful, try I ask you whose friend is the woman closest to you at this time?", asked Surwa trying to explain again.

"The woman closest to me is my sister!", exclaimed jajang telling.

Surwa sorted her temple that arrived crispy, but she suddenly remembered jajang and Sani was not blood so it was not impossible if they were married, but she was not bloodless, surwa smiled evilly but she turned friendly again when staring at jajang, "good!, well now if you are often close to her does she often blush her cheeks when greeted or approached by you?", tanya Jajang is trying to commit a good crime.

"Yes, yeah, it used to fit the village on fire I woke up early in the morning although the sun was still quiet and a little light I accidentally bathed in the waterfall and my sister was the same and I saw her face flushed all the way, maybe he was mad at me because I held him the night but my intention was not evil I just wanted to try to warm his body", jajang explained, what actually happened at night Sani could not sleep at all because his chest that continued to rumble with a reddened face felt the soft ascendancy of a fleeting embrace.

"Good jang!, try now you say what I say but you don't tell your sister when it's from my words you just say it's how you feel, how?", tanya surwa giggled to prank jajang.

"Alright!", jajang nodded understanding his curiosity for everything made him obey and did what Surwa said.

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Jajang and surwa came home from the river with fish and wild rabbits, they burned it and served the dish on neatly lined banana leaves, (just info there is no soy sauce, salt or the like).

"Sister, this is for you!", jajang gave a very beautiful orchid flower to her sister, Sani's face flushed red, from a distance the surwa chuckled and the plan would definitely work.

"Thank you!", Sani grabbed the flower and inhaled the scent that entered her nose and smiled gently, saying, he has indeed kept a very deep taste for jajang but he did not dare to say it because seeing a very innocent singletons, impossible for him to be together in addition to now jajang is his adoptive brother.

"Sister, marry me and let's ask for a house", jajang grabbed the hand of Sani just as in kayak surwa, jajang, jajang's chest shook violently he could feel what Surwa said whether this is what is called love according to surwa, now he realized if he wanted to love his sister.

The atmosphere became melodious instantly as if the flowers held by the sani scattered around them with gusts of wind giving melody to the hair of the sani who was scattered and waved over his face.

Jajang helped Sani flick the hair that covered Sani's face and saw a beautiful hue on Sani's cheeks.

"I love you sani", jajang said the word himself felt and expressed his feelings.

Sani's eyes rounded at once felt the vibrations that were increasingly intensifying and the hue of his face was increasing, the surwa was crooked from a distance he was very eager to roll on the ground and like being carried away by the melody created.

"I love you too!, come on tell me that I'm waiting for me.. Kyaaa.".", a cheerful surwa wanted him to hide by the river but he also did not want to miss the extraordinary event.

Seriate...